MATE

Third person POV

As the music and the fight ended, the glow from Niyah’s face slowly faded away as she realized what she had just done !

“Fuck ! I smashed his head”, Niyah realized, getting horrified with what she had done a moment back.

She hurriedly scooped the unconscious, beautifully-sculpted naked beast in her arms and covered him with his own shirt, only to run away with the Alpha in her arms bridal style, before his Beta could rush to his aid.

No one knew where she flew away with the mighty Green Alpha but it surely shocked everyone with what had happened a while back.

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Away in the woods

Tears in her eyes, Niyah softly placed the unconscious young man on her guardian’s infirmary bed and let the doctor take over as her body shook uncontrollably with regret and sadness.  

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Kyle’s POV

Darkness seemed to blow away as I slowly opened my eyes to a dimly lit room which seemed to be enveloped with the smell of antiseptics.

I groaned as my head hurt and limbs remained stiff.

“Water”, I somehow breathed out.

Suddenly a glass of water with a straw was gently placed on my lips as I sucked on the straw as if my life depended upon it.

My wolf seemed to have got agitated by the mere presence of the hand that held my drink when the familiar intoxicating musky smell again hit my nose.

As if deriving my energy from the smell, I shot up my head towards the source.

Uncontrollably my lips quivered a low whistle as I saw the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

Under the pale light, the familiar face with chiseled features had a soft glow to it which could captivate any man inside those deep blue orbs and engulf him in its innocence.

The majestic bronze skin that stretched delicately over the finely shaped bones exuded vulnerability but the appetizing torso and perfect curves highlighted a strong frame that could only be achieved under intense body strain and pressure.

Ash brown locks swept across her slender shoulders and gave out a tantalizing smell which made my wolf howl in ecstasy.

My gaze slowly went from her taut midriff to her ample breasts to her luscious lips and finally settled on her deep blue eyes.

My wolf howled louder in joy as soon as we stared into each other’s eyes. I could feel him jumping with ecstasy all over the place.

Our eyes gave off the signature silvery spark before we both murmured “MATE” !

All my previous insecurities and injuries forgotten, I slowly made my way to the mysterious owner of the red dress with a scar on her nape of the neck, my dance fighting champion and above all, MY MATE.