Idea

"You're mine" he growls and his grip on my arms tightens. His eyes are turning black letting me know his wolf is present as well.

"I know, but you can't have me" I whisper lowly, trying to control his wolf.

He lets out another growl as he locks his black eyes with mine "Yet" he snarls.

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Finding your mate is supposed to be a joyful thing, however finding your mate when she's only four years old is a completely different story. It can only bring heartbreak and agony as they are forced to fight the bond within that's pulling them towards eachother.