Chapter Five

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A/N dear me! I've had so much happen. I'm so sorry I couldn't post lately... But alas. When you've been homeless and directly out of the hospital, you kind of have a problem with getting phone service. Ah well, all is good now. Now on with my story!

He felt her struggle against him as his lips claimed hers. A deep growl bubbled up from his throat as Nick slanted his mouth over his little mate's and deepened the kiss. His wolf nearly purred at the feeling of her smooth skin beneath his fingers, her warm lips her-

SMACK

He stumbled back and held his cheek, eyes glowing dangerously as Salem trembled, claws unsettling themselves from her fingertips. "I have no problem using them," she said quietly, her face tinted with an attractive blush. Her eyes sparkled, her lips were swollen...

He felt his body respond and turned, running a hand through his dark hair.

"What the hell did you mean by 'mine'? " she asked after a moment. He looked back at her with a small smile." Exactly what I said. You are my mate, little one. My wolf called yours the moment I caught your delectable scent." Shrugging, he sighed. He turned from her again and went to sit.

"We will be landing momentarily... Please seat yourself."

Salem glared at the mall wolf before her, then found somewhere to sit and buckled in, her hands trembling. Had he really just said what she thought he did?

You may not feel it, but his words are true

Her eyes widened and she froze. Her wolf just confirmed Nick's words... But left her even worse off. Why couldn't she feel the mate-pull then? The soul scorching passion, the rightness of finding your mate?

I've no idea. But it shall be interesting to figure out, now won't it?

Sighing, she leaned her head back. Within what felt like minutes she felt herself being lifted and groggily snuggled into the chest of the male who had her. He smelled so nice, felt so warm... She woke up fully and struggled a bit. Finally being realised, Salem nearly bent down and kissed the ground.

"I am never setting foot in one of those metal death traps again! "

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