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Their Mate!
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Complete, First published Nov 08, 2014
Werewolves and mate? What is going on.
"What do you mean? Werewolves aren't real" Is all I manage to get out. All of the boys sighs.
"That's not true. Look here" Liam says. When I have my eyes fixed one him his eyes changes colour to a red kind of colour.
"I'm Liam's wolf Zalfur. It's a pleasure to meet you" Liam smiles brightly and he takes my hand.
"My mate is indeed very beautiful" He says. This is so weird.
"Ah thank you" I'm so confused by all of this. What is a mate?
"Zalfur don't touch her" Niall growls or is that Niall his eyes are lighter than before. He notices me starring at him and he smiles.
"Hi I'm Niall's wolf Felv" Nialls wide smile is contagious. I smile back at him.
"H-hi" I say my voice a bit shaky from all of this.

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