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Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no harm,

Go ahead, go way low in my honey lovin' arms,

Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no wrong,

Got you around my finger like a lonely lover's charm,

~Get Some - Lykke Li

Derek P.O.V.

"What did you just say?" My mouth fell open. Roxy smiled.

"Listen." She bent her head down to the book. "Unlike the true wolf, the Lycan mates for life. He or She cannot simply choose his or her mate, as thedesire to become one must come from both sides. He or she will become attracted, or sexaully aroused in the presence of his or her mate, simply by appearance, or may also find his or her mates' scent lustful..." Roxy grinned as she snapped the book shut. "There you have it."

"I... I don't...There's no way! I met her last night!" I pulled at my hair. "How did this happen?"

Roxy rolled her eyes as she opened the book again. "Let me see...Blah, blah, blah...Blah bla-Oh!" She smiled. "Well that's interesting." She grinned.

"What is it?" I frowned.

"It's kinda cheesey...But it's interesting. These two souls can only cross paths when it is in the will of Laicaine, daughter of King Lycaon: When Laicaine believes these two souls should be as one, it is willed, and it is done... Cheesey, huh?" She grinned.

"I didn't even know we could have mates." My mind span around in my head.

"According to the book it's extremely rare. Not as common as you might think." She explained, sitting down on the couch. "I've only heard of two cases. But in both of them, all four souls were werewolves. And Angel's human, that's what's so confusing." She frowned.

"Maybe it's just that she likes the way I smell. I've met a few girls that do." I tried to think of an excuse. The idea of Angel being my mate was strangley appealing, but it wasn't fair to bring her into this.

"And I like the smell of Paco Rabanne on the Bartender. But it doesn't mean I wanna jump his bones! Even though we're half human, our other part is wolf, and that all has to do with scent. You're her mate Derek, and she's yours." Roxy smiled.

"Wow..." I breathed. A mate. "I always thought our human sides picked our partners."

"Obviously not. Some do, but in rare cases, like yours, it doesn't work that way." She shrugged.

"What do I do?" I can't bring her into this! It's not fair." I glared at the floor.

"Do you want her?" Roxy asked. Did I? Did I want Angel as a wolf? Running by my side?

"Yeah. I do." I admitted.

"Good. Then there's no problem." She grinned as she handed me the book...

Angel P.O.V.

I stretched as I woke up from my deep slumber. Wow. That was probably one of the best naps I'd ever had.

"Good afternoon." A voice said from beside me. I realised I was back in Derek's car, and I turned to see him driving.

"How long have I been sleeping?" I asked.

"A few hours. I didn't wanna wake you, so I let you sleep." He smiled. My heart skipped a beat in my chest. He was so handsome...

"Thanks for your help." I smiled back. "But how are you gonna help me, Derek?" I asked. "I can't go back. And I can't be a burden to you." My heart broke a the thought or not seeing him again. But I wasn't his problem. I squeaked in surprise when he slammed his foot on the breaks and he swerved to the side of the road. Derek turned in his seat to face me. Our close proximity took me by surprise, and I sucked in a breath. Why the FUCK did he smell so GOOD? It wasn't fair! It was like he smelled that way to torture me.

"You're not a burden." He growled. "I f you were a burden, I wouldn't have bothered to take you to Roxy." He assured me. I found myself smiling. He was so sweet to me. "I said I was gonna help you. And that's what I'm gonna do. But you're gonna have to want it." He said.

"Want what?" I asked. He didn't say anything else as he started the car and flew back down the highway.

We pulled up to the house, and as usual, he helped me from the car, carrying me in his strong arms. I tried to discretely hold my breath as he lifted me. But instead of my nose reacting to him, my body did. It was ridiculous. How was it possible to be so sexually attracted to someone? His hard muscles pressed into my sides, and I could feel his biceps bulged behind my back as he carried me into the house.

Derek P.O.V.

I couldn't help feeling slightly smug as I brought her up to the house. I could smell her arousal and hers seemed to trigger mine. Something had changed since we came back from seeing Roxy. It was like the air had shifted. And all I could think about was Angel. I had found myself stealing glances at her as she slept. I had imagined her as a wolf, running beside me. The though of racing each other and BEING together...was oddly appealing. The thought seemed to make me feel...gooey inside. And I found I had so many thoughts running through my head as I lay her down.

