chapter 1

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(Re-edited)
Hello everyone this is Sephoria (seph-ariah)
I'm rewriting this book because it was more of a draft and  I wasn't really thinking that a lot of you guys would be reading it and it's my duty to fix it  so you guys can enjoy it .I'm going to be fixing some mistakes and be adding new parts in these chapters, because I could tell some words were missing and didn't really describe much of the characters so that's what I'll be up to I've been busy working and didn't really have time and now I do so yeah hope you guys enjoy reading my book.
Xoxo Sephoria

Layla's POV
"It was 12:50a.m. when i arrived to the house that I have  purchased. As I got off the car I could feel the warm breeze pass by, it was lovely. I decided i was too tired to unpack so I opened the back seat and grabbed a blanket and a pillow with me. Since I bought the place I haven't had time to purchase my furniture, but i would eventually buy them  as I take all my things down from the trailer.
Walking into my room I placed my blanket and pillow on the ground and turned the light off.

Hello my name is Layla

I'm 418 years old, believe me thats not that old, before the female lycans started dying out, I've  meet some women who didn't look a day over 30 and their actual age were between 800 -900 years old.

They were very lucky i would say.

As for me i looked like  maybe 18 years old,  a teenager or as humans would say a young adult I really didn't know why  Lycans never aged like humans, I suppose my peoples history is a total mystery.
As I was growing up my life was never a happy one, for instance my parents... well i never knew them they disappeared when i was just a baby they gave me up to a witch who raised me as her own but i alway wonder about my parents I didn't know if they are alive or dead, plus on the other side my species of lycanthropy, their weren't many around to help me and to teach me to be a Lycan.
I mean life wasn't so bad my guardian Shiela the witch was like a mom to me she taught me everything she knew about magic. She helped me with my first shift, she was both my mother and father.
She once told me before I was born she was married to a human  name Jack Miller, a young farmer not to far from Sheila's house, they were madly in love but Sheila's mother wouldn't allow it, they were different.
She was a witch and him a human Mary didn't want to mix the blood, but when Sheila had enough she eloped with jake and moved to Chelan, Washington.
Sheila and her husband spent forever together, the sad thing was Sheila watched the love of her life age, it killed Sheila to watch him get older, and eventually he passed away.
I decided to come back to Chelan, Washington my birthplace a small town i left a half century ago. I wanted to go back and take a break from searching for my mate. And from being hunted from hunters .

Ring ring (Phone ringing)
I opened one eye and noticed my phone was ringing, I slowly got up but my back became sore from sleeping on the floor it wasnt pleasant sleeping on the hard wood floor.

"Damn it i have to get me a damn bed i am not sleeping on the ground again," I protested.

I picked up my phone and noticed it was an unknown number.

Layla: hello?
Sheila: layla is that you baby girl Are you home yet.
Layla: sheila is that you how are you, yea i got home last night.
Sheila: thats good dear nice to know that you made it here in peace, i was wondering if you had breakfast yet.
Laya: (yawn) no i just woke up when you called me.
Sheila:thats good now come over so we can talk about how you been i am making all your favorite breakfast.
Layla: yes ma'm i will be right over after i take a quick shower
Sheila: see you soon sweetheart.

I hung up the phone and quickly me my way to the front door.
As i got outside their at my door step stood this handsome guy he looked like a model out of the run way with his faded jeans white T-shirt , his muscles everywhere he had these beautiful silver blue eyes i dont think I've ever seen before, his dirty blond hair blowing in the breeze.

"Hello my name is Valko King

Ive noticed you just moved in here.

I looked at him for a while not checking him out or anything.

"My name is Layla  and yeah I did last night, so are you the welcoming committee" l joked

He chuckled.

He just looked at me and i can sense  that he was a werewolf but he didn't know i was a lycan, so i was gonna tease him a little bit.

" yeah i kinda am so welcome to Chelan, did you move here alone or with your parents" he questioned.

"No, actually I lived here when i as younger, i just came back home," i said.

He just smiled at me he sure was gorgeous.

"So you say your name is Valko right"

"Yeah thats right" he said.

"Well did you know that Valko means wolf in bolgarian origion.

He looked a little shock when i said "wolf " i knew he couldn't look this handsome all wolves are hotties after all.

"Really i had no idea, i knew my name meant something. He smiled and went down a step.

"Well it was nice meeting you Layla i hope you like your stay here in Chelan.

As we were about to shake each others hand my phone rang.

"Well thanks and i hope i get to see you soon bye i told him closing the door".

It was Sheila i knew she was waiting for me but i just decided to wait until Valko left so I can get my clothes from the trailer, I took a quick shower i decided to wear my skin tight yoga pants with a blue plain T shirt i  dried my black hair and added some light makeup. And left out the door.

That Valko guy looked pretty cute, I hope I get to see him again.

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