Reject You As My Mate

Meanwhile, Diane rolled over on her bed and smiled as she woke. The sun was shining down into her room through the small gap in the curtains. She woke up very happily thinking of how soon she would be rolling around in Jaxson's arms on his bed. She hugged the pillow close to her chest, she was overjoyed thinking of his masculine chest, his scent surrounding her and making love to her. She purred happily.

Her wolf stopped her with a growl. Her wolf was waiting for their mate, whereas she ignored the moon goddess and the idea of destined mates. Diane wanted to choose her mate and she had chosen Jaxson the moment she saw him.

She had seen Jaxson at an annual werewolf ball. She was only seventeen and had another year before her wolf would recognise and let her know who her mate would be. She saw two tall elegantly handsome men enter the room. It was Jaxson and Axel. She liked the look of them both.