"Gimme a sec." I ran out to the car coming back with.a paper bag and a duffel that Roxy had given me. "Roxy made you some food; and she said that these clothes are too small for her, but you could keep 'em." I dropped the duffel bag to the floor and passed her the paper bag.

"Thanks. Urgh." she grimaced as she took a whiff from the bag.

"Yeah Roxy could never really cook." I chuckled, sitting on the blackened coffee table in front of her.

"Is this meant too be lasagne or a sloppy joe?" She shuddered, folding the bag closed. I flicked my phone open when it buzzed form inside my pocket. It was from Roxy.

'Make sure she eats that. I've put some herbs in to help speed up the healing.'

"It's from Roxy. She said you need to eat that. She's put specific medication to help you." I explained.

"Okay, I'll eat it if Roxy takes up some cooking classes." Angel sighed.

"Done." I grinned. Angel grimaced as she took a mouthful. I smiled. With Roxy's mother having practice in witchcraft, Roxy's Medication, would get her better soon enough.

"That was disgusting." She shuddered. She folded the bag shut and placed it by the duffel bag.

"Feel better?" I asked.

"Surprisingly, yeah." She rubbed her injured leg. "My leg's not as sore."

I smiled at seeing her smile.

"Sleepy?" I asked.

"No. But curious." She looked up at me. I paused slightly, I could swear her bruises were fading right before my eyes. Thank you Roxy.

"Curious of what?" I asked.

"How are you gonna help me, Derek?" She asked, folding her arms.

"I...have a way...but you have to want it too." I repeated. I winced at the thought of her not wanting the bite...not wanting me...

"What do I have to want?" She asked.

"You-" I stopped short when I heard footsteps crunching on the leaves.

"What is it?" She asked. "Derek?"
"Wait here..." I stood up, heading for the door. I stared through the cracks, rolling my eyes when I saw it was just Scott and Stiles.

"Derek?" Scott called.

"What?" I sighed, opening the door and stepping out. They stopped at the bottom of the stairs looking up at me.

"We need your help. We think the Alpha's attacked again." Scott sighed.

"What makes you think that?" I frowned.

"I was listening in on my Dad's scanner, and apparently a girl's been killed." Stiles stuttered.

"So? What makes you think he's responsible?" I asked.

"The girl's body didn't show up, she didn't come home, and I think the Alpha kidnapped her." Scott shivered. "I think he's taken her to turn her. Her parents say she dissapeard in the woods."

"That doesn't prove anything. Now go away." I rolled my eyes, turning back into the house. Angel was still waiting on he couch.
"Who was it?" She asked. I felt happier once I saw her bruises and cuts had almost completely gone.

"A friend." I smiled.
"How, Derek?" She asked as I sat next to her on the couch. I leaned forward, placing my arms across my knees.

"I have a way. But you hav-"

"Yes I know that I have to want it too." She cut me off. She brough her legs up to kneel on the couch, and I smiled when I saw her leg didn't seem to cause her any pain. "But how can I know if I want it, if you don't tell me." She sighed.

Angel P.O.V.

"I don't know how to tell you." He rubbed his face with his hands, letting out a heavy sigh. I felt bad for him. He wanted to tell me yet he didn't know how.

"Hey." I cupped his face, turning him to look at me. It was then that I noticed his eyes. They were a bright blue highlighted by a golden hazel. "You can tell me anything." I smiled. "You've been so good to me. The least I can do is listen." My breath hitched when he looked me right in the eyes. The air suddenly became extremely thick and hot. I felt his hands rub up my arms, causing goosebumps to break out all over my skin. I placed a hand behind his neck, feeling how soft his hair was at the base of his head. His thumb ghosted over my cheek and down my jaw. What was this? This feeling wasn't normal. I hadn't even known him for a whole day. But I knew that I wanted him. Desperately. I moaned as his nose trailed up my neck.

"You smell incredible." He breathed.

"So do you." My eyes glazed over as he placed a kiss at the base of my throat. I couldn't help myself as I yanked his face to mine. Our lips met and fireworks exploded inside of me.

Derek P.O.V.

