Him:

"I've been looking for her for centuries now, and when I caught her scent at the party, I knew I have to go after her. No way in hell I will miss her. 

When I saw her in her wolf form, it was the most beautiful sight I have ever witnessed in my long life. And once she shifted and looked up at me with her doe eyes, I knew I was done for"

Her:

My heart was beating like crazy and my body was humming in pleasure. I dig my snout onto his neck and grace my canines over his fur absently. He growls in response, biting softly on my neck. I could spend hours smelling him and never get tired of it. He just felt so good, the feeling was incredible. I never felt like this before and I didn't want it to end.

He then pulls away to look directly at my eyes and growls just one word:

"Mine"

Her Return: A New Beginning

My lycan was fully out, a dangerous aura engulfing me. Everyone could feel it, even the lycans and werewolves posted in front of the door and corners guarding the place, who, when seeing me, I could see their hesitation to attack me. 


I don't give them the time to decide. I launch myself into one ripping his head off, and another one jump on my back when I launch into another lycan, getting a bite in my shoulder. I growl. I grab the one behind me along with the one in front of me and squish their head together, their skull breaking. 


I break the door down while my packmates attack the rest. On my way in, I kill two pairs of lycans, following my mate's sense, my lycan on edge at the scent of her blood. 


I rip the door at my left from its hinges and my heart stops. The sight in front of me is hard enough to send me down to my knees, but I hold myself, she needed my help. 


"Riley!" I call out her name, my heart constricting at the lack of response. 


Chapter thirty-seven