"Wow!"
Another girl said green eyes slightly wide before turning her gaze to look at the boy in question who sat glaring at the girls who had spoken ill of me.
Is this how wolves felt with their intended mate?
It is a nice feeling.
Rising from my seat, I went towards the boy in question and stood in front of him feeling a bit nervous.
My wolf mother had said she had claimed fathers by making it clear by beating them first then confessing.
He was larger than myself but smaller than most males, even though his power was much greater.
Because he was an adolescent of merely twenty-one his power was in the early stages of developing still.
"let us battle when this is over, young master Carbo,"
I stated interrupting him from speaking to that annoying girl. Not waiting for his reply I turned to the girl who presently has her hand on his bicep gaze going cold.
"men and women should not be so close,"
I have noticed I have not specified the mates she will be with as yet. I will though give you readers a chance to decide on those you want to ship her with.
I think I will stick with five or six mates, because (spoiler) what our female lead truly is she needs her anchors to sure maturity.