Mate!
1000 Words
Lorenzo’s P. O. V
Life is a journey, so we are all just passengers on this vessel called Earth.
For some, the journey takes a short time, for others longer, and for the unlucky ones, it ends before it starts.
What most don’t know is that there are a few of us, the chosen ones if you might call us that are doomed to roam the earth for eternity. I don’t know much except that I was told my journey won’t start until I find my true mate.
So why am I always born? Couldn’t the fates just wait until my true mate is ready then I can be born at the same time too?
I wonder why am even bothering my self with these questions when we all know how cruel the fates are. They just do things to entertain themselves.
“Lorenzo Emilio Styrene, get your head out of the skies and let’s go. “
I hadn’t even realized that I had zoned out.
“OK mom, you know I can’t help it. “
I grunted as I picked up our luggage and headed for the plane. It wasn’t much since we can just get anything we want once we get to New Orleans. We are that loaded. The thought of going to New Orleans had me so nervous, I had an uneasy feeling deep in my gut. Somehow the young man by the name, Herron came to my mind. Since several weeks past I haven't been able to get him out of my mind. Every time I close my eyes his unnaturally white hair was all I could see. Sometimes I can still hear his laughter, I can still feel his soft hands on my body. I miss him so much. But I have to stay focused on finding my mate. I just turned eighteen a week after I broke things off with him as I did not want to lead him on more than I already had. He was a mere human hence there is no way he could be my mate, it was unheard of. Legend has it that humans have weaker souls which need to be held by one vessel, while supernatural creatures like born vampires and werewolves have very powerful souls that need to be carried by two people hence the mating bonds. No being can choose their own mate, the fates do.
But why did I have very strong feelings for the human boy??
Once we got to the plane, I was attacked by the sweetest scent ever…. It smelt like lavender and lemons. For you, this might seem weird but to me, it was the sweetest smell to ever reach my nose. Wow! I didn't expect finding my mate to be so easy. I actually expected it to take longer as I had many territories to visit in America, I had already searched all over Europe, which was easy because there are only five werewolf packs.
Mate! Mate!
My wolf said excitedly.
Calm down Nirvene, maybe it’s one of those temporary ones again. Don’t get your hopes up.
I said to him through our mind link. To say the truth am not that excited. Because I have been through this for seventeen hundred years. In every single life, I have been reborn to, I have yet to find my true mate.
Concentrate harder you will feel it, I know it is our true mate, I know it.
Yeah right. I couldn’t help but be sarcastic.
At that, he growled lowly then just went to do whatever he does in my mind when we aren’t talking. Probably sleeping and being lazy, or pretending to. I don’t know really, since I have never thought so much into it.
“Lorenzo, what’s bothering you, you are spacing out a lot lately. “
Oh no, I can’t keep doing this, what’s wrong with me. How did I even get to my sit.?
“Nothing ma, I was just wondering how Guido and the pack are. “
“Your beta will do great taking care of the pack in your absence, plus your dad is there to help and the council too. So, give yourself a break and concentrate on your journey ahead.”
She gave me a warm smile that I returned. I loved my mom to bits. She is the best.
Let’s go to mate, I want our mate.
My wolf started bothering me again. Don’t get me wrong am super excited, even if it’s a temporary one again at least I get to be happy in this lifetime. There was one where I was mate-less, it was the loneliest years of my life, the shortest too. I made sure of that.
I checked my watch and realized we had four minutes until take off. A lot of time to find out who it was. Just as I was about to stand, Nirvene spoke up.
You are getting soft, let him come to us. He is a supernatural he has already scented us.
Did I tell you that Nirvene is mischievous? Yeah right, he is. This one time when I was with Herron he kept chanting s*x! s*x! s*x! Hot rough s*x! It was, so distracting I ended up repeating after him, somehow Herron just happened to be sipping a drink which he ended up sputtering all over my face when he heard me.
Then I felt a tap on my shoulders along with the tingles and sparks…NNNNGH I moaned. Pathetic Lorenzo, just pathetic. It’s a touch and you are ready to c*m in your pants? I mentally scolded myself. Masking the moan with a cough, I gave the man the hardest glare I could muster, not liking the amusement in his eyes. Boy! Is he smoldering hot, I just want to climb on top of him and do very very dirty things, things that would have him touching me and moaning my name so loud.
“How can I help you? “ I asked with all the dryness I could muster.
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