Mate

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^coming soon^(also my music is back)

Question(not really question though)that I NEED y'all to answer.

This story has potential to be a lot of things.
1) We could make this story have only a few more chapters with no extra plots or rivals.
2) We could have another twist adding about ten to fifteen more chapters.
3)idk, mainly just those two.

WARNING⚠️
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Thursday

12:34 AM

Zachary's POV

A scent?!

A SCENT!

I dash over to where Angela and Lia are, desperate for my mate.

I start to approach them when I become overwhelmed with a wave of my mate's scent. I felt Angela wanting to mind-link me, but I ran off.

I could hear them behind me but I didn't care.

Each millimeter her scent became stronger and stronger and stronger.

But she was still far away.

If she was near I'd be drowning in her scent, but I wasn't drowning in her scent. I was still in the shallow end.

But I'm fast.

Extremely fast.

I felt Lia trying to mind-link me and I let her in.

"Alpha! Do you even know where you are heading?!"

"Yes. I'm heading to my mate."

Where else would I be going?

"No. You are running towards dead territory. The place where werewolves go missing every month!"

I stopped dead in my tracks.

I felt a body slam into mine. I turn around growling, seeing it was Dominic.

"Watch out little boy!"

I trotted towards Lia.

"Ok, to be honest I don't care where I'm the hell I'm going if it means I can get my mate back! But for your's and everyone else's safety, stay here and if I need immediate help I'll mind-link you."

"Yes Alpha. But..."

I snapped my jaw at her and she cut the link.

'Do you want me to take full control?'

'Sure.'

I let my wolf take full control, as with that we have a better scent.

And without warning, we ran.

Ace's POV

No...

I can sense him.

He's getting closer!

How did he already find me?!

Guess I have to fucking shift...

I gently lay Y/n on the ground and shift immediately, not caring about the ripped up clothes.

I nudge my head under stomach, angling it just right so she is on my back stable enough to where she might not fall.

I ran.

It was like a race.

He knew where I was heading, and he still went for it.

Dead territory.