Chapter 4 ~ Mate

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Someone's POV

The scene unfolding before me seemed straight out of a dream. I had to blink twice just to make sure I wasn't hallucinating—this wasn't like the recurring dream I'd been having... No, this time, he, the dream had a face.

A shiver run down my spine, sending goosebumps rippling across my skin. But then, a warmth exploded from within me, like I had become a walking, talking bonfire, heating up the entire room. 

I faced the most stunning, unexpected creature I had ever laid my eyes on.

And trust me when I say that I have laid them on many.

I took my time soaking in the sight of the person who was supposedly tailor-made for me, like a custom-made suit but with less polyester and more soul.

He was huge. Massive. Khal Drogo was nothing in comparison, in both beauty and ferocity.

His shoulders were larger than mine and I could already imagine grabbing them in a certain situation... which I wished it could happen at this very moment.

I felt so aroused and needy. The majestic creature must have felt it too, judging by his sudden sniffing and change in eye colour. Without breaking eye contact, he stalked towards us.

My dear Goddess, his smell was so delicious! So tempting I could drool.

When he reached our spot, he harshly removed the hands of the girls, who were still clenching my arms.

"Go back to the pack house. Later we will discuss your punishment for touching and hurting my mate." He snapped with a voice that emitted power and wildness.

It only made me stare at him in awe and pride.

'Mate is defending us!' My wolf was jumping in joy and excitement.

The she-wolves paled and bowed before running away, as if a devil was chasing them. I would have felt bad if their scratches on my arms were not that deep.

Besides, I was too preoccupied with mentally categorizing every detail of my mate's face and solving this mystery called love at first sight. 

He was slightly shorter than me but definitely larger. Like a sexy bulldozer!

His eyes, blazing with an intense fiery red, snapped back to me. Of all the emotions flickering across that face- the same face I couldn't tear my gaze away from, shock was the dominant one.

I couldn't help but touch him...I had to.

I literally threw myself on him and started to kiss him fervidly. His response was immediate, with an approval growl that made me stir like never before.

Sparks exploded everywhere we touched, like little atomic bombs of emotions. His manly scent intoxicated me, while my wolf was yelling to mark our mate. To mark what was created for us.

I did not let him repeat it twice. My lips moved to his thick neck peppering it with open mouth kisses. I made sure no inch of that tantalising skin was left out.

I felt so powerful when I heard a choked moan. My fangs elongated and sunk into my mate's neck as his sweet blood flooded my mouth.

A heartbeat later, a lightning bolt zapped through my entire being.

The fine specimen that I could proudly call mine, let out a ferocious and yet sexy roar.

And, without asking for a permission that I would have  gladly granted him in a microsecond, he showed me a set of fangs that would make a shark hide in shame before returning the favour and marked my own neck, opposite of where I had marked him.

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