Subconscious is me being myself. This "book" is either filled with a poem or short stories that may later be published in here to be a story.

"Will you reject me?" I ask, ignoring the lump that was forming in my throat. I fought the tears that were threatening to fall. Don't cry, please Hannah, don't cry. His green eyes looked like orbs of ice that stared straight through me. A sadistic smirk pulls up his lip and he puts his arm on my right side, blocking my escape route. "Reject you? That's an easy escape, don't you think?" his voice was as cold as his eyes, as his heart. "The moon goddess gave me you and I'll simply pay her for her kindness." his tone was laced with venom, hatred and disgust. "If she thinks that I can ever accept an Omega as my mate, she's damned wrong." "to those who grew up too fast" A/N: Hey there! Mind giving this story a chance? #1 Werewolf (09/24/2020) Thank you so much for giving this story a chance ♡

❝ from one simple, harmless prank to one huge problem, confused feelings and family drama, how can you handle it? ❞ *** The Peterson and Arrington families were enemies and had hated each other for generations. No one knew why. The Peterson's and the Arrington's youngest descendants, Christian Peterson and Hailey Arrington, had ended up carrying their families' feelings towards each other; eventually ending up pulling pranks and hated on each other since grade school. What could happen if Christian and Hailey push aside their families' influences and pretend to fake date in order to find out why their families hate each other? → story by ariella everhart → picture from pinterest [ warnings: lots of grammar mistakes and plot holes. this story is highly u n e d i t e d , so please refrain the hate comments. i wrote this when i was new to writing. thank you in advance. :) ]