The Faes Mate

New roomies

POV - Seamus

The chef who brought our ragu seemed like he was struggling with his emotions as he looked at me, his eyes were welling up, jaw clenched, as if he could burst into tears at any moment, I wondered if my presence offended him, I wasn’t a supermodel by any means but I surely wasn’t so ugly my face would make a stranger cry was i? “Aila… am I ugly or something?” The wolf at my feet snarled at me, as if he would bite me… god what was up his furry little a*s? I snorted at him as I looked to Aila “and why does this little asshole snarl at me?” I pointed toward the wolf who had called me his mate. Aila started laughing out loud, while the wolf sat sulking at my feet, huffing against my leg every so often, my fingers absent minded reached for him and entwined in his fur. Finally Ailas voice rang out “No Seamus, you are far from ugly but I won’t say more on the matter cause this sexy hunk of meat beside me is very possessive ans I don’t want him to rip your pretty little face off. So.. Azlan is your mate, the moon goddess gives each wolf one mate, who is effectively their soul mate. They have a bond like no other, can speak within each other’s minds, and inside the minds of the pack, you can feel each other’s emotions, and your mate smells like the most delicious thing you can ever imagine.” She just made me have more questions… “damn you Aila” I muttered “Now I’m MORE confused” how can I have this connection I’m NOT a wolf. “Oh but if you choose to accept Azlan you might be..” I cut her off “and what if I don’t accept?” The wolf whined at my feet and looked at me like a sad puppy… I had always wanted a dog… this could be fun I guess… “a rejected wolf spirals into depression, goes crazy and eventually dies of heartache. Oh and, most rejected wolves die a virgin… how tragic? They’re actually a very romantic group.. saving themselves for their mates.” I must have looked shocked as my eyes flicked over the huge man towering over Aila. She giggled and turned beet red before saying “yes even him… but not any more.” My mind was racing “Aila what did you mean about if I accept I might be a wolf? How is that possible?” She didn’t speak she just… took a step towards me and I heard some horrible bone cracking sounds, and a howl before the cutest lilac fluff ball with wings was before me. I was shocked… I didn’t ever think a werewolf and a Fae could cross themselves… “Aila you’re tiny… won’t he… break you?” Fenrir laughed, a gutteral booming laugh that was uncontrolled, it was the first noise I heard him make. He just winked at me and said “Don’t worry, she loves this” as he glanced down at his crotch. The lilac wolf before me licked her lips and seemed to nod in agreement before shifting back to human form. A deafening growl filled the room, echoing from the walls “s**t s**t s**t I FORGOT ID BE n***d. SEAMUS TURN, HIDE OR SOMETHING!” Aila launched herself at Fenrir just as he shifted into wolf form and she was knocked to the floor with a squeal. “FEN PLEASE BABY DONT! ITS MY FAULT!” She whimpered holding her arm from her fall, his wolf had been glaring at me as if he was going to rip my throat out. But he looked at Aila his mate and looked… apologetic? If that’s possible for a wolf. And he shifted back to human form, kneeling next to her “Baby im sorry I didn’t mean to knock you down, please cover yourself” he said as he lifted her arm and licked it a few times. Aila got up and yanked the table cloth off, “Fen. Sit now!” She demanded… and the Killer of Gods did as he was told instantly… wow Aila seemed so powerful in that moment. She slipped onto his lap, both of them n***d and used the table cloth as a blanket for the two of them. “oh Seamus - mates can heal each other - another bonus of being a wolf”

POV - Azlan

When Alpha looked at my mate, murderous intent was in his eyes, I wasn’t strong at all, no match for Alpha but I was ready to die for my mate if he had attacked, luckily for me, Luna Aila was there. I mind linked her “Hey girl, when are you going to have your Luna naming ceremony?” Her reply was instant “we haven’t spoken about that yet… our mouths have been… preoccupied” she smirked at me and I couldn’t help but snort. I was looking at my mate studying his face he had a little freckle on his lip that I wanted to kiss… I realised he couldn’t really get to know me so I shifted into human form, and stood butt n***d before the gorgeous Seamus. Having no shame knowing my package was definitely no where near average, I reached out my hand “I apologise for my wolf taking over… but he had to meet his mate” I caught his eyes roaming over my body a few times so when he finally glanced up to look in my eyes, I bit my lip and winked at him flirtatiously. He grabbed my hand “Nice to meet you Seamus, I’m Azlan, and I hope you’ll grant me the pleasure of getting to know you, though… I’ve noticed you have a another wolf scent on your skin…” he looked away from me and my eyes followed his gaze… how could I have not noticed a whole rogue wolf in the room… “is she… your girlfriend?” He laughed… “no she is my travelling companion and my other best friend… she saved my life more than once so I guess you could say… she’s my pack” the quiet wolf looked at him like a loving mother and huffed before resting her head back down… she looked so tired. “She’s exhausted, she carried me part of the way here, and hasn’t slept in weeks because of the Fae war and her worry for me, so forgive her quietness, but this is Doilidh (Dolly)”

POV Fenrir

I was so uncomfortable in that room; I needed to get Aila out of there before I took her infront of our guests, her n***d body pressed against mine was driving me wild and I’m sure she knew it, she kept wiggling on my lap every so often, and I’m sure she was grinning. Moments ago I had wanted blood, but now I only want my mate. “Baby if you want us to get any planning done for your kin folk we need to get clothes on… like now… otherwise I’m going to slip inside you while no one’s looking” I whispered in her ear, she looked back at me like it was a challenge… so I took it, I lined myself up with her opening and began entering her, she turned beetroot and grasped her fingers so hard into my thigh I think she drew blood but I didn’t care. I thrust my hips upward and she looked like she was going to cry out. I could see Azlan sniffing the air “Take your mate and his pack and get out. Take this and get them some new clothes and set up for some days. Meet us back here in a few hours” I reached into my pocket and pulled out about £5000 and launched it at Azlan “OUT NOW CHEF” I used my Alpha command accidentally as Aila wiggled her hips pushing herself down my rock hard shaft. I can’t believe my mate is willing to take me inside her with others in the room… what else have I to learn about her… what other fun can I have with her?

