The Rogue's Mate

Her past

Ana froze with her eyes on the male opposite her, she could have sworn she just saw his eyes darken at the mention of Raphael getting into her pants. Though as soon as he had seen the probable look of confusion on her face his one softened once more. "Why don't you give him a chance?" He asked her as she took a step back. Just in case. "Raphael doesn't care about me, he only cares about having someone of power at his side." She said fixing her jacket and looking back up to him. 

Riot watched her as she explained. How selfish of the man. However, he expected no less from a vampire lord. His brow furrowed at his thoughts. "Miss Ana, If your as powerful as you say, which I don't doubt you are, How come Raphael is so concerned about your safety?" He asked her tilting his head ever so slightly. She bit her soft pink lip for a moment. That perfect pink lip. 'I want to bite that lip..' he thought as she stepped around him and sat on the bed. He did the same. 

"You see, My DNA is constantly fighting one another, The Nephilim and the Angel. Neither has enough time to settle into my bones, skin or organs. Therefore I'm as mortal as a human. I can be killed like one too. I won't live forever, I have and grow like a mortals life." She explained. Riot frowned. Werewolves usually lived for over 100 years, his mate had just told him she had limited time on this earth, limited time with him. He wanted to embrace her, make the most of her. Hell, Maybe he can preserve her somehow till he finds a way around this ridiculous curse of hers. "Is..that part of the curse?" he asked her. She nodded her head with a sigh. "Yes, it is." 

Ana watched riot as she told him about the things that made her vulnerable, she didn't know why but something inside her screamed to trust him. She would never be with anyone safer than him. She was apprehensive, but her heart made it hard. "Come," she said getting to her feet and fixing her clothing. "I've had an ex-Cheff prepare you a meal and something decent to drink, you must be starving." She said.

Riot had completely forgotten about his appetite till she mentioned it and he felt his stomach cramp. He placed a hand over his torso where his stomach was as swallowed. "Now that you mention it. please lead the way Miss Ana." he said, flashing her a dazzling smile.