A million mates (On Pause)

Six

Sam took me to my room where I went right to sleep. I curled myself into a tight ball almost completely under the covers. This had been a long day and I just wanted to sleep it away. 

I almost got raped then got kicked out of the house to go on a job interview with a bunch of werewolves who then took me and since then I've passed out twice from stress. Now tomorrow I'm meeting the werewolf werewolves who are basically the most powerful creatures on earth. 

After a couple of hours of overthinking, begging for sleep, I finally decided the bed was too comfortable and curled up on the floor where I fell to sleep immediately. 

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"Atlanta!" I heard a feminine voice yell from beside me. My mom must be here, she never comes to the basement she must be really mad. Without thinking I leaped up onto my feet, lifting my hands in front of my face, ready to try my best to block her blows. 

After a couple of seconds of panic reality came streaming back into me. This wasn't the basement, that's not my mom. That's a werewolf, Sam.  She hasn't hurt me. Not yet at least. 

I took a deep breath falling onto the bed in exhaustion, my heartbeat returning to normal. 

"Oh, Atlanta I'm sorry! But... why were you sleeping on the floor?"

I waived it off, still taking deep breaths. 

"I just came to get you because the car is here to take us to the royals. I was actually suppose to wake you up like an hour ago but you just looked so peaceful! I laid out some clothes on the bad and the bathroom is fully stocked. You have like 10 minutes until we absolutely have to go."

Taking in all the information I leaped to my feet, stretching a little. I grabbed the clothes, giving Sam a quick smile before heading to the bathroom attached to my room. I took a nice shower, the first proper one I'd had in years. I could've stayed, soaking under the hot water for hours but I knew I had to hurry. I jumped out of the shower, quickly brushing my teeth and my hair before throwing on my clothes. 

I exited the bathroom to a stressing Sam. She grabbed my hand and started to run out of the room. "Alpha is soooo gonna kill me." She muttered to herself. 

We ran outside to find everyone waiting for us looking very impatient. There were several black SUVs and of course Sam's white convertible. She dragged me into the Ferrari, giving the Alpha and Warrick a sheepish smile then drove away as fast as possible, which was pretty damn fast considering the car we were in. 

We drove for a few minutes to a small airport where a private jet was waiting for us. We all hurried on. Everyone around me was always giving me weird looks including Sam. They were always intense and full of meaning. 

It was really awkward if I'm honest. I mean they all were drawn to me and saw me as the person who completed their souls but I just saw them as attractive. Seriously though, every single one of them was SO ATTRACTIVE! This shouldn't even be possible! Are there actually any good looking humans out there or are they all just werewolves in hiding?!

I took a seat next to Sam. I trusted her the most. She saved me from that man and has spent the most time with me out of anyone, plus I enjoyed her company. I wish she would stop staring at me like that though, it was getting really uncomfortable. 

"Okay," She turned to me, "I need to prepare you for the royals." 

I turned to her, nodding my head, trying to give her all my attention. She blushed a little when I did this, squirming a little in her seat.