Bound By Duty (completed editing)

my mate is a rogue?!

Aylaxe's point of view

First day of university. First goddamn day and I didn't know what to wear.

"Max!" I screamed

I could hear thudding on the floor before max barged in

"What happen?" He looked breathless and I instantly felt guilty.

"I don't know what to wear" murmuring I gestured towards the closet.

"That's why you screamed my name?! I thought you were in danger" I gave him an innocent look and pulled him towards the closet.

"Tell me what to wear"

"Ayla I have to get ready aswell" saying that he ran out of the room.

I stood in front of my closet and admired every piece of clothing present.

I settled for a pair of jeans that reached just above my ankle, a black sleevless top above, accompanied with a white blazer. To finish it off I added a pair of black shades and slipped into white canvas shoes.

I tied my hair into a rough bun and let my fringe fall down. I sighed as I placed a knife behind my back. Grabbing my bag I closed the door an entered the living room.

My eyes narrowed when I saw what max was wearing.

He was prancing around the room wearing a simple buttoned down shirt and casual jeans.

"We are going to the most elite university in america, we live in the most prestigious avenue in new york in the most expensive apartment, and you wear that?!"

He looked down at what he was wearing giving me an apologetic look, I let the matter go

"Come on, its good I'm sylish" he snickered before we left the appartment

Throughout the journey to rhode university, we kept quiet. Max followed instructions given by the navigator, and in a matter of minutes we reached.

Now I know why my father called it an elite university. The entire building was made out of glass. From where I stood the building looked like it could hold 500 rooms and 10,000 people.

"Its a beauty isn't it?" Max laughed before he took the lead.

Silently I followed as He opened doors to what looked like a reception.

A blonde bimbo sat there typing away on her laptop.

Max cleared his throat and the woman looked up. She had clear blue eyes and a firm mouth covered in flame red lipstick. Her blonde hair fell in curls around her face.

"Oh hello, how may I help you today" her voice made me want to smack her around her flawless face. She had a nasal sound that was mixed with a thick country accent.

"Um we are new so..."

"Oh okay, well let me print of your schedules of for you" never did she once take her eyes of max

Protective instinct kicked in and I almost punched her. Sensing the energy radiating from me, max leaned in and twirled a strand of her hair around his finger.

What was wrong with him? She was practically flinging herself at him. Then and there I decided I was going to get back at him.

She handed us our schedules and slipped her phone number to max. He winked at her before glancing in my direction.

"I am going to the hall according to my schedule" murmuring I turned my back towards him and started walking.

"I am supposed to go to the hall to you know" sighing I waited as he caught up with me.

As we walked down the hallway, mummurs were directed towards us. Staring back at them I smiled. Shame and embarresment crept on their faces and they looked away.

Entering the hall, I looked around the find a bunch of students sitting down. The door behind me opened and it hit me like fire. I needed that smell. I wanted that smell.

My mate!

I turned to max as he realised what was happening. My body started to shake and any energy left in my body was being drained.

My eyes turned around to find the most amazing eyes I have ever seen. They were forest green mixed with specks of gold. His strong jawline contrasted with his soft auburn brown hair.

I felt max's arm fold me into a friendly hug when he whispered into my ear

"He's a rouge, one of the dead ones"

My whole world came tumbling down.