Their twin mates

Chapter 3 Twin Flames

Aria

Standing at the top of the stairs, my dad makes the announcement for everyone to meet out back for the commencement. During him speaking I see a man so gorgeous only the moon goddess herself could be responsible. Standing about 6’5 with jet black hair, the tannest of skin, muscles of a god and the most dreamy hazel blue eyes, he was the embodiment of perfect. At that moment I wanted to do nothing more than ride him like the stallion he is.

I wasn’t sure why I felt the way I did but I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame but when I walked past him, he didn’t speak, so I figured the attraction meant nothing. Walking up on the stage I’m greeted by the elders and my parents. With the blood moon almost to its highest peak, my mother began to give her speech. Mid way through her speech my body began to stir, my head started pounding and a voice began to appear.

“Ariahhh” it said

“Who are you?” I respond back.

“Im your wolf A’Marie.”

Our conversation is interrupted by the gasp of the crowd. I turn to see everyone staring at me and Ariel. Looking at Ariel I see blue flames radiating around her. I’m in awe because her once light green eyes are now a crystal blue. While admiring my twin, I noticed she had the same look as me upon her face .

“Ari you’re, you’re glowing!”

I look down and see amber flames surrounding my body. In unison I hear the elders say

“The chosen ones.”

My dad draws our attention back to him and with a smirk says

“My girls are the twin flames.”

The crowd goes wild with applauses and cheers. Once everything dies down, we began to prepare for me and Ariel’s first run with the pack. As our parents have always told us the first shift was painful but once we seen what our wolves looked like, it was all worth it. My wolf A’marie was a beautiful pure white wolf with amber eyes and a red patch in the center of my head shaped like flames. Ariel’s wolf was a silver with a blue flame in the center of her head.

Once back at the pack house, I greet some of the guest before heading back to my room to change into something a little more comfortable. On my way up I began to smell the same mahogany and fresh rain scent. A’Marie starts to howl and jump in my head. I hear her screaming mate. I’m confused because I didn’t feel the pull to anyone even after the shift, but then I turn the corner and lock eyes with the same man on the stairs. As soon as he sees me he says mate.