The air feels like it's sucked from my body at that one simple word. Mate. Niall is my fated mate!
My head spins so fast that I collapse to my knees in a crumpled pile on his bedroom floor. Niall's arms wrap around me and for a fleeting moment I feel safe, the world stills as I look into the eyes of my mate. He carries me to the bed and I expect him to hold me, to soothe me but that's not what happens.
“I’m sorry you had to find out this way. I wanted to wait until you had your wolf, but now you know, I no longer need to hold myself back,” he whispers as he places me gently on his bed. He then grabs the waistband of my leggings and begins to tug them down roughly.
“Niall! What are you doing?” I gasp, batting his hands away from me.
“I’m claiming what is mine,” he growls.
“No, Niall, I’m not……
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