CHPT 1. LOSING IT [part 1]
Nina Dobrev as Xeandra De Luca [Imagine her with green eyes]
Paul Wes
Xeandra's Pov:
''Good night Brooke''
''Good night Xandra''
And with that, I was alone at the pool again.
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I'll help you understand.
First of all, I am Xeandra De Luca, the youngest and only daughter of the former beta of our pack, Crescent moon. I have 6 brothers, yeah I have a lot of relatives and close friends, all werewolves do.
Anyway, My hair is the most dark shade of black you would ever find. I have electric green eyes, the I-could-kill-for-body with abs. I am 17 years old. I turn 18 in 3 months. And I have the biggest crush on [I won't admit it to everyone though] my unmated, sexy, bad boy, 32 year old Alpha, Logan De Vil.
De Vil. That's exactly what he is.
Surprisingly, Logan and I were the only virgins in the gang.
My gang consists of 10 members, My second eldest brother and current beta Zeke De Luca, Beta Female Brooke De Vil, Rosalie Wilde aka the delta female, Delta Ashton Silver, Victoria Parker our Crescent [Gamma's mate], Andre West our Gamma, Claus Wilde, Lucy West, Logan De Vil, and me.
And all of our important pack members were currently fleeing from our enemy pack, Blood moon, in separate groups. My gang and me ended up together at a human 5- star hotel.
We booked 5 rooms. Mates ended up together in one room, which means the unmated ones [Me and Logan] ended up together. After dinner, everyone went to sleep, I decided to go to the pool downstairs and have some wine. Brooke came along, went all motherly on my ass, and asked me to stop drinking and worrying about our parents, and that they will be alright.
Now, she just went away to sleep with Zeke.
That sounded dirty.
''Didn't think you'd be here, angel'' A deep, husky, voice said from behind me. Logan.
I turned around to see my Alpha, running a hand through his dirty blonde hair, wearing only a boxer. Shit.
''OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG! He is so hot, isn't he?'' My wolf, Ingrid asked me, drooling over him as always.
''He is'' I replied.
''Hey Logan, can't get any sleep either?'' I asked him
''Not without you, I can't'' He said. ''Oh''
Did I mention he always flirts with me?
I sighed, '' Want some wine?'' ''Sure''
We ended up on the little sofa together, with my head on his lap, him stroking my long hair and talking about random stuff. It felt so right, just being with him.
Suddenly, it hit me that I was wearing only a shirt and panties.
He stopped speaking and stared at me. More like my lips. Then he leaned in.
So, this had happened a million times, we would be about to kiss, and got interrupted, he would growl and pull away.
I waited for an interruption, but it never came.
Finally, his lips touched mine. It started out slow, then it became rough, demanding, and wet, like my pussy.
By the end of our lil' make out session, we were both panting and he was only top of me.
''It's pretty late, I'll see you upstairs'' I said getting up from the sofa. He whined lowly, and I gave him a wink. His ocean blue eyes lit up like a light.
