His Mate
“They would be the strongest beings, not even the demons or the witches would match up to them. Think about it, I am the only second generation without a mate and you are the only Original without a mate, trust me, everyone is expecting us to do this.”
A certain blue eyes snow white wolf flashed in Edward’s mind and he sighed, “I will think about it.”
Genevieve smiled and pressed her body on his. “I have really missed you,” she stood on her tiptoes and placed her face on his neck, inhaling his scent. Her eyes flashed red and her fangs elongated, she moaned and placed her fangs on his neck but right before she marked him, Edward moved away. She sighed, “Edward, the blood moon is up already.”
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