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Prologue

Years ago, I could still remember my dad happy, he tucked me in bed after telling me a story, "will you go away just like mama did?" I asked with my blue eyes full of curiosity "no I would never leave you baby" he kissed my forehead and ruffled my hair.

Everyday, the smile on his face depleted, he was hardly happy except when I'm around him. I knew his missed mum, but I also missed her too.

He shouldn't let this get to him, the day he got married to Aunt Lisa, I saw that look of pure happiness on his face that I hadn't seen in years unknowingly Aunt Lisa and her children her evil. I could still remember the day he packed his bags and kissed me on the forehead and said "I'll always be with you and promise me you would give the best at life if you don't see me after now" I didn't understand what he meant but I just nodded. His smile fell like he knew what would happen and just like that the next day he was announced dead. I felt all cold on the inside and cried my eyes out

I was just fifteen years old since my dad passed away, no one knew what caused it. He just disappeared like mum. No one came for me, it was like I had no family members and no one cared about me

My life is such a damn mystery

That day was the day Aunt Lisa unveiling who she's, she tortured me day by day, made me wishing to die but I kept on going I just had to.

I was just in the club trying to get drunk out of my mystery and I felt a particular stare at me, I turned back to see a guy.

He had alluring forest-green eyes that pulled me to him, long blonde hair and a sexy smile. He's sexy, handsome and from his looks, I could tell he's rich. He inhaled my scent and said "mate". He touched my neck and licked it seductively and said lowly "you don't how long I've been waiting" I felt hypnotized by his call, I wanted to embrace in it but I decided not to. I couldn't fall for this teenager after what I've been through. His touch on me filled me with sparks so instead of running he made me realize that I was broken and instead of running away from it I had to embrace it and make peace with it. But could I? Could I embrace him? He said the word 'mate' which could only mean werewolves are real and I'm his mate?

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