Ava's POV
We dragged wolf boy from the woods and to my house. Yeah we actually did that. Jason promised me that if he escaped we would be able to catch him because I took so much blood from him. I would be surprised if he could even shift at that point. Jemma kept staring at him almost hypnotized, and it actually was beginning to worry me. Now he is laying on my bedroom floor with ropes tied around his ankles and wrists. Jemma was sitting on my bed like I said before, staring at him. Quietly I go over to Jemma and shake her arm. Immediately her head snaps up to meet mine and she smiles sheepishly at me. "Jem?" I ask worriedly. "Are you okay? You've been staring at the rogue since we brought him here. Jemma blushes and says. "Everything is okay". I nod and smile but still watch her silently. Something clicks in my brain but I don't know what it is.
'They are mates of course' my brain says
'No, I think Jemma would tell me if they were' I argue right back
'What if she has an idea that they are but is waiting for him to wake before she knows for sure? Ever thought of that?' Great now I am arguing with myself and my brain is winning.
I came back to reality when I finally notice a hand waving in my face. I look up following the hand to the body of Jason. His usual calm expression was replaced by a scared one. It seemed as if his world had almost crumbled or something. When I started to blink fast getting the moisture back he sighed and pulled me in for a hug. There were sparks everywhere. "What happened?" Jason asked. I whispered back to him. "I think that the rogue may be Jemma's mate. She has a suspicion herself but isn't sure yet. And uh..." I paused blushing a bit." I was kind of arguing with myself about it." I added quietly. Jason raised an eyebrow and chuckled, the vibrations making me laugh. Then his expression turned serious and I think the future Alpha part came out. "Jemma. Can we talk to you for a moment?" I shook my head at him furiously fast. 'No no no no!' I whisper yelled. Jemma sat up and glanced questioningly at me. I mouthed and I'm Sorry to her and she put all attention to Jason. A hiss echoed through the room and Jason and Jemma's heads turned to me. Was that me? "Was that me?" I asked confused. They both nodded. "Oops. Sorry." I say, the heat in my cheeks getting warmer by the second now.
Jason laughed and pecked me on the lips making me hang on to him. My legs almost went out. From behind Jason I heard Jemma laughing. No, she wasn't laughing, she was rolling on the floor laughing like there was no tomorrow and clutching her stomachs tight. Her eyes were watering and she managed to choke out a few almost incoherent sentences before going back down. "You!" Pause. "Got!" Pause."So!" Pause. "Jealous!" Quiet, and then..."Hahahahahaha!" "Ha ha ha well you have some talking to do sista so sober up a bit." I bit out trying to stifle a laugh of my own. After about five tries Jemma sobered up and waited for us to ask questions. She probably knew what was coming next. "Do you think he is your mate Jemma?" Jason cut straight to the point. Her head faced the floor for a minute before a small smile flitted on her face. "I think so, yes." Me and Jason glanced at each other and had a mini conversation. "Jemma. He's a rogue." I stated. She sighed and placed a hand on the guy's back. "Still though. " Wolf Boy began to move at Jemma's touch and opened his eyes immediately sitting up.
Wolf Boy's POV
The prison cell I woke up in was the most different cell I have ever seen in my life. This one has baby blue walls with pictures of a beautiful girl with black hair and a woman that looks like an older version of the girl. There was a soft hand on my back and the touch made me smile.
'Mate.'
I tried to jump up but my head pounded. Then I remembered what had happened. That girl in the picture is a vampire. She smelt like the Alpha of the Gold Moon pack, but why would she smell like that? She cannot possibly be his mate. That hasn't happened in 500 years. What the heck is wrong with this situation here? "Good youre awake. Ava please dont take so much blood from someone next time." The voice above me said accusingly but with a hint of laughter. I managaed a small laugh with her and moved my head up to view this girl that seems to be my mate. As soon as my eyes landed on her blue eyes I knew instantly that she was a human and my mate. She seemed to have already known that we were for each other though and smiled at me. "You are a rogue correct? Why did you attack my mate?" That irrattating voice to the side of us made me scowl a bit. Wait I know that voice. "Jason."
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Death And Love {Book 1}
LobisomemAvalon Moore has just turned eighteen and goes to sleep that night getting ready for Monday. What happens when Avalon wakes up that morning with a new surprise she was not expecting?