Holy shit! I moaned as she straddled me, pinning my back to the couch. I growled when she tugged my shirt over my head, raking her hands over my torso and chest. I flipped us back over so that she was pinned under me, and she gasped as I returned the favour, ripping her hoodie over her head. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling our hips together. She hissed when I pressed my groin against hers, and she grinded into me. I snarled when I felt her nails rake down my back, and then swoop to my belt buckle. Angel tugged it free, and un-zipped my jeans. I copied her movements, tossing her jeans to the floor. She giggled as I nipped her shoulder, but it turned into a moan when I sucked on the pulse in her neck. I felt my eyes flash their wolf blue, and I ducked mt head into her neck. As my arousal grew, I felt my claws extend, and I sank my fingers into the couch to keep from scratching her. I managed to get myself under control, pulling her underwear off, her arousal filling the air.

"We don't have to..." I groaned as her mouth latched onto my throat.

"Yes...we do." She smiled, leaning up to kiss me again. "Please, Derek."

It was all the assurance I needed. I pulled her tighter to me, before sliding my hips forward.

Angel P.O.V.

"Oh...God!" I moaned as I felt him slide in. He felt incredible! So hard, and yet he felt so soft. I had been so distracted at feeling him fill me, I had barely blinked when he broke my barrier. He panted against my shoulder, kissing the joint from my shoulder to my neck. I mewled as he pressed himself deeper, hitting a spot inside of me that I never knew I had.

"Oh...Fuck!" He growled, lifting me up so I was straddling him. My eyes rolled back into my head, as this position allowed him to go deeper. I moved my hips faster, feeling the start of my release tingle inside of my body. And judging from Dereks panting, he was just as close. I felt antother gush of wetness as I felt my body spasm, and the most pleasurable feeling I'd ever felt in my life sent my fire coursing through my body. I ground my hips into his, desperate for more friction. I let out a loud scream as I felt my second orgasm coming, and Derek shuddered against me as he found his own release.

Derek P.O.V.

Good God. I'd had my fair run of women, but that... Our bodies were slick with sweat as we tried to catch our breath.

"Are you okay?" I asked. My eyes widened when I stared into her own. Intead of seeing the empty shallow pools of green, they were sparkling in happpiness.

"I'm...I'm great." She laughed, pressing a kiss to my cheek. I smiled back, pulling her down with me on the couch, using my jacket to keep her warm. "My leg's fine." She grinned, extending her leg in the air after pulling off the gauze and splint. She was flexible. My mind instantly came up with dozens of ways to use that. I smiled back. "Is that how you're gonna help me?" She smirked, turning to look at me. "'Cause if that's the case, feel free to treat me like a charity case." She grinned, rolling over to straddle me. I rolled my eyes, pulling her back down for a kiss.

"Are you done?" A voice laughed. Angel shrieked as we both saw Roxy smirking at us with her arms folded.

"What the hell?" I glared.

"I followed after you two about an hour after you left." She sighed. "I just wanted to make sure I didn't walk in on the two of you, while you were busy..." She laughed. I glared at her as I pulled my jeans on, and Angel pulled my shirt over her head. "Have fun?" She grinned. "How's your leg?"

"Better. Thanks." Angel smiled, leaning into me.

"Angel, could I have a word with Derek?" She asked. Angel kissed my cheek before leaving the living room.

"What?" I sighed. "We were hoping to have another go."
"I noticed." She smirked. She held up the book from earlier. "I did some more reading after you left it behind." She opened the book, but I noticed that she'd bookmarked a few pages. "Once the Lycan has successfully found his or her mate, and after the ritual is complete, the Lycan can only be divided from His or Her mate by death. But once both sould are one, He or She will be able to feel and sense thier mates' feelings, or emotion." She read.

"The ritual?" I asked.

"After you've had sex." She clarified. "You're stuck with her, Hale. Oh, sorry. She's stuck with you." She teased.

"How was it so easy to...to..." I puzzled.

"Screw her?" She scoffed. "The book mentions that too, the stronger the connection, the easier it is to merge. You saved Angel. So she naturally feels drawn to you. You, on the other hand, are clearly lonely, and so naturally you're drawn to her. Keep the book. It explains it all." She grinned. "Anything you feel, she feels, and vice versa. But it only happens, when both of you are equal." She explained. Do you understand?"

"Yeah. To be true mates...I have to turn her."...

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