I was standing in the doorway of the lunch room with some of the people I hung out with the most, and I caught sight of him.
As a treasure hunters daughter I knew about the Existence. The other types of people that exist. No, not gays or Asians because hello, those can be the best kind of people and the most helpful in the world but like Witches and Werewolves, like the one that just walked in. Even better, he was the biggest, the center of the group and he was also the one with the most dominant air to him.
"Mate." His lips moved, and his eyes trained on me.
"Got to run, guys." I told them and I turned tail and ran. This is how I die. I could feel him following me, and I felt dread curl in my stomach.
Oh shit.
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Curse of Dominance
Teen FictionRia is a very stubborn and bold leader, she has no choice. She's been spelled, or rather cursed, to be nothing but dominate or die. Still, what happens when her Mate, a very stubborn Werewolf comes out of the blue? A challenge is issued, and despite...
