The Biker Wolf Queen

Marie Cross Fantasy

Jericho broke away from the others, just as the argument started to get heated. He watched as Kaydance DeMartel ran over the border, surely off after his sister. He used his Alpha speed to close the distance between him and her. He rounded a tree, in hopes of cutting off the little wolf. As he charged at her, he suddenly hit an invisible wall. They are both thrown backwards and away from each other. As if both were hit by lightning. Her scent filling his nostrils, pine, vanilla and fresh cut grass, a tingling sensation growing into lightning in every muscle in his body. She turns around, growling, and Jericho looks into a pair of steel-blue eyes, the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. Her caramel cheeks flushed as she bared her fangs at him. Her rose-colored lips slowly, revealing them. Her raven black hair falling over her shoulders, side from a flaming red streak glowing in the night along the right side of her face.
'Mate' Klaus said.
'What ? Impossible !' Jericho says back.
'Told ya, your mate would give you the bloodline you desire', Klaus replied. 'Her bloodline IS Tatiana's bloodline'
Jericho studied the little wolf's face, a desire he had never felt before rushed over him. Suddenly all his feelings for her older sister melted away. She looked frightened, he knew she was feeling everything he was feeling. And he knew why she looked so scared. Being his mate, would get her shunned by her family, thrown out of her pack. Exiled along with him. The very thought of even a single tear dropping from her beautiful eyes, made him angry. He had to say something to her, anything to her. But all his words were escaping him right now. So he said the only words he could muster.
"Hello little Wolf"

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