It's Not Supposed To Happen This Way by Caroline LaRose (win 10 ebook reader .TXT) 📖

tended over Maya, tucking her into the bed and hugging her sister, placing their favorite unicorn stuffed animal on her that completely covered all of them as Maddy joined them.

"Goodnight, baby girls," I said, closing the door once I left.

"Mason Adam, tell me who your Soulmate is!" My mom demanded.

"Mother, you will not like her, you will hate her," I murmured, walking for the door as I large ache ran through my head and I jerked to the side, falling to the floor.

"MASON!" Caroline shrieked, her hand over her mouth as I twitched before slowly regaining my strength and standing. "Find her mason! quick!" Carry yelled at me, anger danced across her eyes for a moment before worry clouded them and I shifted taking off into the night through the door my father had smartly opened on time.
Hi Soulmate, Nice To See You Again

Still Mason

I ran for at least a hour as a wolf, large and swift until I came upon a alleyway and caught her Vanilla scent, I tracked her to a large mansion on the grand part of time, of course, my Evangeline lived in luxury from her parents, but I didn't care, she would be mine anyway.
I could smell something though, a demon to be exact, but I remembered Maya's words and paced around outside, running around the mansion a few times to make sure no other creatures would approach, occasionally switched to my Lecosbeon to go faster, but sticking to my wolf more so I would be more hidden amongst the browning bushes and rays of sunlight beginning to peak through before I heard a evaporation and I darted to the door, waiting patiently for someone to open it or something, then I heard her voice.

"Ah, come in Mason, even my dreams knew you would come," She called sweetly and I burst in, the door swinging and slamming shut again behind me as I leaped on her eyes widening slightly, but no fear shown, not even surprise as I landed on her.

Evangeline's POV

He licked me. His big, slobbery tongue was all over my face as he nuzzled me with his big black nose, making me hold back giggles as I softly pulled my fingers through his soft fur on his large head, making him whimper slightly as I smiled at him.

"I could smell your sibling on your father, she is part witch, she would send you soon enough." I said, scratching behind his ear much to the animal part of his delight. I sat up, pulling away from him slightly and unwrapped the towel from the ice, using it to wipe away the slobber and wetness of his nose on my neck.
"Please shift, I wish to speak with you," I murmured, brushing my hand through his head fur again, making him shift instantly and he blushed a hot red when he noticed he had lost his shirt in the shifting process with lay in shreds now, only wearing sports shorts. He was muscular, very of course, many shifters were, his father had been.
I cupped his face in my hands as he leaned over me, a undeniable attraction shocked my heart and mind at the simple touch, there were no sparks as in the story tales of books about it, it was just a large attraction that could basically could not be ignored.

I kissed his forehead lightly,watching him shiver slightly and I let out a light sigh, wrapping my arms around him and hugging him to me, enjoying the breathless squeeze of need he gave me back, his face still slightly red.

"What do you want to talk about?" Mason asked quietly, blessing me with his enticing husky voice as he snuggled me up to him, wedging himself between my body and the back of the large couch, turning me so I was facing him in the warm room.

"Us," I murmured and he froze slightly, his eyes wide in fear when I met them with my own and I gently caressed his cheek with my right hand that wasn't below me.
"I won't reject you, love," I whispered and relief shot through his features faster than my silver bullet gun. I kissed his forehead again and he leaned towards me, holding on to me tighter and for once I enjoyed possessiveness, for he was enveloping me in his heavenly male scent- basically claiming me as his without the mark.

"What about 'us' then?" He asked, placing light kisses on my face as a feeling in my body I had never knew existed suddenly took place in my heart and lower body.

"My parents, your parents and siblings," I murmured and he froze at the word parents, relaxing slightly at the word siblings.
"You do not wish for me to meet the ones who gave me you?" I asked, pulling away slightly at look at him, focusing on his nose as a sort of sadness washed through me.

"I just... want them to except you the way you are, not a changed one of you... I, for one, would gladly keep you the same," He whispered, pulling me back and increasing that odd feeling again as he rubbed on me slightly when I squirmed, making me slightly confused as a emotion clouded his eyes and he began kissing me face, dangerously lose to my berry red lips that lay unclothed from lipstick I had not put on yet.

"Mason... just kiss me," I whispered and that was all he needed to steal the kiss I had been waiting for.
At first, it was soft and easy, but he had a hidden need, as if he had been waiting for it for a while, as if it was the same as mine- the first. He was more practiced though, pushing against me as he traced his tongue across my lips, nibbling lightly on my bottom one before I opened my mouth and a sensational taste fill my mouth, leaving me aching for more as I felt his tongue on mine. He carefully sucked my bottom lip, leaving me whimpering, a urgent feeling in my body that he obviously knew of from the smirk he had against my lips. I could feel his hands running up and down my body, my own tangled in his silky soft hair.
I felt his warm hand rub against my hips, my shirt lifted by his fingers lightly as I continued kissing him, only it was harder, more needy, more need filled my body as my mind wrapped around that new feeling I had experienced- Lust. I had to have him.
Yet, it ended to soon for my liking when he slowly separated us.

"Not now, love, it must be more special than this, more together than this," I felt him whisper in my ear, kissing my forehead as I had done him with my head in his hands. I nodded reluctantly and untangled my fingers from his hair, snuggling up against him after as he wrapped both of his arms around me- again masking me in his scent.

"Mason?" I asked softly after a lap of silence swam over us.

"Yes, my dear?" He whispered in my ear, sending sparks down my neck and back.

"Do you feel as if we're being watched, by any chance?" I asked, power beginning to course through my veins as my magic swelled at the thought of fighting- it was in my nature.

"Yes, dear, I do," He murmured in my ear, kissing me lightly on my lips before his eyes flashed gold and he spun us onto the ground during another kiss- an act so we could prepare for whomever dare interrupt our moment. I began a power surge, sapping my electric strength into a oval around me, careful not to electrocute Mason as I sapped in strength from the storm that had been brewing outside, clearing it of power quickly so the lightning disappeared. Mason had prepared as well- he shifted to the rare Lecosbeon and now had purple eyes, glowing dangerously as I knew my own glowed with the energy waves rushing around me. I gave him a kiss on the tip of his nose before I shot up to my feet- as did he. And I threw a bolt of electric at the space where I saw three pairs of eyes watching us curiously. They grew grim when they felt the static wrap around them and myself staring hard at them as a Lecosbeon stood stiffly- waiting to kill them.

"State your names!" My voice boomed, my mouth emitting a glowing light- sparks would literally fly if I kissed Mason at the time.

"We-we were just p-passing through," A loggerhead said- he was considerably larger than most and looked a lot more dangerous. I quickly sensed his ancestry- one of the ancient ones great, great grandchildren- pure bred. Wonderful, he had no family and his traveling companions he planned to kill.

"Wrong answer," I said in a static voice and zapped him with a powerful surge, sending him to the ground as visible yellow statics searched his body- eliminating life from him before the energy returned to me, clinging like fire flies as the Lescosbeon watched me angrily and warily.

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Publication Date: 08-28-2012

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