Love like chocolate

Prologue

“Mine!” he screamed, he had waited for her for so long, long enough to feel like a walking corpse, long enough to feel a void eating at his heart. Each passing day that felt like hundreds of years waiting for his other half, the one he could love, touch and protect. The one person that was to be always by his side, the person that needed no one else but him.

She looked at him straight in the eye with an unimpressed, almost tired, look and no words coming out of her mouth, for what could she say to a man so anxious he would listen no reason?

The word he said 'mine' said it all. She was his mate.

Honestly, to her, the whole situation was somewhat annoying, she understood why he was acting this way, after all, for a werewolf, a mate was a big deal and, contrary to what the anxious werewolf was thinking, she was more than willing to give him a try to at least be his friend.

She looked down to the tile floor and thought -why is he so anxious? Does he think I am going to reject him? I mean, I know about rejection but they don’t teach humans how to do it, besides even if I knew how, I wouldn´t do it-

She could not bear the idea to simply leave him heartbroken but not because she loved him or because she felt bad for him, how could that be the reason when she didn´t even know him? no, she could not leave him because of her parents’ words, the ones they used to say to her every day.

-remember to always give people a chance, do not judge people base on anything- the words her father and mother used to say echoed in her head.

She knew what most werewolves do to humans, to the very least, almost all the werewolves she had met were nothing short of tyrants but she also had met humans who were horrible to her and that does not mean she would hate every human she met. She was willing to offer friendship and kindness to everyone who was willing to do the same for her.

She felt strong muscular arms on each side of her waist that completely took her out of her thoughts and look up to the eyes of the now calm man.

“Hi my love, my name is Noah, May I ask your name?” he asked with a sweet voice looking at her his eyes sparkling with hope and adoration. She looked up staring at his eyes again and sigh.

-Well… - She thought -Hopefully I will not regret this- and shrugged before answering “Hana, my name is Hana”