My Mate MINE

Diana Diverllie, I was standing at the edge of the execution grounds, heart pumping with excitement and a slight amount of emotion about how the day would end.

I walked, taking a deep breath as I took a path away from the gazes of those staring at me so wildly. I have always been this shy kind of person who never wanted to be noticed. I wanted to live alone and be myself; I guess that wasn't possible.

I was the princess of the Xaomi's kingdom, the largest pack in North America; it could never have been.

My ticket out of this suffocating kingdom was the man about to be executed. I was looking for a pawn-someone weak and expendable-to pretend I had a mate. He was perfect-this man with his rugged features, his desperate eyes.

As they led him to the platform, a mixture of emotions passed through me. It was all anger, determination, and a little bit of sadness.

Yeah you read it right, I was buried much too long in this kingdom. I had lived so long following our family's traditions. But I'd take the first step today to get my revenge for all those who did wrong to me and to take back my freedom.

I breathed in, trying to reevaluate my decision. Whatever I had to do, I just had to do it quickly and fast. It just had to be that.

His eyes met mine, and we locked eyes for a moment, and in them, I saw the flicker of hope, the desperation of freedom. It's in his eyes-nothing but a man who wants to be free.

I saw in those eyes someone who was so desperately wanting to be free. I took a deep breath and wasn't sure what my next move was going to be.

i was contemplating, don't see me as any thing , put my actions in your shoes ... I didn't know what next to do .

Mate!" With a convincing urgency, I shouted and ran towards him. "Don't hurt him! He's mine!"

The guards didn't know what to do. I used the confusion to my advantage and wrapped myself around the man. So if you wish to live, just pretend to be my mate, I whispered in his ear.

I could feel his heart melting, and I could feel his warm breath when he nodded, eyes that showed a small hint of gratitude. He didn't know that he was a pawn in a game of revenge that I planned.

I held him close as they let him go, trying to seem convincing. Some whispered to one another, others gasped in shock, then murmured at the crowd. The Alpha, my father, scanned the situation with a narrowed eye, waiting to see what would happen.

"Diana, what are you doing?" His voice was low, kind of menacing, and he growled.

I let out a faux smile as my lips appeared broadly, and his gaze met mine.

"I've found my mate, Father. I won't let anyone hurt him," I say, and then. I said defensively.

I stood my ground, the Alpha's face reddened, and he snarled. I was aware of the rules, untouchable even by the Alpha himself-a mated pair was off-limits. I was willing to do whatever it took to protect this stranger; use him as a shield protecting me from my father's tyranny. I didn't care how much time it took as long as the truth would come out someday.