The Tribrid

The Tribrid

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"Who are you?" I ask, I know the answer I just need to hear him say it. "Your mate, don't you want me?"he asks coming closer. He's so close I can feel his breath " Your mine" and with that he smashes his lips against mine. He's kissing me and I'm kissing him back. I pull back. "No, I'm not yours" I say and run away. "Yet" that was the last thing I heard him say. We may be friends but mates never, I may love him but I know he just want to use me.... ....................... Beauty isn't your average 16 years old teen, she's a tribrid and her life is out of control. When she finds her mate what do you think she will do? Reject him or accept him? Andre is 18 and has been looking for his mate for years, he is a royal the prince of werewolves and half of the witches, what will happen when he realizes that he's mate is the princess of vampires? He is a tribrid but will he accept her?
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Then it hit me. The scent of my mate. The one I'd love and spend the rest of my days with. "Mine," he growled. I was forced up against the wall as he began to kiss me roughly. I managed to take a peek at my mate. The school's very own player. Otherwise known as the guy who infuriates me to the depths of hell. I shoved him off me and made him look me in the eye, "I don't care if you're going to be Alpha. You will always be the jerk I hate and the player I despise. I will not be looked upon as another of your minions. Yeah, I just rejected you." I snarled. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Shayla Hale is just another 15 year old werewolf, eagerly waiting for her 16th birthday so she can find her mate. She wasn't popular, and she wasn't a loner. Following her around, was the school's player, with a hobby of annoying her. She hated him for taking so much interest in her, since she knew all he was is a disappointment. Chase Anderson is the school's player, and the guy every girl swoons for. He's always found Shayla interesting, since she wasn't like the others. Witty comebacks, never sparing him a second glance. Being the hard to resist, soon to be Alpha of his Dark Wolfe pack, he needs to find his Luna. What he wasn't prepared for was his very own mate rejecting him. Will Shayla stay true to her word? Will Chase prove his mate wrong? What happens when Chase goes back to his player ways? How about when Shayla's childhood lover returns? *** I wrote this when I was 12/13 and it was the first romance/teen-fic/werewolf story I ever wrote at the time. Please go easy on my 12/13 year old self 😬

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