True Mates (wolventears & sommoner)
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				Title: <strong>True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-05-2015, 19:15:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/ladies/IMG_69624402878276_zps97bk32xq.jpeg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/ladies/IMG_69624402878276_zps97bk32xq.jpeg.html)</div>Anya sat on a swing, moving back and forth slowly as she tried to figure out what she was going to do. Tonight was like the hundredth time he had come home drunk after work and once again, she had paid for it. <br><br>She had made dinner, like she always did, but tonight, it had taken a little bit longer than usual, so she wasn't plating it up when he walked into the house. She was finishing up the gravy for the chicken fried steak and mashed potatoes and of course, when he didn't see hit plate sitting on the table, he had barked insults at her for not being a good wife like she should. <br><br>A wife who didn't work, sitting on her ass all day while he was out making the money to support her, could at least have dinner ready when he walked in the door. She had only been five minutes late on the food. Which, it was his fault actually. <br><br>He had messed up the toilet that morning and she had spent over and hour trying to unclog the thing, which put her behind schedule. She still managed to clean everything spotless, dust and organize, even though it had been done the day prior, and the day before that, but she had done it anyways. <br><br>Then he had bitched and when she finally sat his plate down on the table, he had sat down, cracking open a beer, like he ever needed another, and when he took a bite, he had spit it out and had picked up the plate, throwing it across the room, saying how horrible of a cook she was and how dare she make such slop for her husband. <br><br>He had went to the fridge, grabbed the half eaten pizza and took the box along with his beer to the couch where he put on the baseball game, yelling at her to clean the pig sty of a kitchen. She did without a word. <br><br>When she was finished cleaning it up, she dumped the food, not even eating her fill, and did the dishes. Then, she went to bed, leaving him out in the living room. <br><br>She had managed to fall asleep, but it was short lived when he stumbled into the bedroom a couple hours later, yanking the blankets from her. He pushed apart her legs and yanked her panties to the side and shoved his cock into her dry sex. It hurt and she cried out and pushed against him and in response, his fist connected with her left eye. Lights blinked in her vision and tears sprang up. <br><br>She didn't cry, but she whimpered as he thrust harder, her pain and discomfort seeming to be a stimulant for him. Then his hand was around her throat, squeezing hard. She couldn't breathe, her own hands pulling at his around her neck. She was near blacking out when he came and practically collapsed on top of her. <br><br>She managed to get him off her, his drunk ass passed out cold. She needed to get out of there. To go anywhere. So, she got dressed and found herself at the park down the street. <br><br>Who was she kidding? She couldn't go far. She didn't know anything, much less anywhere else. Her parents were dead and her only relative, her aunt, her mother's sister, lived across the country. She didn't have any money for a plane ticket, she didn't even have a car of her own. She was basically a slave. <br><br>A tear slid down her cheek, and when she went to wipe it away, she whimpered at the pressure below her left eye. That was definitely bruising. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>04-05-2015, 01:57:44</strong>
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				Damien breathed in the cold night air as he took a stroll... at least that was what people would see him doing. In reality,he was scouting out the new territory for the pack. He was the beta for the pack, and it was his responsibility to make sure that the new territory was safe for the pack...what with all the pups being born into the pack.<br><br>He was not that bad looking with his light brown hair,light green eyes and many people would note that he had a slightly feral air around him. He was walking past the park and was about to go to the next block when a scent made him stop in his tracks. It was definitely a female scent... and somehow it seems familiar to him.<br><br>Wondering what this scent meant to him, he walked into the park... curious about this female scent that made his inner wolf excited. He wandered through the park until he found the playground where he saw a red headed woman sitting on the swings. Immediately he knew that this woman was the origin of the scent and to his surprise and elation, his inner wolf recognized her as his mate.<br><br>As he approached her, his inner wolf growled in indignation as he saw the bruises on her eye and it was evident that she had been crying. Someone had hurt his mate... and that person was going to pay. But he calmed himself as he approached and he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and he sat down in the swing beside her and said. "Hey... you okay? Here... I thought you might need this." He handed her the handkerchief and waited for her to take it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-05-2015, 01:44:56</strong>
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				The crunch of shoes coming towards her pulled Anya from her head and she glanced up to see the best looking man she had ever laid eyes on. He sat beside her in the other swing and pulled out a handkerchief. He held it out to her and spoke. Immediately her heart began to race and her body heated as that deep voice rolled over her like a caress. <br><br>Her brows lowered over her eyes in confusion, but she took what he offered and wiped her eyes free of tears. She winced as she slid it over her left eye, but as she took a breath in, a smell that was all man filled her nose and calmed her. <br><br>"T-thank you," she said softly. She smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "I'll be okay. I always am."
