Based on characters from the Turkish TV show Erkenci Kus.
Can Divit is a Lone Wolf, mate less and living in a small cabin in the woods. His dreams are full of a mystery woman...but who is she and how has his fascination with her caused him to be es...
Physical scratches and skin wounds are easy for a mate to heal. A soothing, saliva filled tongue sliding over the affected area works wonders. Within minutes, pain is reduced and the body repairs. Worries, doubts and troubles can also be laid to rest with a mates mere presence and supportive embrace.
Every part of me feels Kurt's inner turmoil and the heaviness that he carries in his heart, as he sprints through the woods.
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The desperate need to be together is undeniable now. But Fabri is a dark force between us and I'll have to use every ounce of my protection, my gifts and mystic aura to sooth and heal my mate from this first meeting with his father. My own hatred and past experiences are hard to block out, but I'll do it, so I don't add to his.
Umut is still with him, on Can's orders, keeping him from going rogue. His broad, brotherly bulk, a temporary anchor until he gets to me.
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My copper hair gets in my eyes and I hold it back as I weave through the trees. It's become messy and wild again, escaping from its plait but I can't care about that now.
Stopping, I listen. Crouching down, I press my palm to the ground, becoming a little more calm at feeling the vibrations of his feet through the earth. Closer. Ever closer, to me.
I'm here.
The pounding becomes faster.
My sisters emotions begin circling within me. Thinking of them, brings their voices to me. Defne calls for Umut. Deniz for Levent and Delia, who bears the weight of knowing that Yigit is still with Fabri, calls out to him and then asks me to send out some protective thoughts for him.
My reply is sent to all of them. Let'sdo it together.
Stretching myself back-up, I breathe in and out, getting deeper with each breath. Closing my eyes, I imagine him, standing, guarding the house, he now shares with Delia. We cleansed Fabri's spirit from it once before and Delia lit scented candles, to burn away his bad energy and rancid oxygen.
From all the corners of the woods, I concentrate my mind and gather in the feminine auras of the pack. They come through me, swirling up the dirt around my feet...and I spread my arms and fingers to harness their energy. And then, there's a powerful jolt as for the first time, we welcome in the White wolf...Sanem. She sensed our joining.
