Suddenly a Mate 2 : Chosen by the Alpha (Suddenly a Mate 2: Chosen by the Alpha)

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Suddenly a Mate 2
     
    It was morning and the rays of a new dawn spilled into the room. Armin was right about the weather, the storm from last night didn't last past the night. The chaotic sounds of thunder and heavy rain were replaced by the calm of recovery, it was utterly quiet outside the cabin. With the sunlight greeting her closed eyes, Amy began to stir and woke up in a daze. Her body was so accustomed to waking up in her apartment in the city that for a moment she didn't know where she was. Yesterday, she ran off to her family's secluded cabin in the wilderness to find some solitude and peace from her life, and had just spent her first night there. It almost felt like she had woken up to an intensely real dream.
     
    Staring at the ceiling with her groggy eyes she was trying to make sense of why her plain apartment ceiling was now made of wooden log beams.  Where am I?   Amy attempted to move her body, but something heavy was stifling her movements. Her muscles tensed as she tried to roll to her side, but something was holding her. A dull pain lanced up her leg making her wince from her attempt.  Why does my leg hurt?
     
    Amy's morning ignorance lasted just a few seconds before the events of last night started to come back to her. When she arrived at the cabin she expected to be entirely alone and much to her chagrin became bored relatively quickly. Her only source of entertainment was an endless supply of wine and her mom's old hidden diary. That changed when a mysterious man visited her last night during the heavy thunderstorm that was neither entirely man nor entirely beast. Turning her head she saw him, Armin. His half naked body embraced her tenderly, his bare chest rising and falling against her with each breath. With his arm and leg draping over her, Amy couldn't help but feel that he was holding her in affection and in restraint.
     
    Using a free hand, she reached towards that tender spot on her inner thigh. At touching the deep bruise Amy flinched, it was both a painful and an erotic memory of last night. Armin had feasted on her sex with his ravenous wild tongue, much to the delight of Amy. But at one point in the middle of the act, he stopped abruptly and bit into her fleshly leg with his sharp teeth. Initially she was dismayed, but Armin immediately began licking and pressing on the wound until he had soothed away the pain. And not forgetting why his face was between her legs, he returned to stroking her to her final release. The way Armin handled himself in his uncontrollable fervor made Amy contemplate that maybe it wasn't malicious at all, maybe part of something she didn't understand yet.
     
    Silently, Amy watched Armin's sleeping body. His look of quiet peace stood in stark contrast to the animal she encountered last night. His youthful face and body were utterly serene. With no snarling, no clawing, and no menacingly sharp teeth, he simply breathed with an air of gentle contentment. His arm was clutching her body warmly while his head rested on top of her shoulder. Amy could feel the warm air gently exhale from Armin's nose with each slumbering breath. His facial expression looked nothing like the vivid memories Amy recalled.  Did I just imagine those things about him last night?
     
    Stirring all of a sudden, Armin's body shifted around Amy. Flinching once again, Amy felt something sharp poke into her waist. Looking to investigate she confirmed what she saw last night. Sharp claws that looked like they belonged to a fierce predator were pressing into her skin as Armin unconsciously clutched at her waist.  Mom's diary was right. Werewolves really do exist.   Amy couldn't help from breathing quickly as the realization began to sink in.   I welcomed a werewolf into my home and now I'm laying next to him with the crotch of my jeans completely ripped away .  Her entire world was flipping on its head causing her heart to begin to flutter in

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