Kidnapped By My Mate

Five

April's POV:

Finally! I will finally get the truth! This has to be the most excited I've ever been. "It's a pretty long story, do you still want to hear it?" Dylan asks. I nod my head, eager to hear what he has to say.

"Well, I don't even know where to start," he explains. "Well you can start from the beginning."

"Obviously I was going to," he says
sarcastically, with a eye roll. Damn! He was so hot when he did that. I notice he starts staring at my lips, as I nervously bite them.

"Stop, it's distracting me." He states looking away. "So back to the story, do you believe in fictional creatures?" He questions. "No" I state clearly.

"Well this might be a little harder then I expected." He sighs, "I'm a werewolf." He looks at me intensely to see my reaction. I start to laugh since this has to be a joke. I mean a werewolf. Come on. At least think of something better then that.

"And I'm the god damn president of America!" I laugh.  "I'm not. I promise. Look I'll show you." He confidently tells me. Dylan starts to strip his clothes off, causing me to squeal and cover my eyes.

Damn he looked good though. "Princess no need to be shy, you'll be seeing this a lot sooner than you think." He says, I'm not even looking at him and I can tell he's smirking. I'm probably as red as a tomato from blushing at his statement.

All of a sudden I started to hear the sound of bones cracking. It was such an awful sound. What's happening!

I opened my eyes, shortly after the sound stopped. There was the most beautiful wolf I've ever seen. It was as black and night and had amazing brown eyes.

Where's Dylan? Was what he was telling true? Do werewolves actually exist? I decided to test it out. "Dylan? Is that you?" I ask the wolf. It obediently now his head then lays down.

I walk over to it and decided to pet it's head. His fur was amazingly soft. Maybe this is really true. Maybe they do exist. I look it straight into the eyes and ask it, "Ok, I believe you werewolves exist, but why did you tell me?"

The horrible sound of bone cracking echoed throughout the room once again. I shut my eyes, since it was a pretty horrific scene. When I open my eyes I see Dylan again. And you probably guessed it, naked. I mean I didn't mind seeing all his muscles, but still not the right timing.

"Can you um puts some pants on?" I ask turning my head, so I'm not looking at him. He gives a slight chuckle, and I can hear footsteps walking towards the closet. "Can I look now?" I ask. "Yes, I mean I would be fine with you staring at me naked."

I turn around to stare at him face to face. "Now why did you tell me your a werewolf?" "Well do you believe in soul mates?" I nod my head. "Well werewolves have things called mates, which are known to humans as soul mates." He stares at me trying to read what's on my mind. "Werewolves usually find them at the ages 16-21."

"As a werewolf you will do anything for there mate, and once you find them you never want to let them go." "What happens when your mate dies?" "If your mate dies, I've heard it feels life half of you died, some go crazy, and some turn to rogues and tsp me grow very depressed till the point they end up dying as well." He explains looks of sorrow flash through his eyes as he talks about loosing his mate.

"What's a rogue?" That's for another day." He says not wanting to go into further explanation about it. I decided to ask him later, since he obviously didn't want to get into it.

"Have you found your mate yet?" I ask. "Yes." I kind of feel sad since I felt like we had a connection. "Who is it?" "You." He smiles. I swear to god this boy will be the death of me someday. I smile back at him, knowing I'm his mate makes me so happy. I can't even explain. I think I actually might be falling for my kidnapper.

"Can u ask you another question?" I ask. "Yes anything princess." He says kissing my temples. "Is There any hierarchy in the werewolf world?" "Yes there is the most mentioned ones are, the highest is the Alpha and Luna, then the Beta and Beta Female, then the 3rd in command and his mate, and lastly the guards" "Are you in hierarchy at all?"

"Yea, I'm the Alphas son which makes me the future Alpha." "So does that make me the future Luna?" He nods his head. "Dylan I won't make a good one." I say worried. "Don't worry princess, you will be the best Luna out there." "What if I fail?" "You won't. I believe in you. Plus I don't get crowned for another month."

"How old are you anyways?" I ask. "I'm 20 and yes I'm a little late in finding my mate. I didn't think I even had one, but I know I do so I will cherish you forever." He says making me blush.

What's happening to me? Why the hell am I  attracted to him? Well according to what he is saying: he's my mate. But how do I know all of this is true? What if he's lying? But he possibly couldn't be! He just showed me his wolf form. My head is going to start spinning if I    think too much into this right now. Couldn't this happen when I    was sober. oof. "This is enough for today. We can talk more about it tomorrow. Let's just let the information sink in." I nod my head to his statement.

This is way too much for my mind to process in one day. I have so many questions still, that I need answered. All of this is just way to confusing. "So how about some food?" Dylan breaks my train of thought. "That sounds perfect." I  grin. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve and hell I'm going to use them. I'm not that easy to fool.

Hey guys!!
Sorry I haven't updated! After it deleted I wrote the story again and it didn't save and I was really upset! But hey! I wrote it again since this book is doing pretty good so far! Well u got to finish my homework, sadly. Hope you enjoyed it!
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