*Amitys POV*
I wake up to find myself chained to a wall in my underwear. I look down and see claw marks along my stomache. After assessing my surroundings the door swings open and Damon walks in. But I'm surprised that I don't feel the pull towards him anymore? What. I thought he was my mate.
"Where am I?" I spit venom dripping harshly.
"Now, now. Don't use that tone off voice with me Amity." He chuckles darkly.
"Your not my mate are you?" I question, already knowing the answer.
"What makes you think that baby?" He cooes.
"You make me sick" I spit. He grins and leaves.
About an hour later the door flies open again and in walks Damon. My face scrunches in confusion. I can feel the mate connection again? Why couldn't I feel it earlier.
"Damon?" I ask in a voice just above a whisper.
"Yes?" His voice is relaxed, nothing like before.
"Why couldn't I feel the mate connection earlier?"
"Earlier? I havnt seen you since I was knocked out just after you woke up? I woke up here and came looking for you"
"What? You came in earlier? I asked you where I was and you got angry?"
"Oh god no. You were talking to my brother. His name is Beau. His evil."
"Um. Okay?" I wasn't sure wether to believe him or not so I dropped the subject.
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The Unwanted Werewolf. (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)
Teen FictionAfter being rejected by her mate Amity flees from her old pack. Only to find out her life isnt all it seems. She was made for a reason, that reason was to end the war between Vampires and Werewolfs. When Amity is trapped in a tower she is kidnapped...
