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"W-what?"
Aiden lets out a sigh as he stands up, pulling me up with him.
"What a-are you talking about, Aiden? I'm not a werewolf!" I push him away from me, running a hand messily through my hair.
What was he talking about? My parents were human, I'm human and I'll only ever be human!
"Andy," Aiden says calmly as he walks over to me slowly, watching me every move.
Probably making sure you won't attack him.
Wait, that's not my voice.
"I'll explain it all to you tonight. Right now I have to go check the rogues on the border," he says softly, cupping the side of my face with his walk hand.
I can't help but lean into him, feeling more relaxed.
"But I'll be back, and we can talk about it then, okay?"
I stare up into his beautiful golden eyes. Letting out a defeated sigh,
"Okay."
Aiden gives me a small smile before placing a small kiss on the top of my head, and leaving the room.
I walk over to one of the large arm chairs in his office and sit on it, pulling my legs to my chest.
Okay, who are you?
So now you're finally talking to me.
Wait, so you're not my thoughts? Who are you! A split personality? Am I going insane?
For a moment, I thought I heard a laugh.
Oh, I can tell we are going to have so much fun together! My name is Amaris, and I'm your werewolf.
My heart stops. It can't be true.
Believe me, it is. I'm just a late bloomer, that's all.
So, does that mean I'm a werewolf?
I'm not sure. Something feels, not complete. I don't think you can shift into an actual werewolf. I've already tried, but it's like the connection between you and me isn't strong enough.
Why now? Why am I only hearing your voice now? Why only when I met Aiden?
I hear her purr in delight at the mention of his name.
Mm, our beautiful mate.
I guess he's our friend.
Not a friend mate, a soul mate! Our soul mate. Our other half. His wolf awakened me.
This is some serious bullshit right now, I'll be honest.
Amaris chuckles.
I agree, but it will all work out.
How do you know?
Silence.
What, ignoring me now?
More silence. Is she giving me the silent treatment now or something?
"Moody werewolf split personality," I grumble as I stand up from the arm chair and make my way to the kitchen.
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I'm All Yours
Hombres LoboWhat would you do, if one night you let a giant dog into your house, and the next morning there's a half naked man in your bed? Meet Andy Holmes. An average 19 year old girl, with an average job, and an average life. Until one night everything she...
