When I woke, Jason was tracing my face with his finger. "Baby, the cut on your face is just a scar. All of the other cuts are healed." He says. I got up and went into the bathroom and sure enough he was right. I gasped at the scar on my face, and I traced it with my finger. Then I sighed, I will have to tell him. I walked out and sat on the bed. "Baby, I have to show you something. Promise not to freak out and not to reject me." I said as he nodded slowly confused. My hair engulfed into flames as I made fire dance on my palm. Then my hair turned to dirt and my hand turned to it as well. I turned into wind and water too. "I can create it, and I can become it. It is a curse that I was born with, and most of the time, the wind whispers in my ear 'your a fire eater. Not a monster'." I confessed. I was looking away from him, and when I looked back at him, his eyes were full of love and his mouth was gaping. "Baby-" he started "I can't use them on my father. I couldn't use them on dusk or my mother, either. I showed her by lighting a candle..." I then explained how she died " I should have told you baby." I said. I held my face in my hands, when they were pulled away from my face "I won't reject you. I love you, and it was an accident. It's ok baby." He said as I leaned in and kissed him passionately. I straddled him as his tongue flicked at my lips, seeking entrance. I gladly have it to him.
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An Alpha Is My Mate
Werewolf18 year old Dawn, her 15 year old sister Dusk, and their father live as rogues. After the girl's mother died, their father goes to bars and gets drunk to relieve his grief for his dead wife and mate. He thinks her death is caused by his daughters. H...
