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Awaited Mate

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Scarlet Radolf always wanted her mate. Not wanted, needed,craved her mate. She didn't understand this feeling it's not like her parents were the best example of the mate bond. Granted they were not fated to each other and they were chosen mates based on birth but she felt that finding her mate was of the utmost importance to her survival.

From the age of 10, Scar started having nightmares. These nightmares didn't feel like just dreams but like they actually happened like memories. She understood from a young age that in order to have a good night's sleep she needed to find her mate.

Follow Scarlet in her journey of understanding who she is and who she becomes. Her journey to find her mate is fraught with betrayal, love, lust, tragedy and fate.

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1. Nightmares
“Leave him alone.” He had my love by the throat, pinned against the wall. He turned and leered at me. “You will be mine. He will die and you will be mine.” “LEAVE HIM ALONE. I WOULD RATHER DIE THAN BE YOURS.” I screamed. “Red... go... run...dark magic... we can…not...beat him” My love said. “I cannot leave you” I sobbed. “Come to me Skylar. You should not fight this. Accept it. You belong with me.” Evil spoke. I looked at him with hatred. My love hanging onto life by a thread and I couldn’t do anything. I was helpless. Evil threw him across the room and walked towards him with a silver dagger, I knew I couldn’t live without him. I had no other choice, the dagger flying across the room towards him; I jumped in the middle, to save him, to save my love. “NOOOOOOOOOO!” Evil screamed. My love tried to reach for me. I could feel him trying to protect but he was too weak. Pain shot through my chest as the dagger pierced my heart. Scarlet shot up from her bed. Sweat pouring down her face. This was routine now! --Scarlet POV— I woke up panting for air, sweat pouring down my face. I should be used to this by now, 8 years of nightmares every day, the same one over and over again. I woke up and went to the bathroom to wash my face. Standing at the sink and looking at myself in the mirror. My usually cream colored skin was pale; there was sweat all over my face. My red hair, the bane to my existence was plastered to my head. I had dark circles under my eyes, a result of no sleep, my eyes the color of fresh leaves was red from crying in my sleep. I washed my face and walked out of the bathroom. Checking the time, I realized it was 6:30am, no point in sleeping now. I started to get dressed in my usual t-shirt and jeans when I realized that today was my eighteenth birthday. “Happy Birthday, Scarlet. You are officially an adult.” I said to myself. “Happy Birthday Carl, you officially exist.” I heard in my head “I was wondering when you will introduce yourself.” I said to my wolf. “Hello Scar.” “Hi Carly, it’s nice to meet you.” “Nice to meet you too, I’ve been waiting to introduce myself but after the nightmare I thought that I will give you some time to calm down before I do.” “Thank you. The nightmares are normal for me now; I cannot remember when I didn’t have one.” “I know. How are we going to get them to stop?” “I have no clue.” “We will work it out together. I feel that we need to find our mate that’s when they stop.” “WHEN we find our mate, Carly.” “No Scar. We NEED to find him; you started getting those dreams after I started to exist in your subconscious. Now that I am able to talk to you, I can tell you that it is of the utmost importance that we find our mate as soon as possible.’ I was shocked at what my wolf told me, it took a few seconds to gather my thoughts and reply. “Your being ridiculous Carly why do we need to find our mate. Suppose if we don’t have a mate, suppose if he’s not born yet. You know that werewolves are immortal. Some of us don’t even find our mates after a hundred years as they have not been born yet.” “Scar I know that our mate exists, he is born and we need to find him. The Moon Goddess told me.” Now I was really shocked. My mate is alive and the Moon Goddess told my wolf that we need to find him. “He makes us stronger. We need him with us for what’s coming.” “What’s coming? What are you saying Carly?” “We have to find our mate before it’s too late. That’s all I know.” Now I am really getting pissed, my wolf is talking madness. How do we find our mate when we don’t know anything about him? Who he is? Where he is? We know nothing. “We will. We will know.” I pushed her to the back of my mind as I was starting to get a headache, too much on the first introduction to my wolf. I could hear my mum in the kitchen. So, I made my way down there. The delicious smell of bacon was creeping towards me. I walked into the kitchen and found my mum getting breakfast ready. My mum, just looking at her I wonder how she can be this beautiful, she had dark reddish-brown hair that fell to her waist with eyes just like mine and a wonderful hourglass figure that I envy. I have a very petite form, short at only 5’4 with a few curves but my mum was all curves.  “Happy Birthday baby, why don’t you sit down? I’ll bring you breakfast.” “Thanks mum but where is everyone? The pack house is empty.” “Did you forget that your brother’s Alpha ceremony is today? Everyone is outside having the place decorated.” “Oh yeah, I forgot.” I kept quiet at that moment. The pack house for Blue Oasis Pack was usually very crowded and noisy. I should enjoy the peace while I have it. I belonged to the Blue Oasis Pack from Washington. We were not one of the largest packs, with only three hundred pack members but we worked well together. My father the Alpha, Clayton Radolf was one of the fairest Alphas’ there are. My mother the Luna, Vera Radolf was considered to be a beauty around most of the packs in the US. My brother the future Alpha Liam Radolf was an ass of a brother but would make a wonderful Alpha. This was my family, ours were one of the only pure bloodlines of the first werewolves still living. There were others but the Blue Oasis Pack could trace back their history for generations just like the Capital Pack headed by the King of the Werewolves. Most of our ancestors were either killed in war or lost at werewolf challenges but due to werewolves basically living forever we had quite a few old timers in our pack which includes my dad who is over 200 years old. I was deep in thought about my pack and my family tree, when I rudely brought back to reality with a shout in my ear. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY SQUIRT”

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