Aidenl's P.O.V
And she's laughing, like outwardly laughing, like I'm in a clowns costume or I told her something extremely funny. I'm staring at her confusedly while she wipes her imaginary tears. She looks really cute, though, and hot! After about three minutes, she calms down, but she still has that goofy look on her face. "Did I say something funny mi more?" (My Love) "Correction, you said something extremely funny." She laughs a little, then eyes me from head to toe and back to my eyes. "First of all, I don't belong to anyone but myself! Second of all I don't fucking know you so who are you to come to me acting all high and mighty claiming shit, especially not me. Talking about mates, what the fuck are you a dog or something?" she glares at me to which my wolf growls. 'Who the hell is this fiesty angel in front of me, and why haven't I seen her before?' 'Kiss mate!' My wolf keeps demanding and walking around in my head. 'I'm trying to get her, not scare her away. I can't kiss her now.' 'She is our mate. We are supposed to kiss her!' I just block him out after that because he'd just keep arguing with me. I turn to the fiery angel who's glaring at me quite sexily I might add. "Just come with me to the VIP lounge," I request to which she scoffs, "So what, now you want a blow job!?" she asks, folding her arms with a raised brow. I'm slightly surprised by her innuendo, but I smirk in her direction, "Only if you're willing neonata." "Yeah right, as if," she states with an eyeroll, then proceeds to walk away. I watch her ass shaking in her jeans, and I feel my dick stirring in my pants. "Fanculo!" (Fuck) She hears me and stops in her path for just a split second then she was off. 'Why are you just standing there and mate is leaving?'I groan, my wolf is giving me a headache. 'She's going to the bathroom. I'll wait here till she's out' 'What!? Go in and fuck her' I just block him again because he's clearly lovesick already. After about 7 minutes, I spot her coming back she sees me and rolls her eyes in agitation. "You know you've been rolling your eyes a lot. They could get stuck." "You know I don't give a fuck about your opinion, and you talk too much you could get hit." I smirk at her fiesty reply that is giving me thoughts.....very dirty thoughts. "I like you. You don't take shit from anyone...it seems" "I know, I like me too." I'm too busy thinking of all the ways I could have her that I don't realise she walked away. She got lost in the crowd before I could reach her. 'That's what happens when you're a stupid dick head ' My wolf snarls angrily at me before retreating to the back of my head. Oh, how I wish I could strangle him sometimes. I don't reply to him because I'm searching for my little fiesty sexy angel. I then make my way back to the VIP lounge to see my best friends Casper and Jax surrounded by some gold digging, cock thirsty girls. I think of these guys as my brothers but sometimes I see them as some man-whores. Casper is 20, Jax is 19, and I'm also 19. They haven't found their mates yet, but they act like they don't even care. "Yo Cain! Sup man, you look pussy whipped" Jax says laughing as I open a beer and take a swig. Casper chuckles along and looks at me. "Wassup dude?" "I think I just found her, I mean, I found her.....well, I guess," they both look at me questioningly, then their eyes go wide with realization. The girls were excused so we could talk in private. "What exactly happened?" Casper asks getting serious and in his Beta mood. Oh, Yeah! he's also my beta and Jax is my gamma. "Well I met this girl who's fiesty as hell, she gives me thoughts and feelings that no one else has ever given me." "Man you sound so lovesick already" Jax states causing my wolf to growl in my head and me to glare ta him for being the cause of more headache. " You sure she's the one?" Casper asks "Yes I feel the sparks when we touch and my wolf doesn't call every girl we meet, mate. He's never been so out of it, and neither have i." I look at them to see Casper looking thoughtful and Jax smirking at me, I raise a brow questioningly. "Why are you smirking?" "It sounds to me like the big bad Alpha has found his mate, but he can't handle her," I glare at my friend, who looks too cocky and egotistical for his own good right now. "I didn't say I couldn't handle her!" "Then why is she not with you right now? I call bs, " he states, a matter of factly with his smirk growing wider every passing second. "Well, I just..." I'm cut off by a disturbing sound from down below on the dance floor. I look and see my fiesty angel beating the crap out of a half sober, half drunk looking guy. She looks hot as fuck. Another guy tries to pull her off the guy, and she elbows him in the face, causing him to stumble a little, holding his nose that's starting to bleed. I feel my wolf getting protective when the guy goes after her again angrily. Seems like he is friends with the guy that just got his ass handed to him. She turns and kicks him in the groin, then knees him in the face, knocking him unconscious. Strolls over to the bar around the counter and grabs a bottle from the shelf, opens it, and downs it in one go. I'd be lying if I said she didn't look ten times hotter to me right now. She then walks to a table with two girls and a guy, sits down, and starts talking like nothing happened. I hear a wolf whistle beside me, turning my head. I realize it's from Jax. "Damn! That lil' mama is smoking!" he remarks, making my wolf growl "Well that lil' mama is apparently my mate, " I state. They both turn to me wide-eyed. "I ain't even gonna say anything," Casper says, sitting down. "Damn, bro! I wish I get a hot one like that" Jax says smirking all over again then gives me a pat on the back "have fun making that one an obedient, submissive Luna" he states evilly before taking a seat. I sigh, running my hands over my face, and then I smirk, thinking about all the fun I'm gonna have turning her into my very obedient, submissive Luna.Taylor's P.O.V I'm home. Lights off. Shoes kicked away. Still annoyed. Still rattled by that guy—his arrogance, his eyes, his strength. I head to the bathroom and pull off my top to wash off the club grime. That’s when I see it: A faint silver mark on my shoulder. It’s shaped like a crescent surrounded by runes—elegant, ancient-looking. I lean in, confused. It pulses slightly. Just once. Then it fades.Gone. I rub the spot. Nothing. 'What the hell…?' I walk into the hallway and find my aunt in the kitchen sipping tea, like I knew she'd be up. “Hey,” I say cautiously. “Do you know anything about… birthmarks that glow?” My aunt stiffens for a second. A fraction of a second. Then smiles. “Probably a heat rash. Or your perfume reacting with the club lights. You know your skin’s sensitive, sweetheart.” “It looked like… symbols or something.” “You’ve been drinking. Or dreaming. Get some sleep.” No questions. No curiosity. Just that same perfect, too-calm tone.
