Chapter 2 - the necklace

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AVA POV

Last night I went to my bed exhausted. Althea whined inside of my head, asking me to run, but I shut her off as I was really so tired and need rest.

No school today, but here I was, awake because my mind is still bombarding of many questions, which I don't know where I could get an answer.

I unclasped the necklace from my neck and examined it.

My eyes got wide because there's some words written in French inside of it.

"Le Loup Blanc"

After that the word disappeared and a new words come into view.

It's a name.

"Adaline Esmee Blanc"

What is the meaning of that?
A name?
Does it have something to do with me?
And to solve this, I decided to go to our pack library and maybe I could get some answers.
Why there?
Well I just follow my instinct.

When my feet strides towards the library's door, someone grabbed my arm and my back was against the wall

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When my feet strides towards the library's door, someone grabbed my arm and my back was against the wall.

What the heck?

What did I do to be grabbed like that?

Then suddenly his enticing scent says it all. That someone is no other than my mate.

My goddess, of all the places? Why he's here anyway?

"Listen, I'm not ready yet for this Mate thing, I expect you to tell no one about this. Do you understand me, AVALANE?" Zander said while his eyes looked at my hazel one, I can't answer him because his lips are so near to mine.

Sparks flowed over my body as he moved his lips towards my neck, inhaling my scent, until it reached my ear. Butterlies erupted in my stomach as he looked again at me.

"Avalane, did you understand what I said?" I shook my head.

"Words Ava."

"Y-Yes,...A-Alpha, I understand." I whimpered lowly, while Althea whined inside my head, I felt my body will collapse any minute. Thankful that my back leaned at the wall.

Right now, I felt like my heart had been stabbed by thousand knives.

I wanted to cry but I won't show it to him.

So I just hold my breath and calm myself.
I felt his hands on my waist, caressing it while his lips are on the crook of my neck again, giving it some light kisses before turning around and walked away.

I didn't fight any more....
Tears run down like water falls.

I try to talk to althea, but I feel she doesn't like to be reached.
She is hurting too.

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