And I, You
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He didn't move for a couple of seconds. He slowly lowered down his arms and backed away a bit. "So... you're my mate?" My eyebrows almost formed a line. What the heck? "Roommate. I'm your new roommate. Don't make it sound so Teen Wolf" "Teen wolf?" Wow, he looks genuinely confused. "Yeah, you know? Dylan O'brien?" What I didn't understand the most is when his eyes turned livid it almost turned silver just as lightning crackled outside. I jumped when he grabbed my arm forcefully. "Who is he? Is he your boyfriend?" I almost laugh. "Oh how I wish" I guess I shouldn't have said that. Because in a blink of an eye he disappeared. Leaving a me with a door out of it's hinges and wood dust flying all over. 🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰🔰 Katerina had only found out her powers as she transferred to Hecate. And it comes in a package - an arrogant, extremely annoying and bipolar mate. This is not a werewolf book, but a work of fiction where I decide the plot. I'm not good with description, but I promise the story is going to be good and different. Happy reading!
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First draft so it's very very rough!!!! Completed My name is Lana Walker. My life had been a fairytale. Until tragedy struck. A car crash that obliterates my entire life including my three mates. I survived but at what cost? Five months later I'm still in pieces. Everyone knows losing your mates is the fastest way to madness. Except on a good ole Monday, I see my mates. From the way everyone around me is behaving, they never died. Neither do they remember me. They despise me. My life has taken a bizarre turn with an unstable power within me, a secret force behind strange attacks and three mates who are on my case. For unknown reasons.. I may have broken into their apartment and attracted their attention. Some very negative attention. "Lana", he coos softly, and I hum in response ", I'm not fucking anyone, pretty girl" My cheeks burn at the familiar nickname, and I swallow my suddenly dry throat until he adds, "Yet," I almost pull a muscle in my neck turning to look at him. When he glances back at me and sees the obvious disgust on my face, he closes his eyes, rubbing his lips together in amusement. There is a rare show of softness for me when he looks at me his fingers stroke my chin to cheer me up. "I'm going to fuck you, aren't I?" my breathing picks up, and I try to see the deception but find none. Just his arrogance and lust. For me. "we'll see" I swallow and stroke a hand down my straightened hair. Jackson cocks his head to the side, the challenge accepted. The hunt is on. "oh, I am fucking you. Six Ways to Sunday" Book one of the "what we did do series" Dark romance/ reverse harem. Mature themes 🔞

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