Roman
Mate
That was the only thing that I cold hear- even thought I was at a party.
The music was blaring and the room was crowded and yet, the only thing that I could hear and smell was my mate.
I started to sniff the room- probably looking like a total idiot- while going up onto my tippy toes and looking over the sweaty heads.
Mate. Mate. My wolf kept chanting. She's here, you are going to find her or else I wouldn't want to be you.
There, in the centre of the crowd, was a beautiful young woman, dancing to her hearts content.
Her hips swung loosely, making me wonder if she even noticed the attention she was getting. A faint smile was plastered onto her face, and I smiled myself. Her tight red dress clung like second skin, and I just wanted to rip it off right away.
She reached her hands up lazily and lifted them behind her head where she reached over and grabbed some guys neck and-
Whoa, whoa, wait a second!
The guys head lowered and he started to suck my mate's neck. He started to suck where I would mark her. And he started to place is hands where only I could touch.
She laughed at something that he had said, and she tilted her head back to rest it on his shoulder.
I growled and stalked over to the two, completely furious.
My mate looked at me with a curious gaze. Then, her smile dropped and her full lips started to part while a look of confusion was formed onto her face.
I growled again and grabbed her, clutching her tightly to my chest. She was freezing and my angry mood just snapped, and worry filled my body.
Why is she cold?
Is she alright?
What should I do?
I sniffed the air once again, and flowers and blood started to fill my nose.
One word kept flossing through my mind right once I had smelt that scent.
Vampire.
"Hey buddy, why don't you take somebody else's chick?" The same guy that was dry humping my mate asked.
I looked at him and then a second later, I had him knocked out cold.
"Mine." I snapped, and then proceeded to hug her tighter.
"Whoa, dude, let me go. I don't have time for this." The angelic voice spoke, and I felt my body and a certain spot get all hot.
My mate squirms around and instantly, I freeze and take deep breaths. "Why did you do that dude? Now I don't have anything to drink tonight." She stops and a look of thought was created on her. "No wait, hold on, give me your neck." She grabs my neck and my eyes widen.
"No!" I say when I feel her surprisingly warm breath hitting my neck. "You will come home with me and stay with me. You are mine." I growl out the last part, since in all the werewolf books that I have read, the male mates tend to do that.
"No I'm not." She snaps back. She is in denial. The first chapters always start like this.
You can't really blame me for the next thing I do, the books all told me to.
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"I am so blaming this on you," my mate- who won't tell me her name- sulked, as she walked from one side of the room to the other.
I stay on the bed, with my elbows popped onto the bed to keep me steady as I watched my mate with a smile and pure curiosity.
For the past five hours after I had dragged her out of the party and into my car, she had been mumbling and hurting me for no apparent reason.
"No apparent reason? Are you kidding me? You freaking kidnaped me!" My mate snapped, and I stopped thinking about that right away.
"How did you do that?" I asked amazed.
She looked at me and I felt as if there was these weird butterfly's that kept fluttering in my stomach.
She gave me a flat look. "I'm a vampire. It isn't just Edward that had that power. And it isn't the only power I have, so let me go or else I will use one." She threatened.
"Don't be grumpy," I said with a playful smile.
"Well sorry if I didn't get to drink anything!" She said with so much sarcasm.
I sighed and moved from the bed and walked over to her. "Look, since I'm going to mark you-"
"Like Hell you are-"
"I guess I could let you drink my blood for tonight." I finished and started to unbutton my dress shirt.
She gave me a smirk and raised a brow. "Fine," she said and placed a hand on the naked part of my chest.
I started to feel light-headed and Mr. Popper started to rise.
Her cold hand started to linger down my exposed chest, and she finished unbuttoning my shirt.
"So," she paused and pressed the pad of her fingers on my abs. She dragged her hands down until it reached the waist of my pants, and I grabbed her hand to pull it off. "Built," she finished.
I felt pride grow inside of me, and a smile of acceptance appeared onto my face.
"But Taylor's abs were much better." She said and that did it.
I grabbed the back of her neck and smashed my lips onto hers. She responded quickly and started to suck on my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I pulled back my head and glared at her.
"Hey, that's my thing." I growled out.
She apologized with fake sympathy. "Sorry, but you were being such a girl and you were taking it slow." She lowered her head to my ear and nibbled onto my earlobe. "Just a word of advice, don't listen to those books."
Then her teeth met my neck.
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Werewolfthe romantic comedy of the most unoriginal werewolf and vampire mates. ••• ❝ No. There is no "our tongues battle for dominance blah, blah, blah." She's my Bitch and I'm her Master. "Roman!" Lacey shouts, slapping me in the face with an angry- but s...