Superstar

Superstar

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So dim that spotlight, tell me things like, "I can't take my eyes off of you." I'm no one special just another wide eyed girl, who's desperately in love with you. This is an extremely accurate description of April Winters. Her feelings towards a certain someone have been dwindling, as her feelings for another certain someone have been growing. She's on tour with Hunter Hayes, replacing Sam Ellis who recently left the band. Things are going great, until the guys and Hunter begin to realize that, as April says, "people come with baggage." April comes with more baggage than most. Hunter is intrigued by her bubbly personality, and her ability to write songs. April can feel that she's falling for him, but her boyfriend back home keeps her from admitting her feelings, even to herself. And as the tour begins to grow more and more busy, affections grow, and feelings get hurt. Will April joining the band prove to be destructive for everyone?
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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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