I sat there on the couch, reading the book "If I Stay" when my daughter came running down the stair screaming.
"Momma I love you! P.O.P Hold it down!" She screamed, her dark blonde hair was in a messily cute bun.
I raised an eye brow at her, "Listening to that thing about the boy who supposely stole a car when he's blind? Again?"
She giggled and nodded.
I shook my head at her and kissed her hair, "What am I gonna do with you?"
"Take me to the park?"
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"LeeAnn! Watch where you're going!" I pulled my daughter's hand before and could get hit by the bike.
"Mommy, I'm fine!" She pouted.
I could feel stares of people on me and LeeAnn.
What a slut. Young and already has a daughter.
Disgusting.
Like we need more sluts in this town.
Yes, I'm young and already have a daughter, I'm 21 and LeeAnn is 7.
call me a slut, or a whore, or whatever. But, people don't know my story.
I was fourteen when I had her, I was raped one night while walking home from school.
Just the memory disgusted me.
How can a grown man rape a young, 14year old, girl like how he did to me.
My parents couldn't even look at me no more, they disowned me. My older brother took care of me until I was eighteen, he understood what happened.
But, out of all of it, I got a beautiful little gift. My angel. My hero. My LeeAnn.
I almost killed myself because I couldn't stand people giving me disgusted looks.
I looked down at my angel and smiled.
"I'm sorry." I said, patting her head and kissing her forehead.
"I just can't bare the thought of my baby getting hurt." I smiled sadly. She looked at me and hugged me.
"I'm sorry, mommy, I'll be care next time." She said in a her cute little voice.
LeeAnn knows about my rape and then having her. The rape baby. She over heard me and George, My older brother, talking one night.
She was upset for a few days and then she was back to her happy, cheerful self.
When we finally got to the park I let go of her hand and she immediately ran to the swings, while I sat on one of the few bunches that were around the park.
She smiled and kicked her face back and forth, she started to swing and laughed. I smiled, she's so beautiful.
"Is this seat taken?" A sexy male voice asked, which sent shivers down my spine and made me melt.
How can a voice make me melt?
"No." I said without looking up. I hoped my voice wasn't shaky and horsey.
The man grunted as he sat down, "Hey, I'm Jonathan."
Jonathan. Jonathan. Jonathan.
What a handsome name. Dud he come with a handsome face to?
"I'm Ava." I said, I saw his hand hand and clasped mine with his, "Nice to meet you."
Right when I touched him I felt tingles, no shocks, spread up my arms and throughout my entire body. I gasped and quickly took my hand back.
"A pleasure meeting you. as well." He said, I could hear the smile in his voice.
It was silent for a while.
I watched LeeAnn play with the boys and girls around her. She was very friendly.
I smiled.
"What are you smiling about? If you don't mind me asking." The stranger asked.
I nodded my head to the direction where LeeAnn is. "My daughter. She's very friendly."
"Oh. You have a daughter?" I could hear the Disgust in his voice.
I tensed and nodded, my face immediately went blank.
"Yes." My voice held no emotion. none what-so-ever.
"Cool, I guess" He said and got up, walking away.
I stared at his back and got up.
"LeeAnn! Time to go!" I yelled for her.
I saw her look up and said bye to her friends, I'm guessing, and ran to me.
She looked at the man's retreating figure and frowned, "Whose that mommy?"
"Just an old friend." I smiled and took her hand, "Come on, now, its getting dark."
"Okay, Mommy." She sang as we walked back home.
Jonathan's P.O.V
When I saw her sitting alone on the park beach, I knew it was my chance.
So I took my chance.
"Is this seat taken?" I asked, I saw her shiver and smirked.
"No." Her voice was like angels singing.
I sat down next to her and looked at the side of her face, true beauty.
"I'm Jonathan." I put my out hoping she'd touch it - Me -
"I'm Ava." she said, clasping her small hand with mine, "Nice to meet you,"
I felt shocks, sparks, tingles run through my arm to my entire body, I knew she felt them too.
She gasped and quickly took her hand away.
"Its a pleasure meet you too, as well." I said smiling.
It went silent for awhile.
I saw her smiling while looking in the distance.
"What are you smiling at? If you don't mind me asking." I asked while studying her face.
She smiled more and nodded towards the kids in the distance.
"My daughter. She's very friendly." She said proudly.
Daughter. Daughter. Daughter.
She has a daughter.
"Oh. You have a daughter?" I said disgusted. How old is she? 18? 19?
Her face went blank, "Yes." her voice held no emotion.
"Cool, I guess." I said, stood up and walked away.
She has a daughter and she's like 19 years old.
Slut.
Why would the Moon Goddess pair me with a slut? A human? with a daughter?
"LeeAnn! Time to go!" I heard my mate's voice yell.
After a while I heard a small voice ask; "Whose that mommy?"
"Just an old friend, come on, now"
I took off to my car and got in.
|Alpha?|My beta and best friend, Jaxon, called.
|How many times do I have to tell you, stop being formal with me? I'm your best friend. But what is it?|
|Rogues.|
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The Alpha's Mate
WerewolfAva Wolfe is a mimic with a daughter. You know mimics where they'll mimic anything, yup she has that power so does her daughter. Jonathan Kadett is Alpha of the Shadow-Sky Pack and is looking for his mate, When he does he'll treat her like a princes...