*Xavier POV*
Who knew that just running into someone could cause such a change in someone's life especially to a werewolf like me I am the son of an alpha who is the most powerful in Italy not the world mind you but Italy. while I was listening to music I was thinking about the cold and I'm telling you Michigan is way colder than Italy. I caught the most intoxicating scent of strawberries and coconut. It was overwhelming and new but strangely it seemed... Familiar...
"Owww!!!" I heard a girl cry. then I looked down and realized it was my fault that she cried out I had ran into her, MINE my wolf shouted, she is mine!
"Oh my gosh are you okay I am so sorry" I yelped in fear that I had hurt this girl knowing that she was mine, my mate.
"What is your problem? Can't you watch were you are going?" the girl growled standing up and grabbing her large book from the snow. All of a sudden I felt her get wave of anger as she turned to face and we both froze. I was looking at big beautiful brown eyes with the thickest lashes that framed them beautifully. Her curly hair framed her face softly and yet slightly threatening. Hahahaha she drooling... I thought almost reaching out to touch her face and wipe that small drool drop off her pink full lips than kiss her softly on the spot it had been. Ugh stop it! I thought to my wolf.
"So you were about to lecture me about looking where I am going?" I stated sarcastically.
Finally stunned out of her trance with my appearance she replied smartly, "I think you got my point... Hi I'm Monique but my friends call me Niki.. What's your name?"
"My name is Xavier." I replied, but then I looked at her eyes once more and felt unable to look away because there were slight gold flecks inside and they were hypnotizing. I immediately felt her confusion and fear of my staring eye. Ashamed at making my Luna so confused at something I was doing I looked down.
"Are you new in this neighborhood cause I never seen you around here before?" she asked awkwardly.
"Yeah I just moved here from Italy. Ya know home of the pizza?" I asked.
"Italy? Like the Italy?" she asked
"Um... Yeah..." I stuttered almost scared of her reaction.
"OH MY GOSH! I LOVE ITALY!!!!!" she screamed grabbing my shirt with excitement glowing in her eyes. I purred at the thought of her touch.
"Hahaha me too!"I replied jokingly.
"You are going to tell me more about Italy!" Niki said unlatching herself from my shirt to grab a piece of paper from the notebook in her back pocket and scribbling something quickly down with a purple pen and shoving it into my open hand- it was her phone number.
------------_----------------------------------------------------------------Hahaha not a good cliffhanger but it works this is a shout out to my bff who forced me to get wattpad in a life or death situation @purplecat2452 lots of love to those who will read and to the haters you just make make stronger!!!
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The Italian Werewolf
FantasyOne winter day Monique runs into a boy that recently moved there from Italy little did she know that this accidental meeting would have more in store than anything she ever knew before. And so did Monique who would probably be more than surprised at...