James P.O.V

My mate was so gorgeous! I still couldn't believe I found him, it seemed like a dream. His white hair cut short with a longer front fell perfectly mid-way on his eyes. It made me want to lift his bangs to be able to see his icy blue eyes that seemed to pierce right in my heart. His white skin was as a blank canvas, just waiting to be painted and stained with my hickeys and bite mark, forever marking him as mine. Of course, they would disappear after a few days, but I would just have to put a large amount of them again and that for the rest of our life. All the way until our skin started to wrinkle, our hair became white which seemed impossible for him, our organs started to fail us and finally that the reaper came knocking at our door, ready to take us to the after life, where our dear deceased waited for us. Even in death, I wouldn't let go of him, I would always grab that hand that was forced to work and take his body that suffered many injustices and punishments in my arms. I would give him everything I could because he deserved it, even though he didn't think so, and not even death itself could stop me.

I knew that he was a fighter the moment I met his vibrant eyes, looking at me with a flame of conviction not hidden in the slightest. He would fight with everything he could, be proud of himself and not ashamed of the battles he would lead. He wouldn't look back on his choices and regret them, he was strong. I saw that he didn't like himself, the fact that he was an omega, but he wasn't outraged with his thinking. It only made him stronger and even more convinced to fight and every battle he would lead, I would be right behind him. If anything, I would lend him an army, soldier ready for his every order, and a mountain of weapons, I wouldn't ever stop him from doing what he thought was right. I would help him as to avoid him being harmed, but I wouldn't put a cage around him to keep him safe at my side. He was not a bird to be imprisoned, he was to spread his wings and fly high in the sky with no boundaries. I would only give him a support to lend on when he was tired, that his wings couldn't support the stress of the efforts and when he would be ready to fly again, I would give him a little push to help him take his soaring.

My mate was full of ambition and I couldn't feel anything other than admiration and proudness while knowing that. I felt as if he was sent by the moon goddess, to improve the life of omegas, to make this world better. Even though I felt that he was destined to be a person with great statue, I just wanted to make him know that he would always have a resting place in my arms, where he could cry and let himself go without fearing to be judged.

For now, though, I would have to prove him that because he didn't seem very happy to have found his mate. With what he told me, about his past, I could guess why, but I wouldn't ever give up on him. I would have to start making plan to make him fall in love with me. I think a date would be a perfect idea! I just didn't know what my mate liked so I would need to go asking around, starting with Alex.

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After gathering informations about my mate liking, I discovered that he liked cats, sweet and cute things. At first, I thought about bringing him shopping with me but then I learnt that he didn't like crowded place. I also learnt that he was named Maxime, a beautiful name for a beautiful person. It took me one night to finally find the perfect place for him. A cat cafe! It was a place where you got to eat pastries while drinking sweet drink or coffee and where there were many cats that you could pet. I also saw that there were private rooms that you could book to have more privacy which would be perfect for us. I already made the reservation, so I just needed to invite Max to our date. I bought a flower bouquet with small stuffed animal in it and a big box of chocolate with many flavours to give my mate while asking him out.

Now it was time to go ask my mate on a date, I hoped it would go well!