IMPORTANT! TAKE NOTE!
I wanted to make my own version of the cliche Rejected Werewolf Mate story. So yes this is very cliche. Please only proceed if you are fine with that.
I do minimal to no research when writing, so some things may not make sense to the real world but what I make sure is that the details coincide within the story.
I do not own any of the media used in this story. Credits to the respective owners.
TBH I still do not know the direction of this story so updates may (most likely) be slow.
HOPE YOU ENJOY :)
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Last Update. May 30, 2018
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HAILEY
"Pretty please with a cherry on top."
"Ahhhhhh move Nica or else ——"
Arghhh. Arghhh. Arghhh.
"See! You killed Lara!" I reply while watching my beloved's gruesome death.
"Oh please, you've played this game n times." Veronica, my best friend, replies as she places her hands on her waist and pointedly stares at me.
"Doesn't mean that you kill her!" I reply with frustration as the screen loads.
As the game reloads, she comes closer and snatches the controller right from my hands. "Well doesn't matter. You have to come to the party tomorrow."
"But I don't want to go. There's gonna be so much people there. Plus, we have to travel half a day to get there." I say groaning.
An arm wraps around my waist and I feel my other best friend, Ryder, lean his head on my shoulder. "It's okay Ly. It's gonna be fun."
Veronica nods vigorously in agreement. "Yup yup. And we'll all be together."
"Objection!" Ryder shouts, abruptly standing while pointing at Veronica.
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Rejected Warrior
WerewolfI entered the room and then it hit me. The all-consuming sparks I felt only once before -- on that fateful night. I quickly spot him standing across the room. Mate! My wolf starts pacing excitedly. Mate. I sigh nervously. That is the only way I can...