I finally got time (and my own laptop) so I can write again!
I bet many of you were wondering why I wasn’t uploading earlier. The thing is, on this site, I read more than I write because I’m still in school and my teachers don’t go a day (or weekend) without homework. Not to mention my hectic schedule every week. Since I’m on winter break, I figured, “hey why not?” but to be clear: I won’t upload as often as other authors, but I’ll still try.
P.S. I noticed I sort of went from author’s POV to Saya’s unknowingly so this chapter I’ll try to stay on the required POV
Thanks for understanding. Also, MAJOR thanks to everyone who commented, voted and/or fanned, it means a lot to me.
P.P.S. I changed Michael Trevino as Tyler Roy and Alex Pettyfer as Aaron Silver because i really like Michael Trevino and wanted to keep him but i imagined aaron to kinda look like ali, because afterall they are siblings so i switched around a bit. i hope you guys still love the characters.
(pic on the side, Aarons awesome car)
Any who, here’s the next chapter, lovelies!
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Aaron P.O.V.
“Ugh,” I groaned as I woke up, my latest toy curled up beside me like her life depended on it, looking at me with expectant, brown doe-eyes. “What are you still doing here? I thought I told you that by morning, you were to be out of my sight?” I demanded groggily, sleepless. Well, after last night, there wasn’t much time to sleep. I need to get more sleep.
I shifted my attention back to the redhead wolf, which was yet to shift, on my bed. What was her name again? Mary… Miley… Mika? Oh whatever, I’m never gonna see her again. “You’re still here. Why?” I asked angrily. God, some people don’t know when they’re not wanted.
“B-bb-but I t-thought y-you’d change your m-mind. I thought you wanted me.” She stated looking up at me with beady eyes, begging me to give in. That’s one of the rules of my lifestyle, never give in. These are the 5 basic rules of living my life habits
1. Bang em’ and leave em’
2. Never get attached to em’
3. Only do em’ once
4. Kick em’ out immediately after the job is done
5. If you find your mate, don’t accept em’
Mates. Ugh, just the idea of them makes my skin crawl with disgust. Who needs one chick the, one that’s meant for me (insert eye roll here), when I can have them all?
Let’s just say my parents don’t exactly follow my lifestyle the way I do. But, let’s face it, they’re parents.
“Listen here girlie, this is how I work. Get. Out. Now.” I said with my alpha voice. It was useful for times like this. The redhead quickly put her clothes, well most of them, and barrelled out of my house with her tail between her legs.
“Ha, females,” I said to myself, amused, “so pathetic.” As I turned from the window I jumped, seeing my sister standing there, her arms across her chest.
“Aaron,” she started harshly, “it’s your sixteenth birthday and you’re fucking around with some girl? How would your mate feel about this? You are going to find her today.”
“You can’t tell me what to do Ali!” I yelled, childishly. As the future alpha of the Silverpaw Pack, I should be acting more mature, but I was pissed off. Nobody, especially my little sister, would ever tell me what to do. Except for mother and father of course.
“Aaron, don’t be in denial,” she quoted, like the many lectures before, “you have to find your mate whether you want to or not.” When she was finished she hadn’t noticed me in my closet, wearing my casual attire that had all my groupies drooling. Suddenly, I felt a smack over the head and let out a deep growl.
“Oh, shut up! Did you even hear what I said, Aaron, did you?!” she snarled out ferociously. I’d swear, if smoke could come out of a person’s head, Ali would have volcanos.
“Yeah Ali, I heard what you said. I am going to find my mate today.” I started only to be cut off by, you guessed it, Ali.
“Good. And when she has your ass wrapped around her finger, I’ll be the one laughing.” She finished, smirking.
“The question is Ali, will I accept her, or reject her?” I stated smugly rushing out to the kitchen where my parents were making breakfast, Ali sprinting on my heels.
“Good morning mother, father.” We said in unison, only to have Ali glare at me.
“Good morning kids. Here’s your breakfast, although, it has to be to go. Ali, why was Aaron so late this morning?” my mother asked, knowing my answer would be ‘terribly inaccurate’. Ali’s words, not mine.
I shot Ali the death glare and she rolled her eyes at me. “Oh nothing mother,” Ali said innocently. Ha, she was anything BUT innocent. “Aaron and I were just having a…discussion about his future alpha priorities.” She finished hesitantly, glancing at me for approval of her words.
“Okay, that sounds like you had a…delightful conversation which I would love to hear…later. Bye kids, love you.” My mother said, rushing at the end.
“Bye mom, love you too, bye dad.” We said in unison again leaving for my BMW i8, my baby, only to have Ali glare at me, again. We silently entered my car, closing the doors with the touch of a button. I love my car! As we settled into the leather seats, Ali unexpectedly cranked up the radio to her favourite (A.N. I’m Canadian, sue me) song, Hit Me Up-Danny Fernandes ft. Belly & Josh Ramsay. I could only agree that this song was awesome. Ali danced in her seat until we arrived at school and parked, where I immediately turned the radio off. I did not need a repeat of last time when, after school, I got in my car and a Justin Bieber song was playing full blast… to say I was embarrassed was the least of my worries since Ali was seated next to me, laughing her ass off.
As I parked my car and stepped out, the entire schools population was surrounding my car, with the exception of a few outsiders. Ali immediately rushed to go find her friend, Sally? Er… whatever. Man, I really need to work on my name skills if I’m going to be the alpha of this pack, which I am.
Suddenly I smelt the most heavenly scent invade my nostrils. I guess that’s my mates scent, yay. As I was debating, I noticed the smell was directly behind me. I didn’t care who my mate was, really. Either way I was going to reject them. I’d decided that previously in the car. The only way I would accept them is if they were hot and had skills in the bedroom, if you know what I mean.
As I turned I got the exact opposite of what I wanted.
I gasped. There, right in front of me, was…
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Hey-oo
So yay! I finally uploaded, and in Aaron’s POV!
Sorry in just so excited I uploaded this and such.
Anywho, I haven’t eaten yet today, cause I was so set on finishing this and editing. So right now, I think I deserve a little food.
Also, I made another “story” which I will continue to write my ideas in. It’s called Summary to the Soul (I thought of that in 3 minutes) and I’d really appreciate I you guys check it out!
If I don’t update in a day or two… HAPPY NEW YEARS AND NEW YEARS EVE!! GO 2012 AND DON’T DIE ALL YOU LOVELY PEOPLE!! I actually havent seen that movie though...
Song of the chapter: Hit me up - Danny Fernandes ft. Belly & Josh Ramsay
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