Not The Classics

Not The Classics

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You might think this is the classic boy meets girl story, well its not it also isn't one of those 'Boy Is Boss' stories where the guy is stronger and dominant aka Alpha or Soon to be Alpha and the girl is a small time unnoticed regular wolf, well sorry sweet cheeks its not. In My Story Im Boss so you can suck it up and read or you can go back to where you came from. Now that my small rant is done Im Chiori Heartstone, Alphas daughter and no im not some daddys little kiss up. I may be Boss but its every girls dream to date a guy strong and dependable and lately the fates haven't been on my side so in two weeks when i turn 16 and can finally meet my mate I hope hes what ive dreamed of and waited trough all thoughs heated nights. A/N sooo that was that was a little look on the story i will be making it up as i go so i will try to add the ideas from comments BUT NEGATIVE COMMENTS WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED unless its like so in so is a bi*ch then thats ok NOT 'this story is dumb it doesn't make any since' < That is just a waste of my and ur time and its helping Me Not You This story is on HOLD because i just wanted to get the idea out of my head
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Stephanie Walker - straight-A student, sweet, pretty, and every parent's dream. Her life is perfectly planned out... until her senior year trip throws her into the chaotic orbit of the school's golden boy. Now her final year in high school isn't looking so simple. "Don't let me catch you, cupcake," his voice boomed from downstairs, and I took off running. I ducked behind a pole, heart racing, trying to calm my nerves. Way to go, Stephanie, my subconscious snarked. His footsteps echoed closer. "Where are you, cupcake?" he called out playfully. Like I'd actually tell you, I thought, holding my breath. Silence. Then, warm fingers snaked around my waist, and I didn't need to turn to know it was him. "Found you," he whispered in my ear, and a shiver zipped down my spine. "How?" I breathed, turning to face him. His smirk told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me. Get it together, fool, I mentally scolded myself. "Want the sugarcoated version or the truth?" he teased. I raised a brow at him. "I could smell you from a mile away," he whispered, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. Butterflies. So many freaking butterflies. "That was the sugarcoated version," he added with a grin. I blinked, narrowing my eyes. "The pole didn't hide you well. Your cardigan was sticking out," he shrugged. And then came the smirk. "Now, time for my revenge." I barely had time to process before something soft and powdery rained down on me. I wiped my face. Flour. He did not just dump flour on me even if I started it. Mature, much? I thought bitterly. Poker face on. "Real mature," I said, brushing past him with fake annoyance. Time to activate drama mode. "Come on, babe, you can't be mad..." he called after me. This book is everything. You NEED to read this.

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