Her Mate His Saviour

Her Mate His Saviour

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"Don't touch me" I snear at him as I yank my arm out of his grasp. "I can touch what's mine" he smirks at me, which causes my blood to boil. This guys has got to be joking right, someone is just looking for a verbal smackdown. "Listen here and listen good, I don't belong to anyone I'm my own person and if you don't remove your hand from me I'll remove it for you." Kat's life is changing for the better. She's just finished Medical school and is having her last shift at her diner when she meets him. There's something about him. Something different she can't quite put her finger on. But when she does will she flee, or will she stay and fight. Lucas's had all but given up on finding his mate. More than 5 years have gone by since he was meant to find her and nothing. So imagine his surprise when he's coming home from a meeting and stops in a random diner to find her. Watch these two navigate there messy history, without messing up there futures. Hopefully.
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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

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