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Paul POV

I sighed.

It was just another normal day.

Protect the lands, listen to Seth babble about comics and other unimportant crap in his thoughts, have Sam lecture everyone about a sucky job were doing in protecting the lands, listen to Jared and Collin fuckin' in one of the bushes. Gross. I didn't mind that they were gay, well nobody in our pack cared that they were gay except for Leah, but they were always having sex and quite a rare sight to see them without their faces attached to each other. I slowed my fast-paced pacing to a slow lowly trot. I sniffed the air to see if any vampires were around so I could kick some ass and then all of a sudden I hit with one of the most beautiful scents I had ever smelled. But as soon as I started to indulge myself in this wonderful scent it was gone. I smelt slight traces of the amazing smell still left there so I quickly began to follow the great scent. It took a few hours but I managed to track it down to a sleek-modern lookin' house. As I started getting closer to it the smell got stronger. I saw a boy, 17 or 18, sitting in the grass with a drawing pad in his hands. I quietly crept closer not wanting to scare him. I didn't know why I doing this but I felt the urge to run over shower him in love and comfort. I shivered. I never felt these kinds of feelings before. I saw his head snap up and he looked me straight in the eye. He had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. They were tri-colored with the green iris, blue flecks, and purple around the pupil. It was like I wanted to dive into his eyes and never come out. I noticed he had messy black hair that stuck up in every direction. 'Adorable.' I thought taking a few more steps towards the gorgeous boy. I let myself lay down next to him. A giggle that sounded like tinkling bells escaped his mouth. His lips were this natural and sexy cherry red color, they were bow-shaped and pouty. 'Oh God,the way they would look around my- No Paul don't think about that!' I scolded myself in my head.

"Well aren't you a big dog?" He asked in a sweet voice. His voice was as smooth as silk and as sweet as honey. It flowed over me like the waves in the water at First Beach. I remembered what he said and grunted at the word 'dog'. I wasn't a dog! I was a wolf! "Oops, I mean big wolf." He corrected. I gave him a wolfish grin. He giggled again and reached out to my fur. "Soft…"I heard him trail off quietly. "So do you have a name?" he asked. I looked up him again then looked away and panted a little trying to get my thoughts on track but it was hard. I felt my cock becoming hard just looking at this beautiful creature. "You like a Jake," I shook my head roughly; never will I be a Jake. I shivered internally at thought. "Hum, your right. Jake is too soft sounding for you." I barked happily and bobbed my head. Never will I be a Jake. "You seem more like a—oh! You have friends!" he said, his beautiful eyes peering over my great shoulder. I turned my head to see a chocolate and a gray wolf trotting towards my angel and me. I let a rumble escape my chest.

'Dude whadaya are you doin'?' I heard Quil ask. 'God, why did they have to come and ruin the moment?' I thought angrily 'What moment?' Embry questioned. I could practically hear the smirk in his voice. 'Nothing!' I snapped my teeth at them both. I felt my imprinted stroke my mane shushing my growls and snarls. 'No need to get mad at us. We just came to check up on you buddy.' Quil chirped his head. I growled in jealousy when they both looked behind me and saw my imprint. 'Damn Paul, nice. Very mother-fuckin' nice.' I heard Quil practically pant in his head. I felt Embry's large snout nudge me far away him so he could take my spot next to my mate. I snarled and let out and angry roar. How dare he move me away from my mate. 'MINE! MINE! MINE!' I bellowed viciously in my head. That's when I began to charge towards them. I saw my angel's widen and he let out a loud blood curdling scream. I felt an impact against my wolf bodby before I could kick their sorry asses.

'Calm down Paul. We know he's your mate. Embry and Quil aren't even near him anymore.' I heard Sam say. I panted a little and then turned to face my mate. I heard him whimper and those beautiful green eyes welled up with tears. He started to scramble up; when he was finally standing up he took off leaving the drawing pad and pencil. I howled in agony. My angel was gone. I started to follow him but commanded me not to. I quickly ran over to where he had been sitting and sniffed it. I picked up the pad and slowly walked back to where Sam was. I let out another howl of anguish before slumping after Sam. The only thought running through my head was the image of those beautiful green eyes…