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My New Stalker Bites *From XxHopelessRomancexX*
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Ongoing, First published Apr 14, 2016
Mature
This is the same story as from XxHopelessRomancexX because she is me and me can't access my old account. I've started up writing once again so why not start again with this sexy piece of pie? I hope you enjoy
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This is not happening. I just can't go back there. That was the worst part of my life that I want to forget. This is not happening. I kept thinking that all the way to my car. The moment I reached my car, I felt someone turn me around so that my back was pressed to the car. I saw Edward looking at me with concern. "Sugar, this was not how you were supposed to find out about me. Please let me expl-" "There is nothing to explain Edward." I said. "No, there is. Just-" He started again but I cut him in between again. "It's not you Edward. It's me. I just can't go back from what I escaped. I don't belong in your world." I said tears starting to form in the corner of my eyes. "I can't go back to that world." "You are my mate, Ava and I can't let you go. You belong to me. Only me. And nothing in the world can change that." He said, making my worst fears come true. "No Edward. I can't be your mate. This can't be possible." I said contemplating on whatever the hell was going on. "I don't belong to you Edward. I don't." ************ Ava Smith a normal, teenage, high school girl who has her goals set for life but a hiccup in her plans made it a little more difficult for her. For example: tutoring Edward Knights. Who is Edward Knights? I thought you might ask. All Edward ever wanted was a mate who he would love and cherish for the rest of his life and always hoped that she'd show the same feelings. His childhood love remained incomplete and so he promised to give his everything to his mate. But what if the mate turned out to be a human? What if she already knows about Werewolves? What if she doesn't want him? What if the mate bond can't affect her? Will they accept their fate? Or will Ava let her insecurities and past love come between the new sacred bond? But is that all it is to their story? Definitely not. What's the big mission? Read to find out. ************ EDITED DO NOT COPY MY STORY! © All Rights Reserved
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•••Excerpt••• I walked Vivian up to her apartment. During the ride back she couldn't stop talking about the clothes she saw and her smile was constant. The spark in her eyes never left. How could I ask her to stay just because I was a self-centered fool. I'd miss her. "Thanks for dinner, Rich. I really appreciate it." I knew she meant for more than just dinner. "Your welcome, Viv." I hugged her. She was still here for another week. There's no need to go all sappy now. It was only 3 months. She'll be back before I know it. But for now, I needed this. To be with her. We pulled apart. That glow was still there. If I hadn't known any better, she looked like one of my many one night stands after hot sex. Wait, she looked like- "Oh, shit." "What is it?" She asked. Her face was surprised that I cursed out of nowhere. "Who is he?" I demanded. "Who's who?" "The man that you're fucking, Viv." *primarily in Vivian's pov, and this story was created about 3 years ago with not much editing. Sorry for the choppy style and grammar. I won't be changing it much because I wanna keep the memory of my writing.