**warning there WILL be swearing and I'm not going to censor it because it is WAY to much hassle**
Running frantically through the halls away from my dorm room all I could think was ‘oh crap! I left my laptop in there’. Skidding around the corner I finally see the door I was looking for.
“JESS! OPEN!” the door in front of me slammed open and without any hesitation I ran inside and slammed the door. Seconds later a large thud hit the door, shaking its hinges.
“Damn it Beka what’ve you done know?” Jess said not fazed at all by the loud banging on the door. Panting as she walked towards the door my eyes flicked to the other side of her room. Her roommate wasn't here, thank god, but in her Ben, lounging in very messed up sheets lay a very attractive, naked, guy.
I think I might have interrupted something.
“Hey, Adrian Stanislavski, nice to meet you” the, still very naked, guy said from his position on the bed. Not at all bothered by the banging on the door either.
“Erm... Rebekah Moore?” I relied though it sounded more like a question. “I’m sorry if I’ve interrupted you guys, I didn't know- I though- sorry-“ I babbled heat rushing to my face.
“Its fine Beka, with that out there I’ll let you off this time. I think you should move out of that dorm, people like... us… don’t get on well with them very often.” Jess Leatherman, my best friend from when we were little stated pointedly. “I recommend you find a new place ASAP Beka”
“Hey my brother shares a house with a few other people and they’re looking for a new person to move in? I could give him a ring?” The guy, Adrian, asked as me and Jess looked at each other skeptically.
Nova disguise as a boy to enter the military school. If she is discovered as a girl, she will be kicked out. She is desperate to hide from trackers who have been following her for a dozen years. No one would think to look for her in an all-male military school. She hides among werewolves and is one of the very few nonshifters at the school. She catches the new instructor's curiosity, and her identity is threatened. He claims to be her mate, but she knows that her kind don't have a mate and desperately tries to avoid him. If he stumbles upon her true identity, she is screwed.
"What are you doing?!" growls his highness, ripping the knife from my hands. It tingles as his fingers close around my wrist. Fresh blood flows from the wound, turning his hands red. Deep throaty sounds, rumbling in his chest.
"You hurt yourself," he says softly, pain evident in his voice.
I look up and frown. "It's just a small cut," I reply, annoyed. None of the other cadets get this kind of attention. Besides, we have to learn this to pass the exam.
"Shhh, it's going to be okay," he says, pressing me close. My whole side explodes with sparks. It tickles me. "You have to stop hurt yourself. Why are you even here? How am I going to protect you here?" he asks angrily.
"I don't need your protection!" I shout, pushing him away. I get an angry growl back. Quickly I grab another knife and throws it over my shoulder, hitting bulls' eye. He glares at me, and the room has gone completely silent. That's when I discover that I may have gone too far with the insanely possessive highness, even though I'm grateful for the extra lessons he gives me. Then suddenly everyone hurries out of the training area. Leaving me alone with the growling, red eyed alpha.
ON HOLD
*This book contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and other mature themes.*
English is not my first language. Grammatical errors may occur.