Chapter 2- Just My Luck

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  • Dedicated to Kitty
                                    

Hi Sweeties!

Sorry it took me so long. I’m currently doing exams so, writing and studying is kinda making me run everywhere at the same time!

I actually was planning on scrapping this whole book. But then someone gave me a little shove, so this chapter is dedicated to my friend kitty (She doesn’t have a wattpad account).  Thanks Kitty, for always helping me out!!

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PREVIOUSLY:

I stepped out of the car to ask for directions, but as soon as my foot touched the pavement I felt a luscious scent crash in to my body. I had to hold on to the car to keep from falling backwards.

I snapped my head to the direction of the smell.

Our eyes met.

His mouth moved in sync with mine.

“MATE.”

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Raven Millers

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!! I thought as my knees began to shake.

What the hell is wrong with me?!

My beautiful mate was standing right across the road from me, and all I could do was stare.

He’s beautiful. I thought  

He was tall and athletic. His frame wasn’t built but it wasn’t slender either. His brown hair reminded me of chocolate, Mmmmmm... I like chocolate. The Green-ness of his eyes felt like a magnet. They were slowly pulling me in. And his lips...! Don’t even get me started on those lips! They looked so lusciously soft.

 I wonder what it would feel like to kis-

Wait. What am I thinking?!

 Damn, looks like my wolf is getting all excited. I could feel her pleading me to go to him. But, NO!! I am not weak. And I will not be pulled in by my desires.  I will not end up like my biological parents. I thought as I shuddered at the memory.

While I was having my mini- mental freak-out, my mate had already started inching towards me. But as soon as he turned his full attention to me, the blond delinquent-looking guy in front of him punched him.

Hard.

I closed my eyes so I couldn’t see it, but I still heard a loud; Whack! As the fist connected with his face.

Ouch! That’s got to hurt. I thought.

After that, all hell broke loose.

The three guys standing by my mate’s side jumped on the two standing by the blond-delinquent- dude (Let’s just call him Blondie for now). My mate was on top of Blondie punching him repeatedly on the face. I had to turn around to avoid looking at that horrific view.

What am I even doing here? I thought

“Hey... ma’am? Do you need any help?” I heard a voice say from below. As I looked down I saw the cutest little boy I’ve ever seen! He looked about 7 years old with curly brown hair that I was just itching to touch and the most adorable big green eyes I had ever seen.

Why did he look so much like my mate?

“Well, hello there!” I said as I crouched down smiling. “I actually wanted to go to the-”

I froze mid- sentence

“Are you okay ma’am? Sorry if those boys troubled you...” He looked immensely shy and it made him ten times cuter!!

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