The Lost One

2 a new pack

Just as the feeling slowly began to settle in the pit of my stomach his hands slowly released and his friends came around the corner. He told me his name was Emre. I could feel my wolf side reaching out and telling me I could trust him, to hug him, so I slowly relaxed and waited for what he had to say. Although I really felt giddy because, this guy is hot! Not to mention under his sort of tight T-shirt, you could tell how muscular he was. I wonder if he has a six pack that's just as dreamy? No! No! I have got to stop that. Although it dosn't help that I have never had a boyfriend and am standing in an entire group of hot guys, not to mention i am sixteen. A teenager! What is wrong with me?

So what's your name? I finally snapped out of my daze, realizing he was talking to me. Oh uh...Bryer. He smiled a heart stopping smile that I couldn't help but blush at. He asked me, so your entire name is Bryer? Oh! No. My full name is bryer bailey Cheyenne mischief.

He laughed after I said my last name. How embarrassing. I'm sure I am as red as a tomato at this point but, there was nothing I could do.

So, I asked him, what's your full name? He stared at me as if he was studying me. Then he answered, Emre Brandon Bennett.

As he introduced his slightly buzzed friends, I couldn't even pay attention or listen. I just kept saying over and over in my mind, I found my mate, my eternity. I may actually find out what love is after all.

Even though Emre's friends kind of scared me, he told his friends about our bond and they insisted I stay the night with their pack. Wow! Second day and I may have already found a pack. Take that Luke!!!

It's not like I was gonna tell my destined mate no and walk the other way, leaving him in the dust. So I agreed to at least stay one night with their pack.

As we walked I remembered Raven, my horse and thought, maybe I should tell them and go pick her up. So I tapped one of emre's friends on the shoulder. His name was Logan, I think. Hey, uh, I have a horse that is just outside of town by the tree line of the woods. You wouldn't mind if we stopped for her, would you?

He looked at me like I had two heads or something. Before Logan could ask any questions though, I cut him off and said sometimes my pack will travel on horse back to avoid suspicion from humans. Even though the real reason I ride horse back instead of shift to wolf is a little bit of a different story. He dosn't need to know that though.

So emre drove shot gun in a really nice classic old ford. Did I mention I have an obsession with old ford and Chevy trucks? Well now you know. Logan held the passenger side door open for me and shut it. I could have sworn I saw emre clench his jaw for a split second. Was he jealous of logan for being polite? I couldn't be certain though because it was gone in a matter of seconds. They headed off to their nice trucks and a few cars.

I sarcastically and kind of jokingly asked emre, what's with the expensive trucks and cars? Do y'all drag race or something? He looked at me, no do you? I hesitated but then told him, yeah I kind of fell into the wrong crowd and did a lot of things I regret. Including a little bit of drag racing.

Before Cheyenne came along as my best friend, I would go into town a lot, in my old packs territory, and get into a lot of trouble. But hey, guys like bad girls right?

Emre got that signature smirk that all guys get at some point. Men. Like, really? What do guys think when they smirk like that. So I asked him, what are you smirking at? He said, oh nothing I just think it's kind of hot you drag race. Told you guys like bad girls.

Most of the ride was silent after that. We had a few more small conversations over whatever. Then we finally made it to the edge of the woods. I could tell he might have been wondering why I was all alone with just my horse by that curious gleam in his eyes.
I tried to avoid that gaze his powerful brown eyes were so capable of controlling me with.

The rest of emre's friends pulled up behind us. I told everyone they should probably stay back at first. Raven isn't the most tame horse you can find. I rescued her from an animal rescue group that saved her from an abusive family. Not exactly a trust worthy back ground story. However, Raven and I were close immediately and inseparable.

As I approached her, raven was a bit jumpy but calmed to my touch. One of emre's friends who I believed their name was Damien, had a facial expression of utter shock. It was quite funny actually.

What Damien? Never seen some girl tame a beast like this one? You forget I am a beast, I state. Well I am a very large and powerful wolf with a soft side. But, once again, they don't have to find out about that either. The less they find out about my back ground, the better.

All the guys laughed at that remark accept Damien, who was giving me a powerful glare. Then emre came over and put his arm around me in a protective motion. Chill Damien, she was just being funny, he snapped. Although Damien backed down he still gave us an icy cold glare.

Emre kissed me on the side of the head and muttered, ignore him. I think he's on his man period or something. Even though we just met and Emre is extremely close to me right now, I couldn't help but to laugh out loud to what he just said along with the butterflies I keep getting when he was touches me.

What Emre said next had me really shocked. He said, you're mine and I am yours. I will always protect you.

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Hey guys. I am so glad to have posted my second chapter of my first book. Just know one of my really close friends encouraged me to keep writing.
So if you guys like or if you don't, please comment and give me ideas
Love, k