I have always wondered what it would be like to have a Mate.
Someone who is destined to you for as long as forever may be, no matter what. To be loved and protected by the one that loves you just as much as you love them.
It used to scare me to think that I may never find my Mate, that I will never be with my soul mate. It happens though. Somewhere out around the world, some Wolves don't find their Mates. It's such a tragic and unfortunate thing to happen, that I wouldn't wish it upon anyone.
That is why when I was younger, I vowed to myself that if I was lucky and blessed enough to find my Mate, my other half, I would be with him no matter what. It wouldn't matter who they were, I would accept him with a open heart and be with him.
When I first knew Tristan, was my Mate. I saw scared, but now I accept him because Moon Goddess has given him to be. He is mine and I am his. We two are meant to be together no matter what.
The person, who standing next to me is my Mate, whose I am supposed to spend the rest of my life with. And I already know that I am going back with him to his pack. From the moment I first set my eyes on Tristan, I knew our relationship wasn't going to be easy. But I will going to fight for him, and I know I won't be the only one fighting.
A few things happened at once. I was staring at my Mate, standing lamely in the middle of the room when I was suddenly shoved behind a large back. I stumbled back from the force behind the push, gasping when heat spread through my neck. Grasping the top of the chair for the support, I pinched my eyes closed, reeling in the unpleasant sensation. Holy.
After a few moments, I opened my eyes feeling incredibly thankful that the pain had subsided. My wolf was silent, but I could feel her close to the surface. My father stood threateningly infront of me, his shoulders hunched.
"No, Luce is staying here. She belongs here, this is her home", his voice was contorted into a growl as he tried to control his temper. I glanced over my dad and then Tristan. I really did not like where this was going.
Tristan eyes darkened as he stared down at my father. Even though his cold and calculating look wasn't directed at me, I shrunk back from the anger and power that radiated from him.
"Belongs here?" Tristan snarled, the chilling sound filled the room. I gulped, clasping my shaking hands together as my wide eyes were glued to my Mate.
"She belongs with me", he stated lowly, his eyes drifting to look at me. My mouth hung open as I blushed, my cheeks giving away my feelings. It was then that realized that I liked, no loved the possessiveness of my Mate elicited. My wolf couldn't get enough of it and absolutely relished the feeling.
"I will go", I spoke quietly, my voice efficiently cutting off my dad mid sentence. I ignored him as he began to object. "Luce-"
"Stop", I growled at my dad. I felt a bit bad when my dad shut his mouth almost instantly. His green eyes glowered with hurt before they hardened and looked away, his jaw clenching. I felt a pang in my heart as I realized that if I go with Tristan back to his pack, then my dad would left me alone. He would have no family left with him in the pack. I am the only one he got.
I sighed, telling myself that one day this was going to happen anyway. When a she-wolf finds her Mate, it's expected that she must go and live with her Mate, wherever that may be. It was bound to happen to me considering my Mate wasn't in my pack, which means he belongs to another.
Stop it, I scolded myself. It was going to happen anyway.
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