My Best Friends My Mate

My Best Friends My Mate

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Two arms grab me from behind, holding me against a hard chest. A surge of electricity goes through my body. "You're mine," he growled in my ear. "Let me go!" I yell, panic rising within me. I thrash against his hold, only making his grip around me tighten. "I said. Let. Me Go!" I squirm around until I face him, my eyes on his chest. I'm in no rush to see who's holding me, my main priority is escaping. I start pushing against his chest with as much force as possible, but he doesn't budge. What I don't expect is for him to slowly let me go. My eyes slowly rise to his face. But when they get there it's not what I expect, and I can't help but gasp. "A-Aidan?" It comes out as a question, even though I know it's him. He smirks, "hi, Lily." "Wait, you're my mate?" I just can't manage to wrap my brain around the idea that he's my mate. The only response i get from him is a bigger smirk.
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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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