The Wrong One Series : Book # 1 Wrong Girl

The Wrong One Series : Book # 1 Wrong Girl

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''Who are you? What am i doing here? Are you guys Vampires or Werewolves? Oh My God you are vampires. Your eyes are all black and that's why you wear gloves because your hands are cold. You are gonna drink all my blood. Shit Shit I didn't ate all those pomegranates and carrots for you guys.'' i said panicking . ''No we are not vampires and we are not gonna drink your blood and whats with the pomegranate and carrots?'' the blonde hair asked. He looked confused. I mean seriously he don't know that pomegranates and carrots make our blood red and tasty. Huh what a weirdo. ''Don't you know that pomegranates are good for our blood they make our blood red and tasty. And you are not vampires and you got angry when i said you are vampires that means you are werewolves. O M G I must be your mate. WOW werewolves exist that mea''the door suddenly unlocked and entered WOW
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"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?

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