Mystery man

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mystery man: Where am I?? “This is where you need to be” my wolf max replied. He has brought me on a wild goose chase as he can sense our mate is getting closer. “Come on man, keep looking, I know she is around here, I can smell her” with that a cool breeze swept past sending us the most amazing smell I’ve ever come across!! With that I turned the corner and across the road is the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen shivering!! She has long red curly hair that reaches halfway down her back, she has fair skin with cute freckles...then she locked her eyes on me. She has the most perfect green eyes and plump rosey lips, her cheeks soon match her lips shade of red when she realised I’m Looking directly in her eyes... she quickly looked to the ground and her cheeks flushed redder ”this is her, she is everything!!” Max is getting restless but in his defence we have been searching for our mate since we turned 18 last year. “Go get her, go get her!” Calm down max! Something isn’t right. She smells... young... with this thought I dashed back behind the corner I had emerged from. This can’t be! How can she be the one when she is too young! “We can wait a little longer but I need to smell her, I need to feel her, I need to taste her ...” enough max!! I could still smell her and poked my head out to check the coast was clear. No one was around so I followed her scent back, down the street, I followed the scent for about 10 minutes when I was stopped outside a house, I assume it’s hers as her scent is strong. I put my ear to the door, no one was around but it was still early. No noises through the door. I checked the handle and to my surprise the door opened. I put my head through and inhaled deeply. Oh my. This is her house although I can smell another female her scent was nothing compared to my mates...I went up the stairs and was met with a messy room. This made me chuckle, “my queen will need to clean her act up if she is coming with me.” What? “Our queen sorry Max!” Listen we don’t know her, we don’t know how old she is...with that I noticed a Callander stuck on her wall...5 days, until she is 18! 5 days until she is ours max said. Excitement and anticipation shot through me and caused me to take sharp breaths. “Calm down Alex, we can do this. We have waited over a year for our perfect queen. We can wait a little longer !” I know but what if when she turns 18 she doesn’t accept us?! “Ah man, why you gotta ruin it! ? It’s getting late. We need to go”
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