The huntress and his mate

Strategies

Veronica
   Great. I groaned to myself. Now i have to sleep in the bed with this monster. An amazingly hot monster but a monster none the less. I wouldnt deny the sparks I felt while shakeing his hand, and even as he has his hand on the small of my back. I try not to shiver in disgust.
  "So where are you from?" He asks casually in his southern drawl.
"Huntsville. But I move a lot depending on which nest I am hunting." I reply. I sneak a look at his face and wonder how this beautiful man could be such a monster. We walked through the house quicker than I thought. He opened a door to a room, his I presume. I gasp at the beautiful room with it's red fluffy carpet, creame white walls and windows that streach from the cealing to the floor. The bed was a deep burgandy. All silk I bealieve, with a black duvet and canopy curtains. He smiles proudly.
"I hope you like it. You will be sleeping in here while you stay, and in return you have the pack support with hunting your vampires." He closes the door behind me.
"Yes it is beautiful but I wouldn't feel comftrable with sleeping in the same bed with you. Considering I just met you." He nods in understand.
"I will sleep on the couch of course. I may be a monter but I am not ruthless." He gives me a toothy grin and I find my self laughing.
"Anything you need I will provide for you." His eyes rolled to the back of his head, in a pack link I bealieve. He looked pissed off to say the least.
"Unfortunately I have business to take care of but I will be back. Feel free to take a shower or anything."
I sighed when he closed the door. This was going to be a hard act. I undressed and went into the bathroom and ran some bath water. I needed to think and the best thinking I do is in the bath.
   I soaked in the hot water with my favorite lemon and verbana bubble bath. I need to to destroy the vampires, all the while keeping my head on around James. I can feel my resolve to destroy him slowly slipping,  with each time he looked at me. I sighed as the water grew cold, and got out.
"Fuck!" I swore, realizing I didnt think to pack any clothes. Actually I didn't think he would want me to stay here, much less be his mate. Of course I knew as the Alpha's mate I would have to play the part of Luna. Which would be impossible because I was simply human. I read somewhere that if you are a human and to be mated with a wolf, you will turn into one. I shuddered at the thought. I sighed and went through his drawer, getting a pair of boxers out and a t-shirt. I slipped them on and sighed. They smelled like sandalwood and mahogany. It was so good. I snuggled into the silk sheets and drifted off to sleep.

James
My beta, John, mother and father were in the office with me. John said, nothing as did my mother.
"How could you son? You let a huntress in the pack house. I thought I tought you better then that."
"She is my mate. It is only natrual for het to stay her, huntress or not. Would you dare go against the moon goodess?" His face paled, remembering what happened to the last person who refused the moon goddess. He got stripped of his wolf powers and was doomed to never be loved again.
"Besides, she will turn into a wolf eventually. She is mated to an Alpha. All it takes is a single bite to activate the change and that will happen soon enough when I mark and mate her. Meanwhile, I dont want to hear any objections. Plus we can use her skills to help us figure out who is making these fledgeling vampires." They all looked at me. My mother spoke up.
"I am happy you finally find a mate. Most meet their mate at 16. You are almost 24. It is time." John nodded in agreement.
"Ok then it is settled. Dismissed." They left my office and I locked it after myself, grabbing two glasses of water and heading to my room, not being able to see my mate put me on edge.
I walked in my room and felt my heart warm at the sight of her, sleeping in my bed, the sheets and covers twisted around her. She was wearing my shirt and boxers. She was also sweaty and thrashing in the bed. I put my hand on her shoulder, and she immediatley calmed down.
I went to sleep on the couch, but woke up to her sobbing in her sleep. I got in the bed and gently pulled her to me, so not to wake her. She completly relaxed and burried her face in my chest. I burried my head in her hair taking in the scent of my beautiful mate. It was unsettling how much control I didnt have around her.
I want her. My wolf demanded.
Hush. We will wait. She will love us and we will mark and mate her. She is a huntress, we need to earn her trust. He grumbled in my head as I fell asleep with my mate in my arms. Tomorrow we would discuss where the vampires are and I will start to woo her. She will love me dammit.

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