My curvy dark mate

Home??

We ended up at Blake's apartment. Still in wolf form we walked in the the door was open and there was broken furniture and blood sprayed across the room I walked in and growled. No one could be stupid enough to hurt blake while I still breathe. We ended up at Blake's apartment. Still in wolf form we walked in the the door was open and there was broken furniture and blood sprayed across the room I walked in and growled. No one could be stupid enough to hurt blake while I still breathe. I slowly creeped to an form and ran to Blake. My heart felt like it had glass shards shoved into it. Like hot pins pent rating into my throat,a lump forming inside it. I cried. I held Blake's bleeding body and just screamed and cried not caring if I'm naked or not.i just held his head and cried. He was all I had left. My mom left me. I don't know where my dad is. Not even my little pup. I felt nate change form to his human self and reach out to touch me.
"Don't you fucking dare." I snarled feeling my eyes turn a scary shade of purple. I felt a new power building and rushing through my veins. I snarled again. I stood up and changed to my wolf form. This time as I changed so much pain raked through my body. I howled out in pain it felt like changing for the first time hot rods being pushed through your spine ... fish bones penetrating through your gums... bones breaking.. muscles tearing all these feelings multiplied. I cried again my tears warm and rolling down my face. I felt blood pour out my mouth. I heard Nate shouting. It was just too much. I saw darkness creeping in .. a bat with velvety wings came and wraped them around me . It was so nice warm and comfortable. The pain died down and darkness took me again
"Well Clotho, Lachesis and Atropos are really playing around with my thread"

* The names in italic are the three fates from greek mythology The Moirai or Fates were three sister deities, incarnations of destiny and life. Their names were Clotho, the one who spins the thread of life; Lachesis, she who draws the lots and determines how long one lives, by measuring the thread of life; and Atropos, the inevitable, she who chose how someone dies by cutting the thread of life with her shears. They were often described as being ugly and old women, stern and severe. Three days after a child was born, it was thought that the Moiraiwould visit the house to determine the child's fate and life
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  I woke up in the same room I escaped in. I opened my eyes to see Blake staring at me. He smiled, looking excited and happy but worried at the same time. He had a small hand mirror in his hand and held it out towards me, I noticed him wince while doing so. I looked at my reflection . I was still in wolf form. Laykha's form except this time. She had a metallic purple like color running across her back to the tip of her tail. Her eyes were now violet, and she looked bigger.
"What's happening ? Are you okay?"
I mindlinked Blake.
"Yes Crys, a little sore but a lot better. I'm much more worried about you love, feeling any better"
"Yeah. Im fine Blakey. Just a little confused "
He went and picked a blanket from the bed beside me and covered his face with it. I laughed and changed back to my human self and took the blanket from his face quickly wrapping it around myself
"I'm done. You can look now." I said still smiling
He came over and sat next to me
"Thank goodness I didn't try peeking. Seeing all that would kill me you old lady. Now, tell the doctor what's bothering you. "
I smiled.
"Laykha told me mate was in trouble and I had to run to help him.She said he was home. I let her guide me and I found you in danger, not Nate. What's that supposed to mean? Are you my mate or Nate is.. and is you're apartment my home now or something?" I asked puzzled.
"I'm not so sure about the mate part sweetie, but the home part...." he said leaning closer to me. I was frozen not sure what to do. "Home is where you're heart is.... and yours belongs to me babe." Then he kissed me. Long and sweet. He tasted like cinnamon and a hint of sweet ginger. He held my face not wanting to let me go . I was stunned at first, then I slowly sunk in. A smile on my lips.. feeling oddly calm for the first time in a very long time. I wasn't alone anymore

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