Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{You're my mate? pt.2} D.S

I woke up to a pounding in my head and a ringing through my ears. I stretched my body out, messing up the perfectly made, silky covers. My hands reached out, grabbing the soft fabric.

Then I realized, I dont have silk sheets.

My eyes shot open and thats when I noticed the familiar scent, spruce trees and smoke. I looked around the dimly lit room, trying to see him, just to catch a glimps of him.

My wolf was going insane. He's here. He's in here we just need to find him! she told me. My senses were going insane, unable to function properly.

I threw the sheets off my body, revealing shorts and a sweater, one of which wans't mine. He had dressed me? Brought me back to this place, dressed me, then left? I went to move my legs off the side but was met with a searing pain shooting up my leg.

I was about to scream but bit down on my bottom lip hard and quick, drawing a small amount of blood. Slowly I lifted my leg by hand, moving it off the bed, wincing when I put it back down again.

I braced myself on the sides of the bed, my hands getting ready to push off when I heard him speak.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," his voice was hoarse, like he hadn't slept in days. It sounded concerned but also amused.

"Well you aren't me, so I don't give a shit," I scoffed, pushing myself off the bed with ease. I hopped I showed no signs of pain as I stood confidently.

"No need to act tough, sweetheart. You're my mate, I'll get to see you at your worst, and your best," he chuckled.

'Please,' my wolf cried, 'Please find him, touch him, see him! He's our mate! Our once in a lifetime soulmate!' she pleaded.

"Okay cut the crap. Where are you?" I called out. I sniffed the air, trying to pin point his location. I couldn't see a damn thing in this room, what was he?  A fucking vampire!?

'He's your mate' she reminded.

"Where ever you want me to be," I heard from behind me.

"I want you to get lost," I mumbled under my breath.

"You want me. Your wolf is calling out to you, begging you to reach out and touch me. Don't denie it."

'You can't' I growled at her, and at him.

"Let me see your human form." I demanded, turning my head to try and see him.

"But looking at yours is so captivating. You're gorgeous you know?" He complimented. My wolf howled in delight, I growled in disgust.

"No, I didn't" I answered honestly. "Let me see you," I asked again, nicer this time.

"Sweetheart, once you see me, you wont be able to keep your eyes off me," his angelic laugh filled the room.

The pain from my foot was growing imensly, as the pounding in my head. My wolf had become silent, I wasn't sure she was concious anymore. I started to feel light headed, dizzy almost. I lost all control over my body and its actions as it started to fall down. My eyes going out of focus.

Before I met the ground I was caught by strong arms. Pulling me back up, he layed me on the bed, on his lap. His hand brushed the hair out of my face, pushing it behind my ear. His hand ran delicatly along the side of my cheek.

My eyes wondered over to his face. He didn't seem fazed by our current situation, but content with having me in his arms without argue. His jaw was sharp, as most Werewolves were, with small dimples at the ends of his mouth. He had pearly white teeth and a gap between his front two. I looked up to his eyes, baffled by their colour. He had blue eyes, like the ocean with specks of silver, like his wolf.

"Hello darling," he spoke to me, barely audible to my ears as I dazed off into a deep slumber.

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How was it? Pt3??