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REED.

My destined.

The strong beautiful wolf.

The second my grey irises connected with her blue ones, the world stopped before me. The primal urge to seek her out and mark her as my own had my demon side go berserk. Grinning devilishly as his fangs and white eyes that glowed with mischief and longing of the face of his beloved made an appearance.

And in all my one thousand six hundred and five years of life, I never thought that this day would come. Never thought that I'd find someone that was made for me.

My other half.

And there she is.

In all her glory, a white genuine smile on her face as she dances. Her maroon gown hugged her curves and swayed with each step, effortlessly enchanting every damn hungry wolf, half Angel, vampire and Fae that looks at her. But still oblivious to all the attention she's getting, Annabelle carelessly smiles at the Omega wolf at her side.

His eyes are stuck on her, watching her, admiring her and I for some reason don't feel jealous. I don't feel the nee