The Alpha's Vampire Mate

Xavier was expanding his pack's territory when he came across his mate. When he laid eyes on Clara, he fell immediately in love. She was stunningly beautiful with long blonde hair and bright green eyes. Xavier was the Alpha, forced to be calm and responsible. Clara was the opposite. She was reckless and young. She was also human, but that did not matter to him. Or so he thought.

Clara was a vampire. She was over 200 years old. She lived with her two best friends, Nick and James. They were like a family. They had gone through the vampire process together. Every couple of years they were forced to move due to the suspicions of their never aging body. Clara's life turned upside when a very handsome man claimed that she was his.
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The way she looked at me made me wonder how strongly she felt the mate bond. Humans felt it to some degree but not as strong as us werewolves do. My eyes couldn't help but to look at her beautiful lips. They looked so kissable in that moment that I couldn't help myself getting closer to her.

She seemed to be in the daze as well because she was also moving closer to me. Her hands touched my cheeks and I instantly felt sparks run through my cheek. She seemed surprise at the feeling as I was. Her touch was electric and I wanted more of it.

I didn't wait a second more as I went in for a kiss. I closed my eyes, waiting for her to push me away and tell me no. But I was more than surprise to have her kiss me back. She wanted me. My wolf felt so happy. Her arms wrapped around my neck pulling me closer to her. I lightly touched my hand on her thigh as we continued to kiss. The taste of alcohol was prevalent on her tongue. She was deepening the kiss and I wasn't about to stop her. I wanted her. The longer we touched the more I wanted. She stopped suddenly as if realizing what she was doing.

"Do you wanna get out of here?" I asked as we both stared at each other.