PICTURE OF CRYSTAL ------>
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Melissa's POV :
After lunch, I grabbed Crystal with me; who by the way was day dreaming about Mr.right or should I say Mr.mate.
"Gosh Crystal" I murmured under my breath as I dragged her with me.
That's when the same blondish guy who she assumes is her mate showed up grabing Crystal by the hand. Somehow, he didn't seem like Nash .. nothing like him.
Speaking of the devil, Nash caught up with him and called his name out.
"Daniel, we-we need to talk"He finally told him, looking down at me.
"Man it could wait." Daniel replied, studying Crystal while she seemed to be doing the same thing.
I can see the anger boiling in his face as he spoke again, his tone harsher and stronger this time.
"Look.Daniel. We have a god damn emergency. Don't make me angry."
"But-" Daniel tried to speak, his eyes still focused on Crystal but Nash cut him off.
What the-What kind of person is that? He was even rude to his own best friend, it seemed like he was ordering him. What is this? I will never understand him no matter how hard I try. He's just too full of crap.
I looked like a left out, idiot standing there. Crystal and Daniel being love birds and Nash being...well his usual self, considering he's an ass.
"Oh for god's sake!" I hissed, shaking Crystal back and forth considering she wouldn't budge.
"WHAT!" She finally snapped.
"Crys. Can we leave now?" I snapped back.
"No." was all she simply said.
"But-"
"No." She repeated herself.
"Fine.I'll walk home alone then!" I blurred out.
I then walked away. It was after school and everyone was heading home. They had their own, fancy cars while as for me, I had to walk. And this time, alone.
Nash's POV:
"DANIEL!" I screamed.
No reply.
"Daniel you little-" I was pissed now.
I grabbed him by the arm harshly, almost causing him pain which snapped him out of whatever he was day dreaming about. Crystal...duh.
"Relax man!" He finally replied, ripping my hand off of him.
He then turned back around and shouted something to Crystal, who seemed to still be staring at him. I felt sick, Ugh.
"I, Uh, I guess I'll see you later" He told her.
"Okay." She replied softly.
We finally got to the Pack house.
"Dammit, what was wrong with you man, what seems to be the 'big' emergency?" He snarled.
"Us. Our mates. The Reign Pack." I finally said.
His eyes grew wide "You mean the most dangerous pack?"
"Yes."
"What do they want? What about our mates?" He asked, nervously.
"They apparently want an attack." I said sounding more serious now. "They want to take down our Pack, considering it is the most powerful. They found out about us having a mate, which now means they will try to go after them, using them as a source to make us look weak."
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Players Don't Mate
WerewolfMelissa Sandoval, eighteen year old teenager, has been abused her whole entire life. She was left alone ever since her parents died in a car crash when she was four. Being a young werewolf without a pack,she was forced to live with her evil foster d...