Paris, France
Phoenix stood shivering in town square, waiting for Damion, her mate, in the rain. People flourished and bustled around as she searched the brunette.
She glanced down at her watch, which read six o'clock. He was to be there by five.
A small movement in the shadows caught her eye, and the familiar smell of cigarette smoke filled the young wolfs nose. Smirking, she made her way through the crowd over to an ally way.
Damion flicked his cigarette at her and smiled as she approached, and shot her a knowing glance. She laughed, and smacked his arm playfully.
"I've always loved your sense of pride." she said, and kissed his lush lips. Damions smile grew wider as here turned the favor, kissing Phoenix back.
"I know." he said, and put out his cigarette.
"Got any names picked out?" Phoenix asked as she looked down at her growing fetus.
Damion looked over to her, his eyes full of wonder.
"Let's call her... Red."
"MINE!!!"
that one word echoed through the cafeteria like an avalanche, causing all the windows and doors to shake on there hinges. As he stalked toward my table in the middle of the room, with a look in his eyes of pure murder, my heart started to beat wildly in my chest and my hands started to sweat. I could feel my wolf clawing at me to get out the closer that he came to me. Now standing in front of the table I can see the rise and fall of his chest and the inky black color of his piercing eyes letting everyone know exactly how close his wolf is to the surface.Conner smirks next to me as he pulls me closer into his side. "I don't see your name on her, so the way I see it this little sweet thing here..... is free game." before I could comprehend what was happening I was snatched from Conners arms into another pair of arms that had my body humming with need. looking up I lock eyes with the guy now holding me seeing the eyes from the bonfire a few weeks ago. I hear my wolf whisper to me "Mate. " oh my god I knew I wasn't crazy, I felt it that night and I'm feeling it now "MINE" he says nuzzling his face in my hair and trailing kisses along my collar bone. Then I felt it, the pain first then followed by the most erotic of pleasures. I couldn't help but to moan at the sensation, then it was gone and I heard my self whimper at the lost of contact. As I got picked up bridal style and walked out the cafeteria I felt myself getting sleepier each step he took "sleep my love" he whispers right before my eyes lose the battle and drop close.