POV - Aila

A few hours after I rode Fenrirs huge c**k and shattered on him about 4 times, a knock at the door came and my bestie strode in, followed closely by a love struck Azlan, and Doilidh, all three of them looked straight off a runway. “Az worked his magic again. STRIKE A POSE!” I joked as I held my hands up pretending to take photos. They all obliged me, though Azlan was the only one who took it seriously, he looked like a damn supermodel, posing and gliding. Seamus wiggled his a*s down the fake runway and blew kisses pretending to accept flowers, an Doilidh did a forward roll and landed doing finger guns at me. I couldn’t help but laugh and clap. “okay… I’m afraid it’s time to get serious.. Seamus… can you sit down I want to talk about our people and our lands.” He sat across from me, with his friend and mate either side, both slightly touching him. “what did you see when you went back home? Was there any one else?” He looked at the ground “I was only there for an hour before we were asked to come here, so I didn’t see any one else, but I passed the battle field a couple of days before and Doilidh helped me give the Fae a proper burial… though, we had to do some in mass graves, there were just too many… I found your mother Aila I’m so f*****g sorry… she was holding this and I thought she’d want you to have it, so I took it before I buried her.” He reached into his pocket and brought out the necklace my father had given mother before he died, rolling it in his fingers before allowing the chain to dangle from his index finger, holding it out to me. Tears rolled down my cheek as I took it and slipped it on. “Is she…” he knew what I was going to ask. “Aila! No how could you think I would do that to the woman who treated me better than my own mother did! She had a lone burial… she was buried better than I buried the Elders… and her grave is enchanted along with the Elders, those Dragon bastards will never find them!” I thanked the Gods for Seamus in that moment. “thank you Seamus, you’re the best friend I could ever ask for, we need to look for more Fae, was there any Elders missing from the battlefield?” He looked at me “there was actually, Elder Grier - the oldest Fae of all… he was no where to be seen, I hope we can find him… I still have so much to learn from him.., if he’s alive he could help us restore our people.” There was hope in my heart “Fen, can we join the hunt?” He looked down as if there was bad news but then his gaze met my eyes “In a weeks time, we will go to the Fae lands. That gives Doilidh and Seamus time to rest, and for Seamus to ask any questions about..” he laughed and looked at Azlan “his new puppy” and for me to train you a bit in your wolf form for fighting, and if you need it your human form too, incase we meet any of those bastards!” His eyes lit up with pride “Seamus did you know your best friend is a dragon slayer?”

POV Seamus

Azlan was silent but I could feel his eyes burning into me, and I wasn’t sure whether I liked the attention or not… hell I wasn’t sure if this whole mate thing was real or not, I wanted to talk to Doilidh alone about it. Would he let me alone? He’s not left my side since the word mate escaped his lips. Did I hear correctly “Aila, little Aila… a dragon slayer? No way” she grinned and pulled something from her pocket launching it across the table at me, with my quick Fae reflexes I caught it before it hit my eye… “ is that a dragon talon??” “Sure is” she replied “removed it myself as a trophy, might make it into a necklace for my God slayer” I rolled my eyes jokingly at her “what a time to find love Aila. I’m happy for you… will this wolf leave me alone anytime? I want to talk to Doilidh alone” she shook her head “not until you either accept or reject him, you’re stuck with him… this lump has to sleep at my feet in wolf form” she lightly smacked his shoulder and he grinned “it worked” he almost purred “now you’re mine and I can sleep with you in my arms.” Great. Stuck with a wolf following me like a lost puppy, at least I knew we’d get to go next week looking for our folk. Fenrir spoke to Azlan, “show your mate and his friend to the house we cleared for them and get them settled in, try to let him have space… he looks like he needs a break” Azlan looked offended, and honestly I felt slightly bad for him. “yes Alpha Fenrir, make sure to name this beauty the Luna, she’s a catch you can’t let go!” And with that he grabbed my hand and led me out the door.

POV Doilidh

I wasn’t used to pack life, I had been a lone wolf since I was a child, not belonging anywhere or with anyone, my father had exiled me for being an illegitimate child of his, and even worse a female. When I found Seamus half dead and limp, looking traumatised and tortured something stirred in me, I felt like I found purpose, found family. He didn’t understand mates, I knew of them but I’d never had one. Wolves outcasted me, I knew it’s what he wanted to talk about… this cute little wolf was obsessed with Seamus, and as much as it was sweet, it had to be overwhelming for the Fae. “Hey” I muttered “they’re telling the truth about mates, I don’t know exactly how it works but I guess it’s like a magic, fate if you will. Mates are woven into your fate for you before you can even possibly know.” We reached a door and Azlan opened it excitedly… “welcome to our new home, can I carry you over the threshold mate?” I barked out a laugh and Seamus looked uncomfortable… “I don’t know you! f**k off!” The wolf looked crest fallen and just stumbled inside and dropped himself to the sofa face down. I could see by Seamus face he felt guilty. He wanted to be loved, but he didn’t want to feel forced. And I understood that… for I had always felt the same. “ do you boys mind if I go to bed? I’m about to collapse” I said as I already started padding my way to the stairs.