"My life was pretty normal until I met him.. Until I met my werewolf mate.. Everything seems to be coming out of the movies, drama, that's all there is.. Drama in my life, and strangely I feel happy although the problems is more than I can handle, I...
The drive back to the pack house was fill with worry, better yet, Trish's worrisome ideas of my pack cooking her.. At one point the car was silent and I thought she was dead! But when I stopped the car to check if she's OK, she seemed fine.. After five minutes of talking to her and her not responding I decided to scare her a bit.. Moral of the story, she's learning how to play dead so my family won't kill her, she calms wild animals love to hunt for live food.. *sigh*
"We're here.." I stated.. Trish was hiding in the back seat, how did she even got around there without me knowing, I will never know..
"OK, well your family looks dangerous, can I go home now?" Trish asked as she peeped out the window at a few pack members that were in charge of protecting the boarders and the pack house..
"They're not going to hurt you princess.. Just relax, I won't let anyone hurt you.." I calmed her.. We got out of the car and went up to the house where my parents were standing ready to greet my mate.. Trish held my hand as we stood before my parents..
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"Mr and Mrs Jackson.." Trish greeted before bowing to them.. One minute she's talking about them eating her, now she's confident and have manners..
"How polite.. Its nice to meet you Trish, please we are family there's no need to bow.." My mother said pulling her into a bear hug..
"We have heard a lot about you.. Literally none stop." My dad hugged her this time before she stood by my side again..
"Oh really??" Trish blushed as my face turned tomato red..
"Let's go in.. Shall we??" My mother lead the way to a huge dinner table.. "I'm sure you are hungry, so we prepared a few things for you.." Mom went into the kitchen and brought out different dishes for us..
"Few things huh???" I asked a bit nervous Trish wouldn't eat this much.. The table itself was as large as a trailer, and food fill it, no space was there.. I looked over to Trish, she had a little of everything in her plate.. Damn I forgot my baby isn't the shy one.. She might be little, but she eats way more than a cow..
"This is delicious Mrs Jackson.." Trish commented as she stuffed her face..
"Thank you Trish.. Some people don't appreciate anything.." Dad and I looked at each other knowing what she meant..
"Thanks for the meal!!" Dad and I shouted..
We finished the meal and Trish and my mom were washing up the dishes as my dad and I talked..
"So? You guys mated yet??" Dad asked..
"No, not yet.." I replied..
"Does she even know about the whole mating thing??"
