My Unwanted Mate

"Friar, friar!!"

Immediately i turned to the direction of the voice and my joy knew no bound as I set my eyes on Mitch.

"Oh Mitch" I said repeatedly as I snuggled deep into his chest and he rubbed my back as we hugged.

"Goddess I thought u were dead since your of alpha blood"

"I wasn't tank goodness" All of a sudden my senses went into override as my nose picked up a wonderful scent that had my wolf howling for the moon. I turned to the source of the scent only to see the one and only alpha daemon but what shocked me the most was the thought that kept ringing in my head.

"Mate"he said as i watched with fear as he sized me up before narrowing his eyes at Mitch who was standing, holding a protective stance.

If I had blinked, I would have missed what happened next because daemon threw a dagger at Mitch, having only a glint from the dagger to warn me.

"Mitch!!!" I steamed as I grew my self at the dying Mitch

So friar is a normal werewolf whose life was perfect until the night of her date with her boyfriend, who was killed right in front of her by her mate?!

Read to find out the rest...