Logan's Mate

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                                                                                            Logan POV After dad told us what our job was I was so excited because we have a chance to do a mission. We will come back as respected wolves. No one will think we our just entitled princes. Because that is not us. The own reason people think like that is because we never had a mission before and we stay in the castle all the time.  But they don't know just because we stay in the castle we are working our asses off to make sure all of our kingdom is safe and have a better future. Plus it hard for me and my brother as we don't have our mates. Jacob is taking it a lot harder then me, he really wants his mate but I know she is out there somewhere hoping that he finds her.  His mate is going to be the perfect girl for him. The perfect queen and I really hope that she isn't weak because that will not be good for the kingdom, which we don't need. I have a strong feeling that everything is going to change after this mission. I don't know what is going to happen but it's going to be good for the both of us.   "Come on Logan we need to go" Jacob shouted "Okay, okay brother chill out" I shouted back at him We got on Jacob's private plane and yes we all have our own private plane, don't judge us because not only our we princes of the werewolves kingdom but we all have our own companies in the human world. So we all have our own private plane in case we need to go any of our companies in any country.  The plane ride was so boring. I ending up sleeping the whole way. I was dreaming of the perfect mate for myself, which lately I have be doing a lot. Maybe it's a sign that I need to go find him. In my dream, my mate was an alpha, he had blond hair and beautiful blue eyes and lets not forget his grey wolf. Just amazing me and him would be perfect for each other. I will the best mate for anyone, he will be my pride and joy and I will do anything for him anything at all.  "Hey, hey Logan move your fat a*s up" I heard Jacob laugh "Hey my a*s is not fat and you are just jealous that your a*s isn't as good as mine" I said then pulled my tongue out at him "I'm not jealous because what is there to be jealous of but whatever helps you sleep at night" Jacob said at laughing ten times hard Well he will have what is coming next I will get him for that, this is war brother watch it I'm going to get you back being on the pranks.  Once I stepped out of the plane, I smelled the most delicious smell of vanilla. It was addictive. I looked around to try and find where it's coming from.  What I saw next never in a million year could prepare me for it. Who could prepare me for this.      WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING.       
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