Sixteen

Axel

Wolves are the most possessive creations. A wolf can share everything, but not its mates. Even though I still haven't figured out who she was and why she turned out the way she was, I still couldn't see her in Aaron's arms.

Aaron and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. We do everything together, and I could give up my life for him, but seeing my mate in his arms struck a cord in my heart that I couldn't quite understand.

I wanted to tear his hands apart to touch her. I wanted to break his limbs for going so close to her. However, I managed to hold myself back from hurting my friend.

I snatched my mate out of his hold and he looked at me in surprise.

Everyone knew how desperate I was in search of my mate. I wanted to find my mate, to have her by my side, to ease my loneliness.

Although, with Prince Giovanni and Aaron around, I've never been lonely, but with my mate I would feel even more complete.

"You found your mate," he chuckled unbelievably. "And it's her?