1. Problems (unedited)

The minute I laid my eyes on him, I was in love, my mate the man that was made for me.

We were in a small ice cream joint, and he was three people ahead of me. The Summer breeze did nothing to deter the blazing heat.

He looked at me, with such adoration, that I could have melted right there (or it was heat stroke.)

But then his eyes swirled from their beautiful, unforgettable dark blue eyes to a deep black. His wolf had taken control.

"Stay away." He growled.