His Stubborn Mate

ng for his mate, now he had finally found her, he was very happy. She's beautiful. He want to mark he

cle at the camp- ground last night while she was taking her shower, all of her tires were bad, worry robbed him of his appetite. He got up and paid for the uneaten food, and stared out at the slashing rain , cursin

e rain had been innocuous at the first, patterning down gently, but now it was a deafening roar, once sh

the door tinkled delicately, she heard the tread of heavy boot and a fresh surge of adrenaline jolted through her body. It was the motorcycle man. His shi

ling fragrance. What is this? She can feel her body burning, the delicious smell wrapped around her body

jacob wh

e! I don't want a mate ! Damn this mate pul

rt you " his deep

looked at him. This guy is freaking handsome. He is tall probably around 6ft,he had broad

e out, love?" he

Jacob rise his eyebr

said stubbornly. "And were you out in the rain? She asked,instantly wan

ss his lean face. " Hah! I fi

ss his broad forehand. His midnight- black hair was long and glossy, pulled into a ponytail. He was clean- shaven, a hint of shadow across his strong jaw. The fascination on his face made a bubble of flattered

it for the rain to

for you", he said simply. " I had

raight", i don't have mate and am not y

aired you with me," you're my mate, you're mine. He said and touch her