Ace P.O.V
We were chilling in a nightclub. Surrounded by the smell of alcohol and sweaty bodies. Usually, I would have been on the dance floor grinding with some chick or somewhere in a room, know what I mean. But today I don't know what is going on with me, my wolf is restless and because of that, I am missing out on all the fun.
Ya ya, you got it, you see I am a werewolf and I don't know why but today my wolf is restless and extra excited.
" Yo Max what is wrong with you"
"Mate"
And here we go again with all this mate shit. I don't know what is his problem, when we can get so many why stick with one. Seriously I don't understand that. Ok, you got me I don't believe in love, the one or mates. It is so cliche and I don't believe in it. And I am sorry but I don't want A MATE.
" Well I want one so keep your opinion to yourself, you piece of crap "
" Ya ya whatever Max"
Now as I was about to hit the dance floor an amazing scent hits my nostrils. It was so good that I cannot even explain it. I just want to follow it. I close my eyes and inhale the delicate and soft scent of lavender and honey.
What am I doing, it's just some some stupid expensive perfume some chick might be wearing, so I ignore it and make my way to the bar and order two shots of tequila. As I gulp down the shots the amazing scent gets stronger. I give the cute bartender a wink. And as I turn I bump into some Blondie. I hold her by her arms to make sure she doesn't fall.
Delicious tingles spread throughout my body from head to the end of my toe, and as I make eye contact the world stops. The most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She has long blonde hair which is in two french braids, big grey-green eyes a button nose, and plump lips.
My wolf howls in joy and says the word I never thought and expected
"Mate"
And I come to my senses.