His mate..

Archi walked through the hallways, his brows knotted together in annoyance.

"I just hope I do not rip off his head just like that!" He mumbled.

He was so focused on his thoughts that he didn't see the other person who was coming his way. He bumped into the person which sent his bag flying across the room.

"Ugh! Do you not watch where you.." he paused, and his heart skipped a beat. A sweet smell wafted through his nostrils, and instantly the rage in his heart melted away.

He whipped his head up to look at the wolf in front of him. She was of small stature, she had hazel eyes, a pointed nose, and rosy pink lips. Her brown hair cascaded down her back, and shoulders giving her oval face a very pretty mysterious look. See was the one, she was his mate!

She just stood there staring at him with wide eyes that clearly showed admiration.

"I love this scent.. your scent."