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>05-05-2015, 02:02:34</strong>
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				Damien smiled as the woman took his handkerchief and his inner wolf was elated. Why was that, one might ask? He felt it... sure as day that she was responding to him. He could smell it, but he had to control himself. She had likely experienced a rough day, and it was not a good idea to let his inner wolf take control right now. He could tell that she was abused, and letting his dominant side take over was not something she wanted to experience at her most vulnerable moment.<br><br>He then noticed her smile at him, but he could tell that she was trying to be strong. The smile never reached her eyes, anyone could see that. "You sure? I mean... you don't look okay to me. I know I am just a stranger you met, and I don't want to butt into your personal business. But if you want to talk about it... I am all ears." He said to her with a comforting smile on his face.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-05-2015, 02:08:20</strong>
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				She looked down and let out a deep sigh. Why did she feel the urge to tell this man everything? <br><br>"How about we start like this." She held out her hand. "My name is Anya."
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>05-05-2015, 02:23:34</strong>
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				He smiled as she held out her hand to him, and told him her name. "Anya.... Anya.." He rolled her name off his tongue and found that he liked the name of his mate. He shook her hand and said. "The name's Damien... pleased to meet you Anya."<br><br>He then said with a comforting smile. "You know, you do not have to tell me if you don't want to you know. I mean, we just met and all that... and I understand if you don't want to tell all your problems to a complete stranger like me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>06-05-2015, 01:45:25</strong>
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				She gave him a smile, his own warming her. She nodded. "Just some home things, I'll be okay. I always am," she said as she shook his hand. A hand that felt good in her own. It was big and warm and she had the sudden thought of what it would feel like sliding over her skin. She blushed at that. <br><br>"Do you live around here?" she asked. Maybe this would get her mind off of the strange things she was thinking. 
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				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>06-05-2015, 02:34:39</strong>
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				Damien looked at her and was not convinced that she was okay. The fact that she was being abused did not sit right with him, though he had to find out a way to help her... even though his inner wolf growled and told him to take her away to their pack lands and kill the perp who dared to hurt his mate in this manner.<br><br>When she asked him if he lived around here, he nodded to her with a soft smile and said. "I just moved into the neighborhood actually... a few friends and me moved from our place to this neighborhood... to have a change of environment you know. The last neighborhood that we were in wasn't conducive for my friend's kids. I think you understand, gangs... drugs and all that stuff."
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>07-05-2015, 01:42:48</strong>
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				She gave him a smile and nodded. "Well, welcome to the neighborhood. We will be seeing each other around then," she said in response. "What part of town? The north end?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>08-05-2015, 01:02:00</strong>
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				He smiled as he heard her ask where he lived. His pack was starting to setup their territory in this area, though he did not know where exactly where it was. After some thinking, he then said to her with a smile. "Well, I am not exactly sure about where the position of our place is... but if you are going to give a direction of the place...maybe the northwest edge of the town?"<br><br>He then asked her. "And how about you, Anya? Where do you live?"
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-05-2015, 01:19:27</strong>
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				She smiled and nodded at him. "The northwest is great if your the outdoorsy type. It's backed by the woods there." Then he asked where she lived. Her heart kicked into gear, the thumping loud in her own ears and she was sure if it were possible, he'd hear it. <br><br>"I, um," she licked her lips which made her look down at his own and made her wonder if they were as soft as they looked. She shook her head and stood. <br><br>"It was nice meeting you, Damien, but I must get going. I'll see you around maybe," and without another word, she took off, her heart racing and something in her telling her to run back to him. But no. She instead ran to her house where her husband was still laying in bed, pants around his knees. <br><br>She quickly undressed and slid under the covers on her side and every time she closed her eyes, she saw the light green of his. 
