HER PRINCE CHARMING...

PROLOGUE

Hello peeps,
This is my first werewolf story, please ignore the mistakes.

^^~~~AANIYA'S POV ~~~^^

"What do you think you're doing?" I hissed.

"Kissing you", he spoke in an annoying 'duh' tone, "That's what a Prince Charming does, isn't it?"

His husky voice was creating unwanted sensations in my body I thought would never happen to me again.

Oh God! I am in serious trouble!

My chest was heaving as he slowly started leaning towards me, causing me to lean back, flat to the wall I'm pressed against. I looked at his eyes which were pinned to my lips, dilated and a shade darker.

Goddamn... those eyes can hypnotize angels...

My lashes were fluttering on their own accord as I could feel his warm, minty breath against my lips, pooling heat deep in my stomach-
"Mine!" A sound that was remarkably like a purr erupted from his chest.

That seemed to have done the trick. I recalled everything I am furious at him for. My hands immediately landed on his chest, pushing him away with all my might.

"NOT. YOURS! Never was..." I panted, my voice rising an octave. His expression dropped like I just kicked his puppy to the road.

"Aaniya, hear me out..."

"So that you could blindside me again? Why don't you admit it, Ryan? I know..." my voice broke, but I composed myself quickly, "I know I was always a pastime to you! And I think I have so much dignity still left inside of me not to fall for it the second time!" I yelled, spinning around and walking away.

"I will prove to you, Aaniya, that I am not like you think I am! I will prove to you that I am your prince charming!" He yelled back, his voice firm with determination. I scoffed.

Please... I don't believe in Prince charming anymore, thanks to you, Ryan!

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Erina Rose!❤