The Alphas Mate Is A Pup (Wattys2018)
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"Alpha, the rogue is over there!" He pointed to a bush.
And that's when the little thing came out, wagging her tail up in elegance and her chest puffed up in pride.
She was fluffy, very fluffy. And her fur was as white as virgin snow. She was the size of a two month old wolf Pup.
My mate was adorable. And her scent was intoxicating.
She sniffed the air, and her little head snaps towards me. She jogs towards me , her tail wagging in joy and her steps have a joyful skip to them.
She sits in front of my feet, looking up at me, her tongue stuck out in a cute little way, and her head was tilted in an angle. And her electric aqua blue eyes pierced through my soul.
All I could think about is how the Moon Goddess blessed me with a cute little pup as my mate. But all could say was;
"Mate!"
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My mate is a Pup, or so I thought...
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