Mi Amor
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I was suddenly grabbed around my waist and pulled back into a wall, or at least what felt like a wall. "Hello love." A manly voice growled in my ear. Literally growled. I turned around in his arms to face the mysterious boy. All I could say was.. Bloody h-e-double hockey stick, he was beautiful. I quickly put on a blank face and scowled at him. "Get off of me." _________________________ Axel Slade is a werewolf, and the football captain at Woodland High School. He's charming, caring, sweet, and every girl swoons over him. But he only saves himself for one person and that's his mate. He can't wait to find his mate, but will he get tired of her games? Or will he find thrill in them and be begging for more? Alaska Rue is human. She's a "rebel" that loves cuddles and reading, but her past holds dark secrets. Her father left her with a mother that is a drugged up stripper, who beats her, and brings men home to harass Alaska just to get a few bucks. Will there be a happy ever after?
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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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