In a supernatural world, two all star football players find their mate.
They call her a freak, mixed, or unnatural. Most known hybrids have general abilities but not Promise.
She is unique, an outcast, a mix between a light witch, sylph, and fey...
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Smut warning! 🚨
Finally moved in.
This week has been nothing but exhausting. With moving into a new home, college, and cheerleading practice Has my entire body on shut down mode.
Plus meeting two new fucking mates! I mean come on! Can't a woman catch a break? Dex is sweet but I think he may have a problem with the sharing aspect of our relationship. Who can blame him though, sharing your mate with four other men would stifle any man's ego.
Dino just makes me want to scream to the top of my very lungs. He's so irrational. He rarely talks to me but when does decides to talk to me he's always acting like I'm beneath him. That I should obey his very command. Nope! Not gonna happen that's just not who I am. The sooner he can face that, the better it will be for both of us. With the physical and mental exhaustion hitting me full force, I am completely drained.
Even though it's just little after lunch I think I may need a much needed nap.
Headed to my room, yes I won that particular debate. Yea me! I plan on sleeping this day away.
Changing into some comfortable clothes. A T-shirt with our college logo plus a pair booty shorts, I climb on my soft bed preparing to get some sleep finally.
My eyes began to flutter from pure exhaustion. Drifting off into slumber land.
•••••
"But why momma? My mother looks at me with a scowl, furrowed lines appear above her brow. We're in daddy's office. There's an older gentlemen in the corner seat. He's smiling and leering at me.
"Because I said so you brat! Don't talk back to your momma. Now do as I say and make Mr. Roberts here happy." Momma smiles at the man in the chair. He gives me the creeps.
"I don't want to momma. You can't make me!" Momma turn her evil glare toward me. Grabbing me by my hair she yanks me over to the old man with my hair in her fist. "you will do as I say Promise or I will tell your father about the Hendrix boy!" My eyes widen. She wouldn't tell father would she?
"No momma please don't tell father. I'll be good." Momma sneers at me. I don't know why momma doesn't like me. If she tells father about Tommy he will be upset. It was just a little kiss. Tommy gave me a kiss for my twelfth birthday. It was my first kiss. Surely momma won't tell father.
"You better be. Now be a good girl for this nice gentleman here." She pulls me hair throwing me on the old man's lap.
She looks to the old man. Pointing her finger to him.
"You are only allowed to do whatever you want to her but nothing below the belt. Remember our deal!" She gives me a mad look. Walking out of fathers office. Slamming the door behind her. I hear the lock click in place.
