"I Emma DRACKSON, hereby, reject you, Derek, Alpha of the Blue Moon's Pack as my mate." Derek's eyes twitched, and his fists balled, but Emma was far from being done. "Don't ever search for me for whatever reason. I never want to see you again all the days of my life. If I ever find any of your people spying on me, I will kill them, or better, I will burn them alive. Do you understand what I just said?" She asked when she was done. But Derek was mute. Melvina tried talking, but Emma shut her up with a wave of her hand." I'm disappointed in you, Melvina. So, keep shut." She stated in anger, not minding the murmurings from the crowd. She knew why, but she didn't care. Melvina wasn't her Luna. *** *Emma, a 17 years old gutsy teenager is shipped off to southern England by her Dad to complete her college studies; a strategic punishment to tame her wild behavior. On reaching there, she discovers that half of the campus population were paranormal creatures, she thought only existed in comic books and novellas. She also discovered that she wasn't really her father's daughter, but was kept by him because of an oath made to a hidden lover. What happens when she uncovers the fact that she wasn't the average human girl, rather a fulfilled prophecy; a reincarnated queen mated to an Alpha wolf. What path does she choose when she is rejected by the Alpha wolf in the face of grueling circumstances?
Emma watched as Maya gave her a look over for the umpteenth time since she wore the black netty diamond studded gown that her sister had gifted her on her last birthday, and sighed. She felt hinky about her friend's look over.
"Maya….say something." She drawled.
"I'm lost of words." Maya replied, her face clothed with awe and honesty as she voiced her opinions.
"A good lost of words or a bad lost of words." Emma asked, earning a burst of laughter from Maya.
"What the hell is that suppose to mean?" She said, still laughing.
"I don't know. You weren't saying anything." Emma replied with a shrug, still standing at attention, waiting for the approval of her friend.
"So..." She drawled.
"So..." Maya drawled back, mimicking her southern accent, with a smile threatening to metamorphose into a laughter any minute from then.
"Maya.." Emma screamed, laughing thereafter with Maya who was trying to curb her own bouts of laughter.