The Lycan's Mate

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agged myself out of bed and got ready, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves as I thought a

hair and piercing blue eyes that could make my heart skip a beat. Ryan was the school's heartthrob, captain of

the school's laboratory, getting to know each other better. Over the years, our puppy love grew stronger, and we became inseparable. We shared our hopes and dreams, our fears, and our deepest secrets. Ryan was my confidant

care in the world. I couldn't help but smile as I watched him, feeling a rush of warmth and affection wash over me. Today was the day that every high school student had bee

as equally as concerning - who would be crowned prom king and queen? I knew that I had no chance of winning, being a werewolf and all but tha

ent for months, hoping Ryan would ask me to be his date. He did, and I was over the moon. I took a deep breath and stepped into

y two people in the room. I couldn't believe that I was actually living out my daydreams. As the night wore on, the moment that everyone had been waiting for

hoping to finally confess my feelings. But shockingly, what I found was something I never could have imagined. Ryan had just found hi

shake our town to its core. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, as I was too caught up in my own thoughts and feelings but as the day w

Everyone rushed to see what had happened, and as I pushed my way through the crowd, my heart racing with fear, I sa

s more to this tragedy than met the eye. That my destiny was abou

wn. My heart was heavy with grief, and my mind was struggling to come to terms with what had just happened. It felt like everyt

g the events of the evening, and I kept wondering if there was anything I could have done to prev

ong. They were both werewolves, and as such, they had a unique ability to sense the emotions of those around

mother was his mate. They had worked hard to establish themselves as a formidable force within the

g to the needs of the community, and there were times when they had to put the welfare of the pack before the

own terms. I couldn't continue living in the shadow of my parents and their expectations. The memories of the night kept flooding my mind, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of helplessness th

re through my lens. I knew that it wouldn't be easy, but I was ready to face the challenges that lay ahead. I was done living a life that wasn't mine, and I was ready to