All eyes were on me. I was well aware of every men in the room checking me out along with a few women. I felt underdressed. But at the same time over dressed.
The dress itched as it rubbed against my skin irritating me. Stupid dress. I wish it was made out of silk like some of the other girls dresses. Maybe then-
My rant that was never ending stopped short when my eyes landed on him.
He was wearing a tight suit, that totally fit him. I felt like melting when his eyes skimmed over my body, then came back to my own. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I don't know if it was the intense stare that we were sharing or the fact that a whole lot of people were about to depend on me, but my lungs felt as if they could no longer function right.
I continued my way down stairs welcoming the people who were in my way towards him. I felt wave after wave of anxiety hit me as I struggled to get through the thousands of people.
I needed him. I needed his hands around me as if he were trying to protect me from something that doesn't exist.
"Luna, or queen. I don't know which you would prefer before I mean since you left me so high in dry, alone. I don't know about you but I think that's a little cold, even for you, Crissy." I stopped dead in my tracks at the sound of the voice.
Jaxson?
"Uh..." I said turning around facing him. He looked exactly like he did when I left him. Speechlessly hot.
'Not as hot as Colton though.' Nova whispered. I smirked. She was right.
"Oh what don't remember my name, whore." I struggled not to laugh as I fought of the memory of him being a wh*re.
"Says that one who dates a girl for two years, and secretly f*cks her best friend. Thank you by the way, you made it easier to leave." I was about to turn away when he began to speak again.
"Oh her, my mate, I rejected her." I gasped In shock at the look of calmness on his face as he said the words.
"Look I don't know you think you are you little piece of s*it but you don't do that to your mate. And you don't make someone believe you love them. And now you listen here-" I was cut off by a warm arm wrapping around my waist. The tingles immediately made my body relax from my tense stance.
"Hi Jaxson, I'm Colton. Cris' s King, Alpha, and boyfriend." Collins voice came out welcoming with an edge of threat. I looked up at him and smiled. He looked down at me with a mad look, indicating I did something wrong. Oh yay the joys of being me.
"I know who you are, and it's a pleasure to meet you...by the way Cris you look nice, prettier then I remember, what happen you lose weight?" I narrowed my eyes at him.
"No. Just got rid of some uh..." I scanned his body looking for a word, "things that used to bring me down."
"More confident are we?" Jaxson asked.
"Well I do rule over you and everyone else in here so I would say I'm not shy." Lie. I was shy just trying not to show it, and in this moment I felt this amazing amount of power.
"Cris stop." Cole warned. I looked at him, pissed. But the look in his eyes scared me sh*tless, so I shut up. "Well we will be going now we have to go check on the other guest and make sure everyone made it here safely so if you will excuse us." I was so tempted to say 'I don't remember farting.' But decided against it.
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Teen Fiction"Yeah? Prove it." I spat at the wolf. 'He's telling the truth, you don't feel the power coming off of him?' My wolf whimpered. Oh shit. The black wolf looked me over the it's eyes went wide. "I'm mated to a white wolf?" He ask...