Chapter 1 Infront of Pink...
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(Mom hurry up people are starting look at me funny) I thought secretly cursing myself and then I smelt it the Irish springs soap and the wonderful outdoors mello my wolf was yipping like a pup the word I grew to loath and despise escaped her snout 'mate' I roared mentally at her she whimpered. Why did I get mad at her well one that's annoying and two I hate mates and their lovey-dovey bullshit I always did only because my moms arranged mate would beat her after her mate went missing. I was born thinking he was my father but I hated him dearly because he hurts my mom. I'm not too happy about finding my mate especially if he is like that man.
I vowed that ever since that day I will not look for my mate!
what a sweet but stupid vow you can't let one man your mom was forced to mate with-!
I'm not in the mood, Mello
Just fuck up your whole view of having a life long mate Jules!
Shut up! Mello!
*Whimper*... Jules... Just give him a chance..
No!!! I'm still dating Victor whom I love!!!
I don't like that slimey weasel and you know it.!
Just stop I don't want a fucking mate!!!
He's coming to us! And... he's got a status!?
Wait! Wha-!
"Mâté!!!!" Is uttered from the delicious looking male jogging toward me smiling those bright silver eyes and dimples. I tried to act like I wasn't happy to see him but Mello purring in delight at how handsome he looked and strong her mates presence was. Only bad thing is that I have a boyfriend whose human and doesn't know what I am. When he got close enough I glared at him forgetting my glasses on the way here I couldn't seem him too well.
"No!!!!" I practically screamed as I could feel his dominant aura making me want to submit to him, an Alpha. I looked away after the scream which caused him halt in his pursuit and a few people stopped shopping to gawk. Throwing me a curious tilt of his head he blinked at me, "I can't be your mate... No.... your an alpha.... a werewolf to be exact." He looked hurt, my stomach drop unexpectedly making it hard to speak. "What is your name?"
What are you doing Jules! Go to our mate! *Growls*
I-I will not because I'm gonna reject him!
No Jules don't-!
I must so I can protect our mother!
She would be devastated-!
have to so I won't be hurt like mom
And leave our mother mortified that you rejected our mate.
I'll let her know why I did it.
*Whimpering* please.. Jules you'll hurt us...
I've made my decision.
This is stupid.. *whimpers*
"Alpha Riccardo Padion..." He said his accent sounded a bit French very thick to translate it but his dimples became visible again, trying not to be swooned by him. I took a deep breath trying to keep my want to pounce on him at Bay. Mello whimpered because she knew what I was gonna say to him next that would hurt us both.
"I, Juliemine Jason reject you Alpha Riccardo Padion as my mate." I say bluntly before hearing a feminine gasp from behind me. Looking back at I see my mother she looked horrified and sad “M-Mom!?", I was too shocked that I didn't even hear my mate get closer until he jerked my head up by my hair and kissed me roughly to assert him claim in my heart. He made me feel the hurt, love, that he felt.
Time slowed down for us as if we were never meant to end this moment. His tongue drew mine into his mouth to tangle with each other. I moaned melting into him with all my fight draining from me I eventually forgot about Victor, the fact we were in public, and that he was kissing me like I was his oxygen in front of my mother. Whom was blushing at the scene as he pulled away from me.
"I can't accept your rejection mademoiselle, it hurts that you don't want me, but I've been looking forward to finding my mate and I sure as hell won't let you slip through my fucking fingers!" The Alpha growled against my lips for some odd reason vibrated through me, I swallowed a moan.
"Like I give a shit about that-?!" I tried saying that but he kissed me again his tongue slid into my mouth coaxing mine to dance with his. (His tongue is long OMFG it is?!...well duh our mate has it because his wolf... No mello I think its because it runs in the male side of the family...) I gave in a little because the sparks and I was starting to like it.
"*ahem* So... Does this mean your moving into the White Blood pack house?" My mom said she smiled excitedly.
“Bonjour mademoiselle Jason, je suis la copine de vos filles. (Hello Miss Jason, I'm your daughters mate.)" He said with a charming smiled. His deep voice made all the words sound sexual to me and I got a little bristled with jealousy.
