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He adds kissing me again, I grin jumping down and I head towards the door, he catches me, wide eyed, shaking his head frantically
“Hell no, you shift inside, nobody but I can see this”
He snaps pointing at my body, I roll my eyes and pull on hope. She grins pushing forward to shift.
Shifting was easy for me, I did it in a half a second, shifting everyday makes the pain disappear, any pain left over is almost pleasurable now.
As I land on my feet I feel the world around me open up, my ears and hearing changing. Everything hits me, every breath he takes, every sound he makes, butterflies flutter in my stomach as I hear the birds in the trees tweeting, the frogs in the lake grunt, the running water in the river, the wind and the breeze.
Every part of my body comes to life in a mere second, his face splits out into a huge grin
“You are so beautiful”
For the first time in my life I hear his voice, it’s soft and sweet, smooth like butter as the words slip through his lips. The sound does something to my body, inside and out. Arousel floods through me as I stare at him in shock.
I had never realised how incredible it was to hear your mates voice. It was incredible. It was beautiful, it was perfect.
Hope nudges his hips, wanting him to shift.
“Yeah sorry, come I’ll open the door”
I skip after him in excitement, he smiles down at me before opening the door
“You stay by my side, you don’t wander?”
Hope yelps in agreement, he smiles at us opening the door, but as he does im struck with the most mouth watering scent, honey with a hint of fruit. Just as irresistible as Desmond’s if not even a little better
“MATE”
Hope shouts, Racing straight past Desmond in an instant and before I had the opportunity to stop her she whimpers with her nose in the air
“s**t wait!”
Desmond calls as we take off towards the scent. Not realising what this could mean for us, too focused on the smell to realise this could change our entire world and we had absolutely no way of stopping it.
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Gavins POV
Today was the day, I had been waiting for 18 years to meet her, I was so excited yet nervous.
“What if she stops us from seeing him?”
Gunner asks me nervously, I sigh shrugging my shoulders
“Honestly I don’t know but from the sounds of it she’s just as excited to meet us as we are to meet her”
I tell him, he was so afraid she would stop mine and Desmond’s friendship. He understood Desmond’s position, he understood why it had to be this way but it doesn’t stop him loving him.
We both love Desmond, we both want him as our own but we also know we have a mate out there, that one day we would find her or him and all this pain would be non existent.
As I think I feel a tug on my chest, my eyes widen as I gasp catching it with my hands, gunner lunges forwards growling as we land on our knees trying to understand what was wrong
“What the f**k”
I cry out, gunner whimpers looking around us, we were in the forest, checking to make sure the warriors knew that heartly could come and go at any point and all they had to do was notify us.
Looking around it felt like there was a string around my heart, yanking me towards the south, it didn’t hurt but it also wasn’t a feeling I could ignore either.
“We need to go now”
Gunner growls, I nod pushing off my knees and I run towards the feeling, every step I take I could feel the string shorten and intensify. Getting tighter and stronger with each and every step.
I run towards it until I see his house, pausing as the string tightens I stand there gobsmacked, my body begging me to continue but my fear potent enough to make me stop.
“What the f**k is going on”
I snap pacing on the spot, my heart was racing as I glare at his house.
“Our mate, our mate is in his house”
Gunner snaps, his words make the string, the connection in my chest intensifies, I shake my head
“How! Why? I don't understand”
I snap back at him, taking long deep breaths so I could calm myself down. As I do I hear his door handle rattle and open, my heart thumps in my chest uncontrollably,
My anxiety shoots through the roof as I wait for her to appear. Wait for my Life to change in the Best possible way.
As the breeze around me intensifies im floored by the most amazing, most mouth watering scent i've ever smelled before.
My eyes roll in my head as I’m hit with honey and lavender along with Desmond’s usual vanilla scent. But before I could react
“s**t wait!”
Desmond screams and suddenly a wolf I had never seen before comes barrelling towards me faster than the speed of light, her fluffy blonde/brown hair coated her large frame. Her eyes were the brightest, deepest brown I had ever seen.
It was like time stood still, life stopped moving, every feeling I’ve ever had for anyone seemed like childsplay compared to the feeling I have starting in my chest, spreading out through my body like an electric current.
I had only felt this way once before and it was the moment I met Desmond, but this was somehow even stronger than that.
She bounds towards me like a bat out of hell, pouncing on me from 6 feet away, landing squarely on my chest and knocking me onto my back.
As her paws touch my body, my chest jumps to life like I was hit with a defibrillator, her tongue attacks my face as she whimpers and whines licking me.
I lay there in shock, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I couldn’t believe what I was feeling, I already loved her and I haven’t even seen her face yet.
“Heartly STOP! don’t hurt him please”
Desmond scream, the wolf on me ignores him as she continues to lick my face. I can’t help but chuckle petting her fur when suddenly she’s ripped of my body by a very shocked looking Desmond. He frowns looking down at the wolf then back at me
“She didn’t hurt you?”
At that the wolf who was staring at him growls shaking her head
“No, she just licked me, can you let her go please, I already miss her”
Desmond growls stepping forward between us both
“Why the f**k would you miss my mate?”
He snaps, and that’s the moment my world comes to a halt. My life flashes before my eyes and my heart shatters into a million tiny acid filled pieces.
I feel a veil of numbness spread over my skin, my life starting and ending in the same exscrewciating moment.
He looks between us growling down at who I now assume is heartly as she struggles to get back to me
“NO! YOUR MINE!”
He growls, as he says the words she whimpers, obviously feeling the same knife to the chest that I felt hearing those words.
She cries looking back at me and then up at Desmond. His face falls
“Is he your mate?”
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