Forever Yours

Hybrid

Samuel

That is beautiful."

Grabbing her in his arms pecking her forehead, "But there is something more beautiful in this world."

"Oh really." She cocked her eye brows at him.

"Yes and I am looking at her." His finger grazed lightly against her soft skin. "I love you so much. You know that right?"

"I do know."

"Oh my love, you have no idea what I would do for you."

"Please tell me." She gave out an infectious giggle.

Kissing the side of her lips, "I will love you to the moon and back not even death can part with us."

Who was that?  Was that me?  And the girl?  I don't remember this and yet this seemed vivid in my mind.

"Get away from him, he is mine."  The young maiden growled.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." The woman's eyes glowed red, "Now love, tell me who do you love more."

The man gazed upon her eyes, "You my love."

This broke the young maiden's heart, "How could you?" Ripping off the ruby ring on her finger, she threw it at him causing it to hit the ground beneath his feet.

He didn't even blink nor hesitate. No, he was too busy fawning over the woman who was clinging on to him.

"You are mine." The woman spoke only for him to nod his head in submission. "Say it." The woman order.

"I am yours."

A nightmare? I thought. What are these pictures in my head? A memory?

Instantly I grabbed her chin with my thumb and fore finger tilting her head up, back her up into the chalk board, pinning her against it.

Inching herself closer I felt her soft wet tongue against my lips while I longed to kiss her.

Seff was now panting urging me to take her. Damn wolf make up your mind already.

"Mr. Travis."

"Braydon." She looked at me confused, "It's Braydon." My voice hoarse.

"Braydon, I want you." For a minute I thought I saw her eyes darkened with a tinge of colored lining around the iris but then again it must be the lust. "Please say you are mine."

What the hell?  Who the fuck is Braydon and why the hell is he touching my mate.  His face was a blur but I could clearly see Amerie's face.

My eyes continue to close and these so called dreams plague them every second of the day.  It is like I am reliving some horrible yet wonderful past and I wanted to yet at the same time didn't want to wake up.

I felt his feelings, and hers.  They were in love, at first they were mates but they were not mates at the same time.  And yet why was I sadden by this, by them.

She would run and I would chase. She wasn't very fast seeing she was running on three legs but I made it so I wouldn't catch her so easily. Every so often she would hide but it was easy for me to find her. All I had to do was follow my nose, that and her fur had stood out. It wasn't like me who easily camouflages in the night. So when it was my turn to hide, she would do a three sixty degree turn, then whimper for not being able to find me.

I don't know if she really was unable to find me or was just faking it but I would surprise her with a small growl.

And to top it off we actually frolic in the grass. I don't normally frolic but here I am rolling on the grass with her.