The Lycan King and His Mysterious Luna
Suddenly I felt my body begin to slow down and my anticipation grew. My body burst through some trees and came out into a field with beautiful red and yellow tulips. I didn’t know there were tulips here. Then I smelled water and walked until the scent was stronger and there was a beautiful waterfall. The water flowed down into a little lake with crystal clear water. There were fish that I couldn’t identify swimming around oblivious to my presence. I bend down and run my fingers through the water and another scent hits my nose but this one is different. The smell of sandalwood and lavender invades my senses, and the smell is getting stronger. I stand up and close my eyes then I feel my body slowly start to follow the scent. I only walk a couple of steps before I bump into a hard wall. My hands reach out and touch the wall, but it is warm and moving so I open my eyes to see that it isn’t a wall but someone’s chest. As I slowly move my eyes up from his chest, I land on a pair of gorgeous grey eyes staring back into my green/hazel ones. At the same time the word “Mate” comes out of our mouths, and he grabs me and kisses me until we must stop for air. I’ve found my mate already. I can’t believe it. Wait. How is this possible when I don’t have my wolf yet? You can’t find your mate until you have your wolf. This doesn’t make any sense.
He grabs my hand and walks us over to the lake and we sit in the grass. I’m sitting very close to him, so I move back a little in order to take in his total appearance. The man would put the Gods to shame, and I am not exaggerating. He must be about 6’5" with curly black hair that reaches his shoulders, caramel colored skin, muscular and toned legs and thighs, arms that look like they could take down a bear, eight pack abs, and a chest that is hard as a rock yet soft to my touch. Those mesmerizing grey eyes are staring at me with love and all I can do is smile. He reaches up and cups my cheek in his hand and I lean into his hand his scent filling my nostrils. Oh, I can’t get enough of his scent. If I died right now, I would die with the most delicious smell in my nostrils and sexiest man in my vision.
He pulls me closer to him as the wind begins to blow and I’ve never felt so warm and safe in my life. I could fall asleep peacefully in his arms. We start asking each other questions and get to know each other better. We kiss and that turns into a full on make out session with hands touching and tongues tasting each other.
Somehow, I end up on my back and he’s over me with his knees between my legs and his arms on either side of my head, but he keeps his weight off me as he leans in and gently kisses my lips then my jawline and works his way to my neck. Soft moans are coming from me, and I subconsciously wrap my arms and legs around him pulling him closer to me. He continues to kiss and suck my neck and I just know there will be a hickey, but I don’t care. His teeth gently graze the spot where his mark will go and that sends a shiver down my spine. It isn’t a bad shiver but the kind that makes me moan a little louder and my toes curl. I can hear him chuckle a little before he continues his assault on my neck. This time his teeth don’t graze my neck but instead I feel them sink into my neck. There’s a little pain but when he pulls out and licks my neck to seal the wound the pleasure returns.
My brain finally catches up to what happened, and my eyes snap up to look at him. “Did you just mark me? I can’t believe I just let you do that. I mean we barely know each other. Oh crap! What have I done? My parents are going to kill me and probably you as well.” He just looks at me with amusement on his face before he bursts out laughing. The sound is so beautiful that for a second it makes me forget why I was panicking. “Oh, my dear Freya, I didn’t completely mark you. The kind of mark I left on you is so that I can find you in case something ever happens before your eighteenth birthday. Think of it as a tracking device for emergencies. Nobody will be able to see it, not even you, but if you are ever in danger a sort of signal will be sent to me as your mate and it will also allow me to locate you if there is no scent for me to follow. It will go away once we’ve marked and mated and be replaced by a stronger locator that will work both ways and of course our own mind-link. My love, I have waited a long time to be with you and now that I have found you, I will not lose you. We’ve been out longer than I planned so it is time for you to head home now my love.”
“You never told me your name, yet you know mine.”
“You didn’t ask but my name is Alexander Trudeaux. You can call me Alex.” He winks at me and smiles. I say his name softly, testing it on my tongue. How can someone love a name? It sounds almost as good as my name sounds when he says it.
“Why can’t you come back to my pack with me? I don’t want to be away from you when I just found you.”
“Sadly, it is not yet time for us to be together, but the time is coming sooner than you think. When you get your wolf, I’ll come for you.” He pulls me into his chest and hugs me tight as though he is afraid to let me go before, he grabs my chin and tilts my head up and stares into my eyes. I can feel the tears coming to my own eyes at the thought of having to leave him, but I manage to not let any fall as he leans in and kisses me gently on the lips. This kiss didn’t last long but was still just as delicious as the others.