Xena's p. o. v
I slowly sipped some of the punch from my clear plastic cup.
I'm sure everyone here knows it's mostly alcohol.
My eyes then began searching for the bottle of Vodka I just had..Now where did that go..?
" Looking for this? " A voice interrupted my search.
" I was," I said as I took the bottle out of his hand and began gulping it down.
" Slow down," He laughed and took the bottle back.
" Shut up, Edward, I need it. " I laughed as I stood up from my chair, moving to stand beside him.
" You love me," He rolled his eyes.
" If that helps you sleep at night." I smiled as I took the bottle and darted outside, Edward following shortly after me.
Trying to run is difficult for me when drunk, Edward is a werewolf.
Yes, the werewolves are out of hiding, my father didn't come home, which is fine.
Edward being a wolf makes it harder to get drunk, so he's perfectly fine.
" Shit, " I yelled as I tripped over a lodge.
" Protect the drink! " Edward yelled as he watched me fall.
Yes, he WATCHED me fall, and he didn't even attempt to help me.
I rolled my eyes, but I protected the bottle.
When I hit the ground, I was expecting Edward to help, but no. He simply took the bottle and ran off.I took off after him, and I bumped into many people, but. hated one with everything I had.
" Mine,"
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Forced Mating ( First Book )
WerewolfXena Angelina. The purist soul. At least, that's what most, if not all thought. In reality, Xena Angelina is your worst nightmare. While Lucan Mylon doesn't care who or what you are, he get wha...