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				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>08-05-2015, 01:36:51</strong>
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				She was nervous, he could tell when he asked her where she lived. He heard her heartbeat loud and clear and he was slightly amused when he noticed her look at his lips, though he was pleased. Before he could say anything else, she bid him a quick farewell and took off into the night. He wanted to go after her, bring her to his place and keep her safe... but something told him that was not a good idea right now as she was still traumatized by something.<br><br>He did not worry if he would ever see again, since he had memorized her scent and it would be easy now that his inner wolf had attuned itself to her scent... his mate's scent. He then continued his patrol to scout out the territory of the town, to make sure that it was safe for the pack before he returned to the pack house and went to bed, and dreamed of a pretty redheaded woman with turquoise eyes... his true mate.<br><br>In the morning, he woke up and dressed himself in some track suit and sweaters and pants and went for an early morning jog, as it is his habit to do so and hopefully he would bump into her again.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-05-2015, 01:46:52</strong>
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				Her night had been full of hot dreams involving a certain man with light green eyes. She was kind of glad her husband hadn't woken her up when he had left and when she finally woke, she found herself cuddled beneath the covers, a smile on her face. She sat up. What the hell? <br><br>She looked at the clock and it was near ten in the morning. She threw off the covers and jumped out of bed, quickly dressing in a pair of yoga pants and a tank top. Then she began her daily routine. <br><br>She started the laundry, then cleaned the kitchen, swept and mopped if. Then vacuumed the living room and hallways. And it seemed that she had such pep in her step, thoughts of Damien in her head, that a little after noon, it wall finished. 
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				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>09-05-2015, 01:19:42</strong>
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				After doing some jogging, he went back to his place and showered and then put on a blue T-shirt and faded blue jeans before he set out to patrol the territory again. It was a bright and sunny day, and it was indeed a nice day to go for a walk and patrol. His mind though, was on a red headed beauty with turquoise eyes and he had lightened footsteps that had a bounce to them.<br><br>As he walked around town, he greeted everyone that he met and to his amusement... some girls blushed when he smiled at them though his mind was still on his red headed beauty. He soon found a familiar scent wafting through the air and he made his way through the neighborhood and soon found himself in front of a house and to his joy, he saw her standing in front of the porch. He then went over and waved at her. "Hey there Anya... great afternoon isn't it?"
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>09-05-2015, 15:17:24</strong>
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				She was tending the potted plants on the porch when a deep voice reached her. Her body was instantly lit with warmth. She looked over her shoulder, a smile instantly curving her lips. She stood and brushed her hands off on her thighs.<br><br>"Hello, Damien. Yes, it is a beautiful afternoon. How are you today?"
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				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>10-05-2015, 01:52:55</strong>
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				Damien smiled as he saw her dirt covered hands as she tended to the potted plants and he was amused to see her brush her hands off at her thighs. That smile of hers really lit up his world and he did not know what he would do without her, as he had finally found his true mate.<br><br>He soon walked up her driveway and grinned at her. "Its a fine day, me and my friends are slowly settling in... can I help you with those plants or something? I am not really a green thumb kind of guy, but I do have some experience taking care of plants and all that."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>10-05-2015, 17:34:32</strong>
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				She gave him a smile. "I just finished up." She glanced around. "I'm actually kind of done with everything now, so that leaves me with an empty afternoon." <br><br>She looked at him, her heart beginning to race in her chest. Maybe he'd ask if she'd like to do something? But why would she even want that?
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				Title: <strong>Re: True Mates (wolventears &amp; sommoner)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>summoner2183</strong> on <strong>17-05-2015, 03:07:43</strong>
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				Damien smiled as he heard that she had finished her chores and she was free for the afternoon. He then said warmly to her and said. "I see... mind if I come in? I am sure you are in need of some company, maybe we can have a nice cup of tea together? Or a cool lemonade? It seems quite fitting for a nice afternoon like this, don't you agree? Of course... we can do that on the porch, if you are uncomfortable on inviting a stranger into your own home. I respect that, if you don't want to."
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