My Protective & Possesive Mate

My Protective & Possesive Mate

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I glared at him, "Do your best fuck boy. Not like you can do anything to me any way." He started to growl louder. He raised his other hand up in the air, ready to smack me. I stood there, and waited for him to hit me, but he was stopped by another man. The man that appeared, had Max's wrist in a tight hold. He squeezed it harder, which caused Max to let out a yelp. "Now why would a little boy be hitting a lady?" the man questioned. Max let my wrist go and tried to take off the man's hand from his almost broken wrist. The man looked over at me with emotionless eyes, but softened when we locked eyes. His piercing blue eyes on my sky blue eyes. And all of a sudden I heard snaps and crunches of bones and screams of agony. But only one thing was going through my mind, while my wolf cheered in happiness. We found our mate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I own all characters, and story. They came from my own creation. Thank you to my best friend who is helping with editing! Please Enjoy, "My Protective & Possessive Mate"
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"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?

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