You know the story, where the girl meets her charming prince and they fall in love, have lot of kids, and live happily ever after? Or where the she-wolf meets her mate and they mate and blah blah blah?
Well, all these things are full of shit.
Let me tell you about myself. My name is Tara Anderson, I'm 16, but almost 17, and yeah I'm a werewolf and no, we don't shift only on full moons. I don't know why humans think that.
Whatever.
I wasn't what you would call a 'good girl' but, I wasn't a rebel either. I live in Australia with my parents, big brother and sister. I have another big sister, but she doesn't live with us. My mate, the soon-to-be alpha, rejected me a week ago for a slut.
That slut, happens to be my big sister.
Yeah, you heard me - my big sister.
She wasn't always a slut, though; she used to be nice and fun. We used to be best friends; we were like Ema and Liv. We were inseparable and one day - BAM! She changed and it was like evil had invaded her soul.
I could say that I was the only werewolf who wished to be a human, so I wouldn't have to deal with all the werewolf stuff. Let's take the mate thing, for example. It hurts like hell when your mate rejects you, more especially when he kisses or has sex with someone else. It feel's like someone has your heart in their hands and they are squeezing it so hard, that it bursts from the pain.
I swear, I would rather have someone shoot me, then feel the pain I feel every time Ky kisses or has sex with my sister.
"Tara, we're going to be late! Hurry up!" I hear my big brother, Michael, shout from downstairs.
"I'm coming!" I yell back. Pulling my hair into a ponytail, I exit my bathroom and grab my phone from off the nightstand. I quickly grab my backpack and rush downstairs, where my brother was waiting impatiently for me.
"FINALLY!" he exclaims.
"Oh, please," I roll my eyes at him.
"Wait!" he shouts, as I pause with my hand on the door handle.
"You..." he sniffs me. I knew what it was, my mate hadn't marked me and I was on my heat. He takes note of my sad face and silently takes his jacket off, handing it to me.
"Put it on." he commands, while he pulls the elastic out of my hair. He takes another sniff, sighing with some relief.
"It's better now."
"Thanks, Mick " I smile, fixing my hair.
"I'm so sorry, T," he says, pulling me into an embrace that warms my heart.
"Don't be." I smile slightly. Pulling away, I open the door and make my way to his car.
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"Tell me if any dick tries to get into your pants, ok?" my brother growls in a commanding voice, as he gets out of the car.
"Ok." I squeak, following him out of the car, backpack in hand. I start walking towards the school building, feeling many pairs of eyes on me and hearing some wolf-whistles. I ignore them, continuing to walk silently into school.
"Tara!" I hear an all too familiar voice.
"What?" I spit. It was him, my so called mate.
"Are you okay?" he asks. If I didn't know him, I'd almost say that he cared. Almost.
"Why do you care?" I reply, harshly.
"I'm your mate, Tara," he mumbles, making me laugh.
And it wasn't one of amusement.
"Are you serious?" I snarl in pure disgust, walking away from my excuse of a mate and soon-to-be alpha.
"Wait!" he shouts, grabbing onto my wrist, making me shudder in bliss. I felt the usual sparkle, the same ones every time we touched.
Did I mention how sexy he looks today?
Wait, what?!?
He's s wearing a pair of dark wash jeans, a black V-neck, which makes his blue eyes pop, and black Converse's.
He's smoking hot but, Im not going throw myself in his arms anytime soon.
He lets go of me and that's when we make eye contact.
He opens his mouth to say something, but gets cut off by the slutty, annoying voice of my sister.
"Ky, honey, I - hey, look, if its not the unwanted." She hisses, venom laced in every single word she says.
"Ouch - that hurts!" I cry in mock terror.
Sometimes, I act like I don't care but, deep down inside, it hurts. It hurts seeing my big sister, my best friend, acting like this to me.
"As much as I'd like to stay with you guys, I have a lot of more important things to do." I smirk sarcastically; walking away I bump her shoulder against mine, on purpose.
"Oh, that bitch!" she hisses
"Look who's talking." I answer back, continuing to walk away
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