Willy Wayce Pecker

Willy Wayce Pecker

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Imagine this: I, on my stripped jeans, CAMP ROCK shirt and worn-out sneakers, humming cheerfully to my favorite song while doing some random dance enough to gain weird glances and harsh glares from my overwhelmed audiences, got my face planted on the surface of the filthiest and dusty sidewalk there is. That was smooth, if I might add. Half of it was because my relationship with my balance is on the rocks and because, there is this most stupid jerk I've ever bumped into, (it speaks a lot because I've met a lot of them almost everyday). And did I mention my gracefulness doesn't exist to withstand his exploding arrogance? Same as his chivalry never did. And, the sickest part is, he looks like A Greek Jerk God, if that's even possible. What am I gonna do then? Well, let's find out.
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"Zachary." I snickered. He growled playfully as I laughed, dodging his attempt to grab me and took off running in a random direction. I ran with Zac right on my heels, until I turned a corner and ran into a hard chest. I prepared myself for a hard fall, when two muscular arms shot out, wrapping around my waist and crushing my body against theirs. "Hello, beautiful." The person said. I looked up to see a handsome boy, probably around seventeen also. His face looked oddly familiar and while trying to figure out why, I froze. His face was inching closer and closer to mine. I could feel his breath wash over my face as his lips was parted, only inches away from my face, eyes closing slightly, when suddenly a fierce growl shot out through the silence, that had my body tingling. In a flash I was out of the mysterious boy's hold and my hand instantly reached out to steady myself. I looked up to see Zac, pinning the boy by his throat, on a nearby wall. "Keep your filthy hands to yourself, she's MINE!!!!"He growled possessively. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name is Jessica Matthews, i'm 17 and i'm a werewolf..not only that but the alpha's daughter.My life was perfect, i had an amazing family which consisted of my parents, my older brother Jared and I, I had a wonderful bestfriend, Stacey and, even though he wasn't my mate, a perfect boyfriend, Dylan, or at least i thought so, until one night he does something unforgivable and my mate waltzes in as my knight in shining armor. But what happens when Dylan won't let me go so easily and insists that i'm his. It also does nothing to help the fact that my mate is possessive and won't let anyone have what's his. Follow me on this journey of love, lust, hurt and betrayal...and hopefully...A HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!!

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