Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 6

His hand grabbed my whole side and pulled me to him. The safest place I had ever felt.

He bent and sniffed the top of my head. He pulled me into both his arms.

Suddenly his hands went to my hips and he lifted me to wrap myself around him.

This was home.

I drew my fingers over his chin and did not take my eyes away from his.

My wolf pranced inside of me seraphine howled and rejoiced that we had found this.

Soulmates were a gift from the goddess, a rare and beautiful thing.

Only a few people every generation are true mates.

I tucked my head into the crook of his n*eck needing to be even closer to him. He did not hesitate to take a hand and run it up to my hair rubbing it behind my ear gently.

I felt our hearts beat in sync. My breathing calmed. My b*dy cooled. Peace overcame me instantly.

I woke up in my bed.

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I shot up sitting straight frantically to look for him. He wasn’t there. Where was he!

I ran out of my room and right into a hard chest.

“Oh!”

I rubbed my nose.

“You’re awake,” my father looked down at me smirking. “Are you alright?”

I bowed my head and smiled sheepishly. “I’m sorry Papa,” I couldn’t help the demand inside me. “Where is-”

he’ll wake up in

sadness that

a powerful thing. No wonder he was so frenzied

The more powerful the pair the stronger

you in this way,” he smiled. “I know that this will bring you joy.

I really fall asleep?” I asked so confused and trying to piece together

down then requested we show him to a room before he passed out,” my father let out a

sweet,” I

my ears. “You’re awake! Oh isn’t this spectacular! The goddess is wise with her choice to gift

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mother ran up the stairs and swept me

safe with him. This all I could have asked for,” she pressed me

kept from me this past

I should have known she

were waiting in

down to see

rubbing my back. “I was terrified when I heard

rolled my eyes, wrapping my arm around

beyond worried she almost attacked your mate but luckily father stepped in,” Theo chuckled to himself.

it,”

wait for your binding ceremony!” My mother giggled. “Your dress will be of the finest silk I will order

tomorrow,”

sweetest dream. Soon I would be on my mates land and I would wear a silk dress and he would mark me as his and I would mark him as mine. This would bind us.

celebrated bindings on his land but here there were candles, lanterns, the whole pack was present and once the moon was

being treated to a day of care

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Cea squealed, hugging me

great love came true,” She whispered in my ear, grabbing and

of those packs that deos

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see

wrapped me tightly but this time