Protective Mate
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  • Reads 9,870
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 2h 6m
Ongoing, First published Jun 27, 2013
Mature
Mitch was a werewolf? Why wasn't I scared? I mean he wasn't even human and I was lying in his bed.                               
"I don't understand." I whispered.             
"I know it's a lot to take in, but I'm not lying. And I won't hurt you, remember? I can't hurt you. It's a werewolf thing." Mitch sounded desperate.                             
"A werewolf thing? You mean werewolves can't hurt humans?" That definitely wasn't in any of the myths.                                       
"Well, yes, they can. But I meant it as more specifically. I cannot hurt you, at all." Mitch cradled my face in his hands and locked my eyes with his. "I could never survive if anything happened to you. You are the most important thing in my life now."                                                 
"Why?" I managed to stutter.                        
"Because you're mine." And then he kissed me.
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"I don't know who I am anymore," I whispered, staring into the distance sadly. I was fed up with feeling like this. I was like a lost puppy who couldn't navigate its way back home. It was pathetic. I didn't even know if I had a home anymore. Would my life always be like this? Would I ever feel content? Safe? His gorgeous amber eyes softened in sympathy. It was almost as if he hated seeing me like this. But why? Why did he care? He didn't even know me. "I do," He said, determinedly. "Give me a chance and I will show you." *** They say love can survive anything but can it survive this?