Who? What? When? Where? Why?

Who? What? When? Where? Why?

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Her dress is the color of freshly fallen snow, her short hair the color of the clouds. I stare at her mangled frame, startled at how she looked as though she was thrown onto the entryway. It's as if she was doll that was no longer of use to a spoiled child. She looks beaten, and bruised. Bart tries to hold me back as I fling the carriage door open, running to her side. She is beautiful. "Lord Nathaniel!" Bart cries, stumbling out of the coach and zooming to my left. I ignore him and smile when I see her lovely face. I place a hand under her head and gently pull her upwards. "Nathaniel!" Bart screams once more. I turn to him, his glasses sliding off of his nose, and place a finger to my lips. I use that hand to brush her hair from her eyes, but the moment I touch her face, chills run down my back, causing me to let out a gasp. Her eyelids shoot open. Terror, happiness, confusion and fear flood my head as I immediately grab her face and pull it to mine. Her lips were cool and soft. Thats when a thought pulses through me. Who is she? A small hand digs into my coat as I deepen the kiss. She plunges a silver dagger into my chest. Blood begins to ooze from my dress shirt and onto the stones. I grin, her lips still on mine. And why does she want me dead?
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"Don't you think Colton is hot?" She asked raising her eyebrow. "He's attractive but not my type, and he's too old for me." I said and closed my locker. She chuckled and stopped once she looked behind me. I turned around and surely enough, Colton was standing there with a smirk on his face. "Aww, Athena. I'm hurt." He mocked, putting his hand over his heart. "Aww, I don't care." I teased with a small smile. "Well, that's no way to treat your future Alpha." He crossed his arms. His muscles flexed as he did so. "Sorry, Alpha sir." I saluted with a serious face. "Now Ms. Bradley, as a punishment, you will clean the whole pack house." He said with the same amount of seriousness. I shook my head. "I am not a maid, Sir." I raised my eyebrow the slightest bit. "Too bad." He said seriously, but I could see the amusement in his eyes. The bell rung and the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway. The Alpha's Young Mate DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was very young and there are a lot of mistakes.

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