"Okay, soon as we have to be completely honest with each other, a mate is something only a were-of some sort can have. In my case, it is someone I was made for. I will care for her, love her and give her the world. When I tell her, she will become my world. I would never notice another woman, she will be the most beautiful woman I have and will ever see. Time will stop when I see her. I would die for her."
"That is beautiful. I hope you find your mate." Though it means you will leave me, I thought bitterly.
"I won't leave you Ever," he smiled weakly as he said this.
"Dammit, I forgot you could hear my thoughts. But you will leave me, I don't want you to leave me. You've been so good to me. But you deserve to be happy. I hope she comes along soon." I whispered feeling the tears slide down my cheeks.
"I won't leave you. I'm happy with you."
"But you'll be happier with your mate."
"I am happy because, Ever, your my mate." he whispered leaning in close to gently press his lips against mine. I tasted my tears with the kiss but it didn't seem to bother him. "I love you," he whispered against my lips.
"I think I love you too," I whispered back, deepening the kiss.
“Why didn’t you tell me when you told me about you being a werewolf?” I thought to him as I got a little more comfortable. After we had told each other we loved each other, he had carried me to his room, his actual room, not just some room he was asleep in because he didn’t want to make me uncomfortable. I hadn’t been able to handle all the movement, so I had asked him to sit somewhere. We were currently sitting at his laptop desk, where he had me sitting on his lap, facing him. My back was braced against edge where he had his hands. It must be comfortable but he didn’t mention it so I just left it alone.
“Because there are some things you need to know, before you start to cry again,” he said smirking. I went to cut him off but he beat me to it. “Before you say you don’t care, the things I’m talking about could actually hurt. Well they will because you’re a human mixed with something else. There is a term we use to describe what I’m going to tell you about. This term is known as marking. Marking is when you leave your print on someone, usually in the form of teeth, so biting. I know, biting someone must sound crazy but you must remember we are wolves, natural predators, in for the kill. I must be making you really uncomfortable, talking about how I have to bite you.”
“Actually you aren’t, I completely understand. I think I’ve heard of it books, doesn’t it mix your scent with mine making people understand that you are already mated. Well those with the enhanced senses anyway and soon as you’re an alpha I’m guessing your scent will be stronger than others?”
“You’re taking this very well for a human but then you aren’t the average human are you,” he looked proud as he said this.
"Why do you look so proud of yourself?" I asked smiling.
"Because you belong with me and no one else. Your amazing, you don't belong with someone like me."
"Maybe you over estimate me..." I said, smiling sadly.
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Ever's life used to be perfect but now, she's stuck in this unknown world where she is anything but normal or perfect. She just wants something normal in her life. And she's about to get it...