Ashley's p.o.v
My wolf wants to run to him, but I want to laugh. My mate is the next alpha of the Midnight pack, Christian Sebastian. He has brown hair that is the perfect length for a guy and icy blue eyes. Even though we went to different high schools, I was only second most popular with him first. Every week another girl talks about how they hooked up over the weekend. I laugh every time because werewolves, especially males, don't hook-up with humans and only the human girls talked about Christian like he is a god. We werewolves never dated at all. We like to stay pure for our mate. It makes the marking and bonding more special.
"Chris, where are you baby?!" Some girl yelled.
Baby? I look back at him. He has a look of shame and worry all over his face. I take off running. My wolf is growling. I don't know if at me or him. Maybe those stories were true. He has a girlfriend. He won't want me. Do I want him? Of course, just not now. I finally stop running. A pitch black wolf jumps in front of me. My wolf yips with happiness. I guess she was mad at me. I shift back to my human form. He does too.
"Why are you following me?" I snap.
"Why did you run?"
I laugh.
"What's so funny?" He asks.
"You."
"I don't understand. "
He looked hurt.
"Your girlfriend calls you and I leave but then you ask why I ran off."
"She's not my girlfriend. I appreciate some things like purity, my mate, and my wolf."
His wolf? What does his wolf have to do with anything?
"Excuse me, I appreciate all of those things."
"Yea right," he remarks snidely.
"What does that mean?"
"I've been told that you don't appreciate your wolf, that you would rather be a human than a werewolf."
That hurt. I felt tears coming up. I would hurt whoever told him that even if he is an alpha. I turn and run back to the party leaving him there.
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WerewolfAshley was ready to finish high school and run to college but one night she finds her mate. Now she has to choose between her fate or dream before someone makes it for her.
