Watame Face Novels & Stories

Nathan When I came to this pack I didn't have any hopes or dreams of finding a mate but when I realized this spitfire 14 year old Super Wolf was my mate I was overcome with joy. I decided that we would start out as friends and not let her know who I was until she could feel me too. I watched her crush and date and fall in love and it hurt like hell but I also knew that she was worth it all. I was one of her close friends so she shared her heartache with me.

I look up into the most beautiful eyes, which are accompanied by the most photogenic face. I see a strong jaw, light stubble trailing across slightly tanned skin, a straight angular nose, long brown eyelashes and sparkling ocean blue eyes. I gasp in amazement and shock. I'm greeted with an award winning smile! 'Mate!' My wolf howls, bounces from paw to paw. 'Mate!' Oh shit! Not now!!

Whenever people see me it's as if they've been either splashed in the face with water but He stared at me blankly, eventually looking to his sister. "This is my classmate, Ama... ah, which one should I use?" "Amamiya... if it's easier." "Amamiya-san." Katsumi explained. "... Hello." He dipped his head, and I did the same. Jesus, why does his voice sound so nice and polite like a typical kuudere character? He was so polite it was hard to feel seriously peeved on behalf of Katsumi. What the hell is wrong with me seriously? I can't help being a sucker for voices.

It's only been a week. "I'll see you." He waves before retreating. Hiro waves back and waits for him to be gone before deciding to climb up. He hasn't made his first step yet when another guy blocks his line of vision, with the same energy the stranger from a while ago—the one following him—was emitting. But he knows who this guy is. It's Jun Masamoto. Tall, and handsome, with masculine features and textbook brown eyes that turns gold every time he doesn't get what he wants. He's a werewolf.

the Luna announces. We watch; everyone’s eyes glued as Delta Mei – who for some reason is in a summer dress – shifts into her nagata form. No matter how many times I see it, it continues to leave me floored. She’s massive! And so regal looking, like something pulled out of an ancient mythological text. 'What the hell am I? A sprite?' Grumbles Matthan. 'I love you, buddy, but there’s a big difference between a giant wolf and a giant snake lady.'

I say in a whisper as I begin to move my hand and back away. “Luna..” Tatum starts to speak. “I’m sorry.” I say interrupting him in his thoughts just as the door to my room opened to reveal Amelia. “Hope I wasn’t interrupting any...holy mother of witches this is your mate?!” Amelia says with a shocked expression on her face as she looks at Tatum. “I knew wolves were usually handsome by nature but you take the whole cake. You didn’t tell me your mate was this good looking.” She says as she gets closer to him.

Her back is to me. Why don't I recognize the girl with the sweet scent? I walk closer, trying to catch a glimpse of her face, but I can't. She is engrossed in a conversation with another girl I recognize as Vivian, the head warrior's daughter. I see the side profile finally, and my breath gets caught in my chest when her face comes into full view. Her brown eyes lock with mine, and Kane shouts, "Mate!" My beautiful mate steps back, shaking her head. My heart stings; I feel like she is rejecting me. Is my mate rejecting me?

I do not see him at the moment. But I could definitely sense him. He resurfaces over the ripples of the water. The wolf head was cute, Until the man dives down again. The God's most sculpted face appears back from the surface of the water. His dark brown hair and grey eyes resembling his wolf. 'Mate...mate...mate...' My wolf has been chanting and moaning in my head. But I was too. His face alone was enticing me as a human. He swims closer and closer, and closer.