The Psychic Triangle

The Psychic Triangle

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Jayne, Natalie and Gwen have been friends since... forever. They were nearing the end of secondary school life, dealing with boy drama and the usual heavy pressures of being a teenager. Life was completely ordinary. Until 'he' walked into their lives. Soon faced with no choice but to join the supernatural world, the girls travel to a new school. They meet new people, new teachers, and discover what life is like with immense power right at your fingertips. However darkness lurks around the corner, maybe closer than they think. Another secret silently waits to be uncovered, but for how long will it remain silent? They must learn to work as a team, combining their newly found gifts, whilst learning how to control them. Time is of the essence and is a luxury they just can't afford. Maybe they aren't the hunters, but the hunted...
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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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