Wolf princess

Kara is a canis lupus, In Romanian that means grey wolf. basically she is a were wolf and she belongs to the american pack, as their princess. when prince of the Romanian pack, Fane, comes to stay across the road from her the last thing he thought would happen was that he would find his mate. Will they get together or will Kara's pack forbid them from becoming true mates.


5. Date Night

Kara's P.O.V

For the next two days I couldn't take my thoughts off of Fane, it made me nervous that although I had interacted with male canis lupus before I had no idea who to treat one when on a date. When he turned up on my doorstep at eight I almost stopped breathing; he looked like some sort of Greek Adonis. His hair was styled in a messy yet sexy way that barley covered his right eye, he wore a white polo shirt and black faded jeans. He also had on a black, leather jacket and motorcycle boots. He leant in so that his lips were at my ear.

"You look beautiful, Luna. Shall we go?" Fane asked and I nodded. Worry filled me when I saw that he was leading me towards a motorcycle, did he really expect me to ride that thing, apparently he did. I almost screamed as we rode through the streets, Fane laughed as if it was the best thing in the world. When we reached the amusement park Fane got off first and then lifted me off, I stumbled when my feet touched the ground and he caught me. For a moment I thought he would kiss me but he just put me up right and took my hand in his. For hours we went on rides, played the games and just talked as we ate. It was perfect, I laughed more in just a few hours than I ever had in my whole life. Being with Fane was like being electrified, there was so much to feel and it all felt heightened. Finally we made our was back to his bike, the grin on my face made me look like Cheshire cat. 

"So... I had fun." I said un-surly as we stopped beside the bike. Fane brought his hand up and cupped my cheek, he turned my face so that my gaze met his. My breathing suddenly turned into shallow gasps and the world seemed to fade from around me. 

"Kara, I've decided something." He whispered, moving closer and closer to me until we almost touched. If I moved my head even a little our lips would touch.

"Wh...What would that be?" I stuttered, I tried to catch my breath, to no avail. I wanted to move but found that I was immobilised by fear. What if he rejected me? Mates don't reject each other stupid. My subconscious sneered her ugly head. She was right, but was that what Fane and I were?

"I've decided that If I don't kiss you, I might die." He whispered, then his lips crushed mine in a sensual kiss. I took in a startled breath before winding my arms round his neck, in that moment the earth could have gone to hell around us and I'd never notice. His tongue traced the seam of my closed lips and I opened then, allowing him entrance. His tongue danced across mine and I almost collapsed from the sensation, luckily he had his arms around my waist and held me up. 

"Sorry to interrupt, but this looks a little too cosy" A deep voice said. Fane and I jerked apart, he kept his arms round my waist  and held me tightly against him but his lips were far from mine. The one whom had interrupted us was Rick, a member of my pack. Behind him stood his right hand idiots, Max and Axle. Something in Fane changed, I felt it as he pushed me behind him, I didn't resist.

"Rick, what are you doing here?" I asked, something was wrong. I could feel it. 

"I'm here to deliver a message."

"And that would be?" Fane asked, moving so that I was completely behind him.

"That you need to leave. Kara is spoken for and  we aren't going to let you get in the way of that." 

"And who exactly has spoken for her?"

"I have" Rick said as he took a threatening step forward. Fane also stepped forward but I grabbed his arm and held him still. Fane growled deep in his throat but moved back and took me back into his arms. "You have twenty four hours, then you either get lost, or you get trouble." Then they were gone. I looked at Fane, when he looked back at me there was desperation and panic in his eyes. Our date night had taken a seriously bad turn.

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