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Matchmaker

Matchmaker

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 10, 2017
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Paranormal
"There's nothing really special about my title, Matchmaker. It just means that I have an inherent ability to see some sort of blood red pulsating cord around those destined to be mates. I kept this ability of mine hidden the moment I realized that I was the only one among the werewolves to have such unusual insight. I was quick to use this gift of mine for profit against other rogues as soon as I left my pack. Even with my ability, I prefer not to meet my mate just yet for personal reasons. But I guess even I can't control what only I can see..." *Please enjoy my own take own soulmates using a blend of commonly known western 'Werewolf' legend and commonly known east Asian 'Red String of Fate' folklore.* **Warning! Violence! Language! And all those no-no-stuffs!**
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All Nyla wanted was a mate of her own, now she got one, but only to find out it was not how she envisioned him. After just meeting, Derek, her mate and alpha of the Bloodfang Pack, with his messed up life, he didn't want a mate to put her in harms, but fate wasn't so kind, that it pushed these two together. So what will happen? Read and find out. Teaser: "Hey Derek, are you okay? Is there a problem?" I asked as he suddenly raised his head slowly. "Yeah, there is, you," I felt a pain of hurt in my chest hearing his words. "I was trying so hard not to find you but it looks like it's too late now." Tears almost descended from my eyes, but I blinked more faster to keep them from falling. How could he have said that, it hurt. While his back was turned to me and was ruffling up his hair with his hand, I took the opportunity to get passed him and I walk back towards the party. I needed to find Kim and get out of here, tonight had officially went south. As I was walking up the steps of the porch, I felt a hand pulled me back and was pressed to a hard chest. What did he wanted now. "Where do you think your going?" Derek asked as his head was buried in my neck. "Where else? Inside dumb ass," I spat out in disgust. "Not with all those wild, un-tamed, un-mated males!" He growled. "Why it's not like you care about me?" I shot back. "I don't, but my wolf does" He doesn't want me but his wolf does that's even more hurtful. "He wants you, he wants you now. Your coming with me back to my territory." "You're an Alpha?" I asked bewildered finding out who my mate is. "Yes I am and you're coming with me!" He growled out slowly.

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