πππ π±πππ & π·ππ πΌπππππ (ππ‘π)
30 parts Ongoing Matureπππ πΊπππππ ππππππ 01
"You didn't tell me, that you were a Medium."
"And you didn't tell me that you were a Werewolf"
Caleb Murphy, the next beta of Knight pack was waiting for his mate, since he can remember. He dreamt about her everyday and night. About how he'll scoop her in his arms, about how he'll court her despite them being mates or how he'll claim her under the moonlight, while, whispering his vows; sappy, yeah he knows. He was ready to accept her, werewolf or human..... heck, he would've gladly accepted her even if she was one of those bloody blood suckers.
So, shock will be an understatement when he stands infront of the boy.
A boy who smells like earth and rain.
A boy with hair as white as snow and eyes as black as raven's.
'Mate!' His wolf howled.
And he ran.....
Or atleast he tried.