"I am a what now?" I know what he is talking about, but I can't understand how I am a pureblood? That is extremely rare and can only come from the fathers' genetics. Which means my dad was once an Alpha. A very powerful one at that.
"You are from an Alpha bloodline. How?"
He asks as if I knew this.
"I don't know, I swear I do not know a thing. Could my mother have lied to me all these years?" When she travels does she run a pack?
My body begins to shiver and I notice the sun has already gone completely down. I need my mate, but he stands far away from me.
"Does this mean what it thinks it means?" I ask almost crying, I close my eyes hoping to shut them out. The pack is going to have to give me, to our Alpha. Which at the moment is his father.
"No, you are mine I have two weeks until I am the official Alpha." He runs his hands through his hair in panic.
"I have to take you somewhere, until then, we need to be alone." I want to argue about school, but at the same time, I do not want to be a pawn in a game. It is rare, so rare that the pack makes you get marked before another one can.
"Where?" I ask running to wrap my arm around him. His warmth is the only thing keeping me together at the moment.
"There are no-packs based in Hawaii." It sounds like fun, but werewolves go on vacations too. Marking your mate means you have a year to have a child. We don't even have our relationship together completely.
My wolf purrs. I do love him, but I am too afraid to admit it to him.
"Fuck," I whisper under my breath.
I wrap my arms around him and get on my tippy toes and whisper, "I love you." His grip around me tightens, as he says, in a more possessive tone, his five o'clock shadow tickles my ear. "I love you." A single tear falls down my face. Does he love me? I mean really live me.
"I love everything about you, you mean the world to me. We can do it," I insist.
His eyes darken and he asks me if I am sure I am ready through mind link? I nod and he moves my hair off of my neck and just as I think he is about to sink his teeth in. He kisses my neck very softly, almost as if a feather has fallen on my neck.
"I want you to do it more than anything!" I almost scream. The anticipation is killing me. I can hear a masculine growl come from the back of his throat.
"I love you too," I say to his wolf. I can feel my mates breath on my neck, as the whole world stands still. I run my hand down his body and wrap myself around his waist as soon as he locks onto me. He licks over the wound and it seals up, I can feel the wave of pleasure run through my body.
"I'm officially yours, love." I almost giggle but then,I hear something coming...
Wolves in the distance.
And they are not too happy.