Leukos
I woke up the next morning to the burning sensation of anger and violence beating in my shoulder. I gasped in pain and tried to press against the wound to relieve some of the pain, but it was of no use. It took me a moment to understand that the bite didn’t actually hurt, it was the heart beating underneath the skin that hurted. It was the Wolf’s mating bond. I tensed and tried to remember what my mother had said about her mating bond.
She had said that every Alpha-Omega bond felt different. My mother’s mating wound was on the inside of her left leg and she mentioned once that she could feel my father’s emotions through it, like a river that ran fast if my father was angry, that was slow if he was content and that splashed happily if he was in a better mood. What I felt wa
