“I knew it!" Marissa yells cheerfully getting scolded by my mom. I want to look away. I have to, right? This... is wrong. I was adamant about my decision when I said he couldn't be our mate... so why am I finding it difficult to look away from him? His hand gently pulls me, making the sparks increase. My eyes widened, if it was even possible as I gasped under my breath feeling his hand trail around my waist. "Abbie.... Abbie Montero. It's... It's really you." he says tugging his lips into a full grin and getting closer, his lips... are so plumped... so... kissable. I can hear my heartbeat as if it had a damn megaphone right in my ear. Can he hear it? I bet he can. His chest is so... close, making me want to run my hands over those pecks. I can still see a bit of beads from the sweat he formed from running here. "You're... my mate!" he says pulling me closer, caving me in his arms. His lips get closer and closer until he's less than an inch away, almost touching my lips. I can feel hi

AbbieJust what the hell was that? I almost lost it back there. "That will not happen again," I said aloud, making Merida chuckle. "Never say never, Abbie. You liked it, and you know it." "I DID NOT!" I said, furrowing my eyebrows. The truth is, I did... I really did and that's what upset me the most.Hunter's kiss was still lingering on my lips. I could still feel the sparks on my body and my lips where he held me. The adrenaline surged through me, making my mind clouded. A part of me wanted to go back and kiss him, and another part of me knew... it was wrong. I closed my eyes, touching my lips. I could still feel his gentle yet passionate kiss on my lips. The image of his dark eyes on me, made me feel like I was melting, and the way he looked at me was so... loving. Goddess, this is a mess this is bad... this is so bad. Something in me told me it was an alarming thought to come here today, and I was right. I was so darn right, why did I come back, why did I have to change my mind?

AbbieI sat on the sofa with my hands covering my face as I grunted. I am too confused. Ok, I'll admit it. A part of me wants him... I do. I want him badly, and I feel... I feel I still love him. But it hurts to know that he didn't care to wait for me. I know I can't be mad because this is something he did while he and I didn't know we were mates, but it's different for us werewolves than what love means for humans.Each of us werewolves is partnered with someone for life, they are our fated soul mates, and it is so sacred that being with them in a relationship can make us stronger, just as it can weaken us if we are rejected. It can kill us, if one is gone, and it hurts physically if one is unfaithful. The bond makes it difficult to not be attracted to them, it's like... being under a spell or hit by a cupid arrow. You are instantly drawn to them. Your body feels like euphoria, the most beautiful spark that could exist. It's like... a tingling sensation when they touch you, making i

AbbieI stared at Hunter like a dummy, unconsciously smiling. I hadn't noticed I had my hands on his chest. His chest rose beautifully up and down. I could hear his heartbeat pumping fast. My heart quickened. I looked at his lips, they looked so good. So... kissable. His lips tugged into a smile, making them look so freaking tempting. I wondered what he tasted like. I bet his kisses are sweet, like the sweetest fruit you'd ever tasted. I leaned a little, almost closing my eyes, expecting the kiss. I could feel his warm breath near my lips, sending sparks over my body. "Abbie cakes," he whispers in a husky low tone, sending shivers down my spine. The sound of his husky voice alone made me want to moan. "Yeah," I whispered, biting my bottom lip, gripping his shirt in my hands as I felt his chest rising up and down so seductively. "We should get going?" he clears his throat, making me snap out of it. "Uh, right…yeah. Let's go." I say, pulling away and turning quickly. He chuckles, nod

AbbieI had a great time in Lily's room and I didn't want to leave, but it was getting late, so I made my way back to my room... I mean... Hunter's room. The conversation was too good, and the girls made me laugh so hard. They talked about stories of the adventures between their mates, and I would have to say I was actually a bit jealous. They had so many good things to talk about them, including Hunter. He seemed to be a good member of their group, and by what I gather, he had befriended all the girls in Lili's room as if they were his sisters. He was very polite with them, and very caring. It's making me double think about everything I have heard of him. What if Merida is right, and he's not a bad guy after all? Goddess, I'm getting so confused. When I first arrived this morning, I was expecting to see him being smothered by girls from all over and to get mean looks from girls that may have slept with him, but all I've seen is girls I knew from my old schools coming to me and hu