He was standing stiffly with his nose buried in my small pile of clothes, assessing the new smell. He had every right to do so since this was his territory, I am a rogue after all. After a minute he realized it was the smell of his mate and his tail started to wag with excitement, like a little puppy dog. He then removed his nose from my clothes, lifting it to the sky hoping to catch my scent, as I am a rogue it's safer that way and I didn't want any unwanted attention.
A confused and disappointed look then took over his face, I assumed he knew I would be able to smell him and that I probably wouldn't return to my clothes after I had discovered he had been there, so he ran back into the trees. I decided recklessly in that moment that I would follow to know where his pack house was. I didn't want to run there by accident. He was quite fast; no match for my speed but then again, no wolf was. My footsteps before were loud and meaningful but now they silent and light so he couldn't hear me, we soon reached his house.
It was absolutely HUGE; it was very modern and had a big backyard with a stone patio leading up to two big dark oak wool doors that lead into the mansion. It was two stories tall, the bottom floor had mostly glass for walls but the top was only brick that had been painted white. One of the rooms had a large balcony that stretched above the patio, that one looked like the biggest room so it probably belonged to the alpha.
A lot of his pack were out in the back garden as he arrived, he quickly stood behind a tree where he had hung his clothes on a branch ready to dress when he shifted back. He soon walked out from behind the trunk of the tree in red knee length running shorts and a pair of black trainers. He had flawless olive skin, a sleek but muscly build with a perfect six pack and biceps. His teeth were white as snow as he grinned from ear to ear knowing his mate was close, he reached his hand up and combed through his black longish hair as he made his way over to his pack members.
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The Golden Wolf Girl
WerewolfQuinn, the Queen of all werewolves. Red, the alpha of the most feared pack in the world Will they be mates or enemies?