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As a successful architect and entrepreneur and also a powerful Alpha, Jacob Kerr had a hard- time looking for his mate, now he had finally found her, he was very happy. She's beautiful. He wants to mark her now. But she was a mysterious girl who wouldn't stop and talk to him. But he wasn't giving- up on her.

Thunder rolled, and rain started pouring as the waitress set his steaks before him. He scowled out the window. Hating the thought of his mate out there in the rattletrap piece of junk. He'd checked out her vehicle at the campground last night while she was taking her shower, all of her tires were bad, and worry robbed him of his appetite. He got up and paid for the uneaten food, and stared out at the slashing rain, cursing under his breath. It was insanely stupid to go out into that weather in any vehicle, let alone a motorcycle. But he wouldn't let his mate out there all by herself, he pulled on his helmet and headed out the door.

This too shall pass. Annie told herself over and over, clutching the steering wheel in a death grip, the rain had been innocuous at the first, patterning down gently, but now it was a deafening roar, once she finally got a grip on the road, she drove, very, very slowly, hands trembling, toward the nearest diner.

She was particularly grateful for the coffee, chili, and saltines the waitress brought her. She was just starting to settle down when the string of bell over the door tinkled delicately, she heard the tread of the heavy boot and a fresh surge of adrenaline jolted through her body. It was the motorcycle man. His shiny black helmet tucked under his arm, beaming at her. He was huge. Much bigger than he'd seemed on the bike, now that those long muscular legs were unfolded.

He was gorgeous, Breathing, and drenched. He squelched as he walked toward her. She smelled a sweet-smelling fragrance. What is this? She can feel her body burning, the delicious smell wrapped around her body like perfume, making her inside tighten in anticipation. What the hell is this? What's happening to me ?.

" Mine" Jacob whispered.

Her heart skip as she stared at him. My mate! I don't want a mate! Damn this mate pull, it messing my head. Annie said to herself

Relax, 'I won't hurt you " his deep voice softly said.

Annie relaxed a bit but still staring at him, her jaw almost dropped to the floor as she looked at him. This guy is freaking handsome. He is tall probably around 6ft, he had broad boulders, a Greek nose, defined cheekbones, a chiseled jaw, and his eyes- he had hazel eyes.

Done checking me out, love? he said and chucked

Who's checking out? Jacob rias his eyebrows at her. Am not checking you out and you're not even handsome and besides " were you out in the rain? She asked, instantly wanting to kick herself. What a stupid question. The answer was so obvious.

A triumphant grin blazed across his lean face. " Hah! I finally got you to talk to me

"Don't let it go to your head", Annie snapped. She tried to drag her eyes away from him, but she was riveted by his intense hazel eyes, sparkling with intelligence. His eyebrows made a bold, slashing line across his broad forehand. His midnight-black hair was long and glossy, pulled into a ponytail. He was clean-shaven, a hint of shadow across his strong jaw. The fascination on his face made a bubble of flattering pleasure pop up to the surface of her consciousness. She felt....pretty, under his intense scrutiny. Prettier than she'd felt in a long time. The sensation was like a subtle caress. She began to blush.

Why didn't you wait for the rain to stop? She asked.

He shrugged. "I've been out looking for you", he said simply. " I had to make sure you were ok my love. "

She narrowed her eyes, "let's get this straight", I don't have a mate and am not your love. Please stop this crazy chase.

"Yeah, I know. It was crazy but I can't stop my love, the Moon Goddess paired you with me," you're my mate, you're mine. He said and touch her cheek. "I'm possessive when it comes to my mate, what's mine is mine only.

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