Werewolves long for the day they meet their mates. For Zane and Alessandra that's not the case. Zane is in love with Alessandra's sister and Alessandra isn't looking for love. Can these stubborn wolves resist the mate bond?
They might deny the bond...
She was a beauty, and that was putting it lightly. I never expected to find my mate. It's hard to believe the goddess would bless me after all of the malevolent things I have done over my life.
I knew she was mine the second I saw her. It was a little over two years ago. She had moved here from her previous pack. The first thing I noticed was how composed she was despite being in a new environment. She didn't seem to care much about her husband. The next thing I noticed were the bruises on her body which she tried to hide with her clothes. It didn't take long to connect the dots. Within the next day, I had murdered the bastard for hurting my mate.
I ended up killing 25 people for being associated with the man who hurt my beauty. She didn't even know me and I was going around ripping off necks like it was nobody's business.
How could someone imagine hurting someone so pure?
A knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts.
"Come in."
In walked Giulia in nothing but her lingerie. She attempted to give me a kiss on the lips before I stopped her.
"Get on your knees."
She gave me a small pout and got to work.
Truth be told I haven't found anyone attractive ever since I met my beauty, she was simply too beautiful. No one could ever compare to her. Hell if I wanted to get off I had to imagine that Giulia was her.
She doesn't know she is mine yet. I haven't had any interaction with her since she moved here. I watch her through my window sometimes since she chooses to read in the garden a lot but we have never had a full interaction to indicate our bond.
Maybe one day Rosanna Belluci will know who she truly belonged to.
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ZANE DE LUCA
When I looked into Alessia's eyes, a warmth spread through my body like a wildfire.
Mate.
I could hear my wolf's excitement and I could feel the love he already had for the female in front of me. He never showed any interest in Isabel, yet he was infatuated by a girl he knew as his mate for ten seconds.
Her eyes were shining more than usual as she looked at me. First, shock was displayed on her face, then confusion, and lastly sadness.
I could see her struggle to keep her tears in. Alessandra Romano has never cried in front of me before and I was suddenly grateful that I didn't have to witness such a thing. My chest filled with pain as I saw a lone tear streak down her soft cheek.
