Introduction
She adopted two dogs without knowing that they were actually werewolves
Dylan and Ryan are twin brothers and Alpha of Silver Moon pack. They were travelling alone and got attacked by rogue. Too injured to heal on their own until they got picked by a pound.
Kamila adopted them and turned out to be their mate.
She found out about this two and her life changed in ways she couldn't imagine.
"You are ours. You have been ours since you were born and will always be ours"-Dylan
"You are our mate our life. You own us as much as we own you"- Ryan
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Lizbeth Rose?
Chapter 1
Kamila's POV.
It was 5pm. I closed from my office and stepped out to my car in the garage. I was about driving out when my phone rang.
My best friend was calling. " Holla bitch" she said immediately I picked the call. "Hi Zoe, what's up?" I asked. "Same old. And you are doing what now?".
"I am off to Tony's" I replied. "Uh. Okay, talk later" she said. We hung up and I drove out of the garage.
My name is Kamila Woods. I am a business lady into Real estate and housing. I live alone except I get visited by my best friend Zoe or my sister who works in Chicago as a Computer Analyst.
Tony is my boyfriend who for some 'reasons' Zoe doesn't like him.
I got to Tony's apartment and let myself in with a spare. The house was quiet making me assume he was in his bedroom.
I was on my way to his room when I saw a pair of red heels and clutch purse. The room door was slightly left ajar but enough for me to see what was going on inside.
Tony was in bed with another lady and they fucked like crazy animals in heat. I went in to make them acknowledge my presence. He noticed me first and pulled away from the girl.
"Hello Tony". My voice was too cold I didn't even recognize it as mine. "Kami..." He said. "What do you wanna say?, You can explain?, Whatever explanation you have is probably going to be good enough to change different happenings in this world. I am not blind so don't worry about any explanation.Have a nice life". I left the house and drove off calling Zoe. " I thought you were off to Tony's" She asked. "Yeah, I was. Can you come over?".
I got home and Zoe arrived few minutes later." What happened?" She asked." Tony is cheating on me." I said dryly. " I thought as much, I just didn't like the guy. Anyway, good thing you found out and ended things with him".
Zoe stayed with me for the night and soon I began to feel it all and cried hard until I fell asleep.
It's been seven months since I broke up with Tony. But I wasn't really over it yet and that frustrated Zoe.
"Forget about that asshole and live your life"
" Cry one more time over that pig and i'll rip your tearducts out"
Zoe kept telling me all the time.
I was in my office that afternoon, not busy and just staring until Zoe showed up. " Afternoon Señorita" She said dropping on the couch "Hey Zoe." I replied. She just narrowed her eyes at me. " Thinking about that ass hole?" I avoided her gaze and joined her on the couch
" You really need to get over that pig. Just forget about guys, adopt a pet, a dog, something to keep you company in that house of yours and love you unconditionally." She said. " A dog?" I asked. Zoe nodded
I thought about it and realized it was not a bad idea after all. "Okay. I will get one this weekend." I said " Good. Tell me and send a picture of the dog or dogs." She winked
†††
That Saturday morning, I arrived at the pound quick early. That was one thing about me. Always on time.
I met a guy who showed me the way to the boss office. In there, he kept talking about how good it feels to have a dog.
" So why do you want one?" The guy, Brad asked. " My best friend said I should get one to keep me company and it's kinda like a therapy thing." I replied. He nodded and said we can go ahead to check the dogs out.
The pound was crazy loud with different dogs barking. I tried bonding with some of the dogs but that wasn't any connections.
We kept moving until I got to a cage. In there were two dogs.
They were so quiet, staring at me like they were trying to read my soul. I then noticed how huge they were with their black fur that had hints of brown around the neck and underbelly.
"Those two are the wildest in this pound. It's surprising seeing them this calm." Brad said. I looked at him and turned back to the dogs. "I want them." I simply said.
Brad looked at me like l had lost my mind. "They won't do anything. Maybe they were aggressive because they didn't like the place." I said to him.
Their names were Captain and Duke. A guy came to open the door of the cage and they rushed out jumping at me attacking my face and body with licks." Oh my goodness, you two like to lick too much." I giggled.
I signed all necessary documents and left with my two new doggies.
†††
Dylan's POV
My brother and I were travelling alone a year and half ago when we were attacked by rogues.
We are werewolves and Alpha of our own pack. After that attack, we were too injured to heal on our own. While resting, we heard a vehicle coming and used the last of our strength to make our wolves almost a similar size to dogs.
Turned out that we got picked up by a pound vehicle and we have been in there since. Losing hope of ever getting out because all efforts proved futile.
That morning, my wolve was getting excited and got me wondering what had fascinated him in this place. It wasn't only me, Ryan's wolve was also excited.
Then a scent hit us. It was the most sweetest, intoxicating scent. Soon a lady came to our view. "Mate." Ryan and I said.
'We have the same mate' Ryan said using the mindlink. 'Yeah, great.' I replied not taking my eyes off my mate.
She wanted us and soon we were out. I took my time taking in her scent. She smelled like lily and roses.
She led us to her car and we drove off. " I can't believe I got two dogs" Mate said. Ryan whined, the asshole was already acting like a cute one.
We finally arrived at her place. She pulled over in her garage. From the garage only,I could tell that she was quite okay.
" I live alone. I don't have any guy in my life and also l am an interior designer. Although I have my own company" She said. We went into the house. She left us in the living room and went in to her bedroom I guess.
'Her name is Kamila' Ryan said. He was already looking around. Kamila came out dressed only in a huge sweatshirt and panties.
That got me hard. " Let's eat something then I want to take a picture of you guys and send to my best friend." Kamila said walking to the kitchen.
We ate, for the first time in eighteen months,not that awful dog food. She took the picture after doing the dishes and sent it to her friend whose name I realized is Zoe.
The day went by with us lying on the couch while Kamila worked in a tiny office she created in the house. We had dinner and retired for the night.
Kamila let us sleep with her in bed and that made me really excited, even though her nightwear was skimpy and I was hard.
We watched her sleep for that night just to check if she was a heavy or light sleeper.
'How are we going to tell her?' Ryan asked. 'When the time comes,we will know' I told him. He sighed looking at her as she slept. 'Beautiful'. I heard him say quietly.
I fell asleep loving the feel of a soft bed on my body again.
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