Mate of the Siren
Chapter 11
(Orana's POV)
Nassir chased Jake in his wolf form, he was in a way kinda angry at Jake.
My bet was that he was trying to be protective thinking that Jake was going to hurt me or something like that, i guess.
I ran after them, hoping to stop Nassir before he did something he would regret.
They were just ahead of me in a field of flowers surrounded by trees in the forrest.
Jake was in a tree looking down at Nassir's huge form.
Rolling my eyes at the both of them i run over and stand in between Nassir and Jake.
I growl at Nassir to back off.
Of course he doesn't, still thinking he is protecting me from a threat.
Growling once more i step back and shift into my wolf form.
I hear Jake gasp as he is clearly watching Nassir and I stare each other down.
Using my bond with Nassir, i telepathicly communicate with him.
Or... more over his wolf.
**Nassir, he isn't a threat. please hes my friend. he wouldn't hurt me.**
*..... alright but he better keep his mouth shut about all this.*
**He will.**
*... Does he know about it?*
**No, of course not. I've only ever told you.**
As i tell him this, his eyes soften and he steps forward close enough so he could sniff my neck and lick the side of my snout.
*I love you.*
I smile as much as a wolf can and lick his snout.
**I love you too.**
He smiles at me with his eyes and backs off and goes back into the trees to change and get his clothes together.
I look down at my paws before looking up at Jack and winking at him.
He gasps and looses his balance a moment before regaining it but not before im back in the trees and looking for my clothes.
Even if they are torn a bit i could still wear them.
But if they are too torn up then ill just ask Blake for his shirt or something.
Before i get to the spot where Nassir had shifted i laugh at myself and remember that my clthes are back where Jack is.
Shaking my wolf head i turn right and head out of the forest and to my house.
Oh, what luck and fun im having today it seems.
Once i got to my house i tried getting inside but, of course i forgot that the door locks once closed.
Shifting back, i slap my forehead and start searching for the extra key that mom put outside incase this ever happened.
I lifted a couple rocks before i finally found it under our little wolf statue.
Of course she put it there!
Laughing at myself i unlock the door and hurry inside before any of the guys would head back and find me like this.
I rushed upstairs and put on undies, bra, and a seafoam green dress that went down to my above my knees.
Great outfit for a reunion with my long time friend and mate.
Smiling to myself i run downstairs and run right into... Jake.
Oh great, now i have to explain everything.
This should be fun.
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Mate of the Siren
WerewolfSequel to My Mate the Angel Orana has a history that goes back into the B.C. years. Her great-great-great-great-great-a lot more greats grandmother was a mysterious woman who with just her voice could have any man she wanted with just a little tune...