The Rogue and The Luna(not continued)

Until her scent hit me like a bullet. I growl and turn around.

I don't want a mate and never have. I'm Alric and I'm a Rogue.

His scent was that of pure honey. It smelled so intoxicating that I just had to follow it. I race to him, wanting a glimpse of my mate.

I'm Skylar and I'm a Luna.