“M-mates?” Why did he feel so dumbfounded asking all these questions? He’d parroted like a stupefied puppet. Skid gulped in an attempt to regain ahold of himself and create a sense of order. Shaking his head, he insisted, “No, I’m not your mate. I’m part of your pack.”
Alpha stepped closer and this time Skid felt enough backbone to stand his ground. He didn’t budge. Alpha nodded to the area. “You recognize this place?”
“Yeah. It’s where you found me. Years ago.”
“That’s why I’m going to take you here. Claim you.”
Skid’s mouth dropped open. His skin prickled with new awareness. Although his mind stuttered, his dick certainly hardened (again) at the mere thought of mating.
With Alpha, no less.
Fuck. He was so screwed. In fact, the nearer Alpha drew the harder Skid got.
No, this was fucked. He was eighteen, damn it. He could leave. Alpha should have given him an opportunity to choose his own fate.
Skid stuck out his chin, willing his anger to reign supreme over his increasing irrational desire. “I’m eighteen. You said that you’d let me go when I come of age.”
The above excerpt is from Skid (Black Storm Pack Prequel), when werewolf pack adoptee is on the verge of adulthood.
Skid (Black Storm Pack Prequel) is a gay werewolf shifter romance that kicks off the Black Storm Pack series.
If you like M/M stories, you may also enjoy Vaughn 1 (Man X Chronicles), the first episode of a gay/trans sci-fi serial.