“No!” I squeaked out while I shook my head but Ric squeezed my exceptionally round ass making me jump in shock.
"Oui Madame elle déménage dans l'entrepôt.( she is moving in the packhouse.)” he replied to my mom, she swooned at the thickness of his deep accented voice.
"I'm not moving in with him...so now let's go!... Mom!!!!" I whined but she was too busy talking to the refused to be rejected alpha, who looked like a Sex God.
“Elle est contre ça en ce moment mais elle va s'y réchauffer.(She's against it now but she'll warm up to it.)” Ric whispered to my mom as she hugged him in acceptance.
“C'est bon à entendre.(That's good to hear.)”
I mean seriously people he smells like danger, also like cinnamon rolls with a hint of wildflower honey. I forced myself from drooling, "why do you smell like that?" Mom and him stopped talking and he sniffed himself after raising an eyebrow.
"Oh I just got off work, I run that cinnabon store over there as the manager." He said excitedly pointing in the direction he came. A smile emerged on his face when he saw me now on my bottom lip in hunger. "Want me to get you something babe?" I nodded and to my shock he left us standing there, my brain said escape now, I couldn't move he came back with four mouthwatering cinnamon rolls and a matcha milktea. My favorites , mom must have told him I pouted because he didn't even ask me.
"Thanks Ric..." When I said that he looked bewildered for a minute and he smiled making me want to kiss him or hit him I wasn't sure. My phone was ringing and I realized it the song 'Love on top!' By Beyoncé was playing. I answered it.
“Jules...” he greeted dryly this time I dismissed it.
"Hi boo..” I flirtatiously spoke twirling my hair with a smile. In turn earning an animalistic growl from Ric that ended in a slightly pained whine.
“Mhm...” He responded not at all in a good mood.
“What's the matter...?”
“Its over.”
“Oh babe don't tell jokes like that” I giggled nervously my voice cracking as the pain hit.
“I'm serious, Jules I can't do it no more”
“Tell me why...”
"Doesn't matter the damage is done."
“But I-!!" My boyfriend called to break up with me it hurt me so much that I actually was about to cry and beg when my phone was snatched away from me.
"You dare make her cry, a chienne is not a man if you cannot break it off in person!!!" Ric roared into the phone and hung up handing it back to me. "Here sip this." He said handing me, my matcha milkteathen hugging me close to him. I tried to me away but he held me put I looked at him in shock he isn't at all a twilight were wolf like in the books but a gentle, bipolar S.O.B, in my life possessive, also aggressive, super sexy, alpha male with rejection problems I've ever met in my life.
(That's our mate for you!...I'm still mad at you Jules... Bitch! Does it look like I care? No~!... You do cause no matter what you love me!!!!) I rolled my eyes at that cause its true I do love her. He cupped the side of my face with his hand looking into my sea green and violet eyes with a small smile on his face. My phone was now playing rebel love song by BVB' I was shocked my friend Starlet was calling me.
"What's up?" I said hoping to hold a conversation with her for one.
"Take a look on the book" she said and hung up. I instantly went to Facebook and there was a short vidoe of what just happened an hour ago the kissing/make-out scene between me and Ric. I threw my phone with my wolf strength hit the wall with blunt force of course it broke, shaking in anger and start to cry again sipping again I calm down little by little withe each sip.
"Jules, qu'elle est la date de ton anniversaire?" Ric said trying to get my mind off the bid so far it was working, because I really don't know how to speak French, I stared at him. "Américaines... When is your birthday?" My face shifted to an offended frown, he smiled at me.
"Elle je ne comprends pas... Le vingt-deux juillet et toi?" My mother said bluntly he snickered at me, so did my mom. My face went beet red he leaned over and kissed me, softly holding my waist. My mom smiled at us with joy not anger or jealousy but only joy I was confused about this why, by the forbidden saints of devils food cake she approves of this guy.
(Finally!!!!...I know right?!...But what if he doesn't want us because I tried to reject him.) Mello then whimpered in fear I looked him in the eyes....
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Uh oh does this mean rejection for the rejector?
Or a weird version of kidnapping?
Mon lovés.... Au revoir
