Skyler's POV:
I drove out to my old territory after everyone else. They all went in cars in trucks, but I'm making a dramatic entrance-on my motorcycle.
I wore ripped skinny jeans, a back crop top with skulls on it, a black leather jacket, combat boots, and aviator shades.
It took me about an hour and a half to get to the blue moon territory, and another ten minutes to get to the pack house. When I pulled up, all eyes were on me.
Time to put your brilliant plan into action. Lola said. I could tell she was genuinely exited to get revenge.
Looks that way. I said. I was starting to feel nervous, but I hid it. I got off my bike and took off my helmet, shaking my hair out in a way that made the males stare at me with lust filled eyes.
I ignored the bastards that once loved beating on me and walked to the front door, smirking as I heard the boys wolf whistles and sucky pick up lines.
I opened the door and was met with the sight of the one and only Blake Adams, and damn did he look good.
Bad Skyler. Don't check out the enemy. I thought to myself.
"I take it you're the one they sent here to train us," he said. I replied with a quick nod. "Would to you like a tour?"
"I know my way around just fine," I said, taking off my sunglasses.
"Skyler?" he asked astonished.
"In the flesh," I said, then walked away, leaving a shocked Blake behind.
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I feel horrible for taking so long to update. Just please don't hate me. I am swamped at school. Stupid research project. Stupid language arts teacher. I promise that I will have another one up on Tuesday or Wednesday though. Goodbye ny lovely wattpandas! Don't forget to
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Rejected By the Alpha (On Hold)
WerewolfSkyler Johnson has been abused by her pack ever since her parents were killed by rogues. What will she do when she finds out the one who treats her the worst is her mate?