Taylor's P.O.V I can't believe that dumb motherfucker came back, demanding that I must dance with him. UGH! I mean I thought that after he ended up with a broken nose the first time he'd keep his distance but no, and I couldn't just stand there and let him fondle me like my body is free for all to touch. I had to teach him a lesson, a little painful lesson. I just sit smirking at my well deserved accomplishment zoning out Mave whos talking about some dude he spotted earlier....he is such a whore. 'You do know his name's Dave right' I internally glare at my inner girl 'DO NOT START WITH ME!' I state emphasizing each word causing her to step back holding her hands up as if she's surrendering. Malia is drunk off her ass, Stacey is making out with a blonde stranger, and Dave is still talking while I'm drinking like there's no tomorrow. The funny thing, though, is that no matter how much I drink, I never get drunk. At first, it was a bit concerning, but now it's just an advantage.
Aidenl's P.O.V And she's laughing, like outwardly laughing, like I'm in a clowns costume or I told her something extremely funny. I'm staring at her confusedly while she wipes her imaginary tears. She looks really cute, though, and hot! After about three minutes, she calms down, but she still has that goofy look on her face. "Did I say something funny mi more?" (My Love) "Correction, you said something extremely funny." She laughs a little, then eyes me from head to toe and back to my eyes. "First of all, I don't belong to anyone but myself! Second of all I don't fucking know you so who are you to come to me acting all high and mighty claiming shit, especially not me. Talking about mates, what the fuck are you a dog or something?" she glares at me to which my wolf growls. 'Who the hell is this fiesty angel in front of me, and why haven't I seen her before?' 'Kiss mate!' My wolf keeps demanding and walking around in my head. 'I'm trying to get her, not scare her away. I can
Taylor's P.O.V Almost thirty minutes after reaching Wreckers, Stacey's car pulls up, I wonder if they got lost on the way here or if they were pulled over by a cop for driving too slow. 'Good one,' my inner voice exclaims, laughing to which I don't reply. "I almost fell asleep waiting on you guys," "Unlike you, people value their lives. Thank you very much." Dave snarkily replied. "OH, you think I was talking to you cocksucker? Well I wasn't so go choke on a cock!" "Geez! You don't have to be bitchy all the time" he whispered. " And you don't have to speak to me, so I'd advise you to refrain from doing so." 'You don't have to be so mean to him' my inner girl looks at me and we laugh 'psych....he deserves it every time he opens his dirty ass mouth to talk to us.' "Alright gay and girls, let's go find Malia and get this over with." Dave opened his mouth to say something but shut it when I narrowed my eyes at him. We walked up to the guy at the entrance, and he saw m
Taylor's P.O.V Being a 17 year old girl with a body similar to Nickis' minus, the plastic surgery has its good points and its bad points. This is one of the bad points. Apparently, my best friend Malia thinks that I'm equipped enough to become a stripper. When I told her that I wanted a part-time summer job, she said that there was a job that I would quote on quote die for... pssshhh.....as if I'd agree. I instantly declined, and for the past hour, I've been listening to her preach about how gifted I am and how my body could instantly turn a gay guy straight in the blink of an eye. I unknowingly fell asleep a couple minutes after she started talking, and now I have to listen to her preaching for another hour after being rudely awakened. "T, I can not believe you won't even think about it. Look at it this way, you can get to fuck some hot guys for dollars or you can just shake your ass and still get the money." I unconsciously roll my eyes at her before replying. "Then why don't yo