Pretty, smart, funny and rejected

Pretty, smart, funny and rejected

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Hi guys my names Shayla Ann Thompson. Im in the blue moon pack. Im 17 and my pack hates me. Let me take you back to the beginning. I was about 6 when my parents died from a rouge attack. I couldn't shift at 6 so they were just trying to help me. But they died and now it's just me and my brother Ethan. *11 years later * I just got to my high school and the smell hit me it was a mix between woods and mint. At first I look around then I saw him the biggest player of the school. My soon to be alpha Oliver Robinson. He walked up to me and said What I never wanted to hear. "I Oliver Robinson soon to be alpha of the Blue Moon Pack reject you Shayla Ann Thompson as my mate and Luna of the pack." I looked at him shocked but what I said next shocked him as well. "I Shayla Thompson accept ur rejection." Please read the story to find out what happens next. And this is the first one I've done like this so tell me what you think. All the girl pictures are me I'm using my real pictures in the book the main guy is Oliver Moy.
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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