Rhylee Marks, daughter to the first male werewolf and King of Alphas and the first born to a powerful archangel, is placed in hiding at birth. The all powerful tribrid is spelled so her powers are a secret along with the knowledge of who she really...
After leaving the main office with my new schedule I quickly make my way to my Mythology class. I really don't know why I picked this as a class. I felt drawn to it, do I believe that there is supernatural things in this world? No I don't, but I thought it might be interesting to see the different aspects of peoples beliefs. Where did the ideas originate from and why?
"I'm going to be late." I said rushing down the hall to room B24.
Looking down at my papers to see if I was at the right door, I found myself colliding into the back of a tall dude with a dark leather jacket. Not realizing how sturdy this guy was I fell to the ground taking my Mythology book and scheduling papers with me.
"Hey watch where your going." I said as I reach for the mess of papers on the ground.
"You bumped into me remember." The tall boy's deep voice states as he reaches to help.
I roll my eyes and go to grab my book that laid close to his feet. Thats when my hand and his meet. His touch sent a shock through my body that caused my heart to race. The shock was intense and intoxicating but so sudden and I quickly pull away. I knew he felt the same shock because we both found each others gazes at the same time.
His eyes...
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They looked so beautiful. They were as blue as the ocean and held the weight of the world in one gaze. My heart dropped and I begin to blush, I quickly stared at the ground in an attempted to ignore what just happened. With no hesitation his hand caressed my face then lifts my chin to his attention.
"Mine." he says.
I was consumed with this feeling of wanting to say it back, but what does it mean... I don't even know him. Whats his name? Who is he? I never met him before... so why do I want him.
"Ummm. Excuse me?" I said removing his hand from my face and grab my book to stand up.
"You're not going to claim me?" he said while looking confused.
"I don't know you man." I said as I organize the papers in my hand to distract myself from looking at him.
"I don't understand?"
"Look I'm late for this class, so please excuse me." I said.
I couldn't look at his face again so I just walked past him into room B24. I quickly find an empty seat in the back and set my books on the desk. I bury my head in my arms to hide how red my face is. Moments pass and just as I feel like I'm ready to raise my head I hear a familiar deep voice.
I am a werewolf, son to the alpha of the Crescent Moon pack. My wolf's name is Apollo and we rank number one in our pack. I'm 6'2 with blue eyes and black hair with a strong five o'clock shadow. I don't look like I hold muscle tone but under my jacket and hoodie my shirt clings tight to my body. I decided that when attending human school I will blend into the background and not attract much attention to myself. It would cause a less risk of exposure, but then she bumped into me, my mate. I tried to claim her but she rejected me, and it seems she has no idea what I am. She's not human, I can sense it. I just don't know what she is, but I intend to find out.
