nuchirox

"(Brief A/N, rest at the end:
          	
          	Okay, so by popular demand I decided to put a picture of one of the main characters up. I chose Skylar, because she was less anticipated, and that way if you guys absolutely hate my character choice you can be like 'ohmygoddon'tputapictureupofgabriel' before the next chapter. Anyways, more on this at the end. Enjoy the chapter)
          	
          	
          	
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          	Gabriel had been gone for hours. Afternoon had slowly transitioned into evening; I had paced my room in deep thought, my Wolf’s agitation preventing me from relaxing. She wanted me to chase after Gabriel and was constantly trying to inflict me with guilt. I had watched him nearly lose his temper and done nothing to stop it. Some part of me did feel guilty, but I’d always had a stubborn streak and I still maintained that it wasn’t entirely my fault.
          	
          	 He’d practically dragged me here with him and now he was giving me the cold shoulder. He deserved to feel some of the turmoil he was putting me through, I thought selfishly. I could sense my Wolf’s disagreement but I stifled her protests. Fate had given be an incredibly stubborn Mate, but Gabriel would soon find out that I had a stubborn streak of my own. So far he had gotten his way mostly without protest but I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. I usually kept my temper under tight control, but something about Gabriel kept me constantly on edge.
          	
          	The Mating bond. You keep resisting our Mate and it’s unnatural, my Wolf growled condescendingly.
          	
          	It’s not exactly like he’s trying to jump my bones, I retorted. He’s acting like he doesn’t want us at all.
          	
          	I could tell the thought insulted her but it was true. For all I knew Gabriel was going to storm in and kick me out of his pack’s home at any minute. He didn’t exactly behave like the typical star-struck Mate.
          	
          	To distract me from my warring emotions the past couple hours I had unpacked my bag of necessities, folding my clothes and ..." http://wattpad.com/story/2457559

nuchirox

"(Brief A/N, rest at the end:
          
          Okay, so by popular demand I decided to put a picture of one of the main characters up. I chose Skylar, because she was less anticipated, and that way if you guys absolutely hate my character choice you can be like 'ohmygoddon'tputapictureupofgabriel' before the next chapter. Anyways, more on this at the end. Enjoy the chapter)
          
          
          
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          Gabriel had been gone for hours. Afternoon had slowly transitioned into evening; I had paced my room in deep thought, my Wolf’s agitation preventing me from relaxing. She wanted me to chase after Gabriel and was constantly trying to inflict me with guilt. I had watched him nearly lose his temper and done nothing to stop it. Some part of me did feel guilty, but I’d always had a stubborn streak and I still maintained that it wasn’t entirely my fault.
          
           He’d practically dragged me here with him and now he was giving me the cold shoulder. He deserved to feel some of the turmoil he was putting me through, I thought selfishly. I could sense my Wolf’s disagreement but I stifled her protests. Fate had given be an incredibly stubborn Mate, but Gabriel would soon find out that I had a stubborn streak of my own. So far he had gotten his way mostly without protest but I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. I usually kept my temper under tight control, but something about Gabriel kept me constantly on edge.
          
          The Mating bond. You keep resisting our Mate and it’s unnatural, my Wolf growled condescendingly.
          
          It’s not exactly like he’s trying to jump my bones, I retorted. He’s acting like he doesn’t want us at all.
          
          I could tell the thought insulted her but it was true. For all I knew Gabriel was going to storm in and kick me out of his pack’s home at any minute. He didn’t exactly behave like the typical star-struck Mate.
          
          To distract me from my warring emotions the past couple hours I had unpacked my bag of necessities, folding my clothes and ..." http://wattpad.com/story/2457559