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HIS Little One
HIS Little One
Author: Joanz

NAYA POV

Author: Joanz
last update Last Updated: 2023-05-29 19:43:08

I run really fast till I can't see any thing in my way I was scared ,I really hope I got away ... I sit by a large oak tree to catch my breath, then my vision starts to get foggy I gasp for air grabbing the nearest branch next to me in order to get out of this environment then I hear a loud noise

Beeeeeeeep!!!!!!!!

I wake up sweating profusely ,my bed was soaked. I turned to the alarm it was twelve munites past six.

"Great .." I sigh still a little time before seven. Then I walk into my bathroom which was quite simple with just a tub and a white sink ,guess he has to pretend to like me anyways,I have my shower as I think about the nightmares ,at least it's better than the last one I chuckle .. I wear my sweatshirt and sweatpants and run my fingers across my hazel hair as I look at my reflection ,my blue eyes has to be my favorite feature, oh guess I haven't really introduced myself.

I am Naya Janvi a warewolf or what they believe I am.. I live in the moonstar pack with my adoptive parents who hate my ass and keep reminding me how worthless I am well my adoptive dad tho. My mum has been the best thing that has happened to me so far but, guess I will soon lose her too.I sigh, dammit I have been sighing a lot this morning .

I will be seventeen in two days which means I get to meet my mate .. heard it's a wonderful experience but,I am not really looking forward to it tho, I have a bad feeling it won't end well , technically a mate is like your second half made for you by the moon goddess and helps complete you. like I aren't complete already!!! ??? Oh well.., I run downstairs and prepare breakfast and visit my mum

to give her her medication

I whisper as I enter her dark room with no light just a sickly figure in the center with a white candle and incense by the bed side I whisper "mum? " I am greeted with a violent cough I rush to her side and get her water and medications I really wish she can get back up, I make sure she eats and put her back to sleep I pass by my dad's room and see him still asleep I sigh ,at least I get to go to school without any verbal abuse which I am at least grateful for.I grab my school bag and rush out ,my school is a thirteen munite walk from home so I just connect my air pods and Humm as I walk to school alone then suddenly I hear a scream from behind me" naya!!!!!!!! "I turn to see my best friend mia ,I rolled my eyes and wait for her to catch up she starts yelling how I forgot her and stuff ,I literally zoned out ,when she was done I gave her a candy and everything was settled " Naya did I tell you how amazing you are today?" She squeals,as she grabs my hand and acts cute .. Damm she's easier to deal with with than my problems, wish I could just give them all sweets and everything will be good.

Mia has been the little ray of sunshine in my life since I moved here she doesn't pity even when she knows what I am going through and somehow I am grateful for that . She's human but she knows about warewolves , she's 5'2 with blonde hair and brown eyes but she mostly wears pink contacts still don't know why, she dresses like we are going for a party like every single Damm time, like right now she's putting on a pink crop top and a pink jacket with a black skirt and boots with her hair in a neat ponytail and a classy makeup ,says she's has to look her best for when she dies ,still don't get the point tho but okay ,like it's just high school!!!!. we reach school two minutes to class I go to my seat by the window side cause just love the scenery plus I don't have a deskmate so that's cool..

my school is mixed there are vampires , werewolves,fae and humans. well the humans don't know we exist and it's better that way, well as for the fae they seem invisible to us .I snap out of my thoughts as the class starts ,oh well this will be my last year so I have to .".Maya!!!!!! " ... Damm what is with everyone yelling my name today,

I look up and see everyone looking at me and Mrs Kate was furious,"can you tell the class what I last said miss Naya?" she asked

"I truthfully don't know" ,I replied

"stand outside the class" she said , and I hear loud laughter from the class.

oh well this day couldn't get any worse ,I feel a wolf's stare at my back but I don't care ,not like I interact with other supernaturals since I moved here so it won't definitely be in my last year, been pretty much an outcast all my life ...

Time skip to lunch , I met with

Mia at the corridor and we walk to the cafeteria together ,truthfully I rather be on my laptop in the library but thanks to mia here we are ,we were grabbing lunch and I still feel the wolf staring at me but I ignore it,then mia whispers

" why is Dylan Lancaster staring at you?" I look up and see his smirk, really? This should be the last person I want to deal with right now, I shake my head as I leave the cafeteria ,on my way to class I hear a snicker I turn to see Dylan. Just great.

Dylan is the beta's son and he's best friends with the alpha's son ,if you want to avoid any social activities , social popularity and gossip staying far away from them is the best option possible. Dylan is hot, like badboy kind of hot he has curly brown hair and a tall basketballer body ,well he's a basketballer obviously .. with his signature black motorcycle ,he's your typical bad boy character which surprisingly makes me a little curious if there is a broken or sad Dylan underneath that facade? .. I sigh

" what do you want Dylan"? I asked

He comes close till we are a finger apart and whisper "you!! '' I choke on my saliva as I try to understand

"what do you mean me? " I look up to see him smiling and I am loss of words ." Look I really don't have the time for this" I said as I try to walk away and he grabs me and pulls me close that I could smell his lavender scent, oh my goodness it's so calming wait what am I doing again!! ,...he says so that only both of us could hear " but I have plenty of time for you little mate"

Wait what?!!!

My heart starts pounding fast and hard ,my breath becomes shaky, of nine million people on the country it just had to be him? , Maybe a mate won't be so bad, I could finally get to be happy and he sounds like he wants it too. I take a step back away from him

"look Dylan can we calm down a little? I understand that I am your mate but I can't feel any mate bond because I am not yet of age"

"Besides don't you have a girlfriend how will you handle it?"

Dylan chuckles and said"that's for me to decide and handle little mate "

I Walk away from him and said"when you know what you want maybe we can have a conversation "

Maybe he will choose me? , Besides I am his mate,... I laugh "God I sound so pathetic"

I look for mia so we can head home together ,

mia moved in to the neighborhood the same time I moved in we were both new so we only had each other and I appreciate it,Mia's family runs a big restaurant in the middle of town and a popular coffee shop near school , her dad died before she was born ,so she only knows her mum . Her mum has multiple boyfriends coming into the house, so she has to spend some time at the coffee shop everyday before going home .

We go out separate ways at the intersection,and I stroll home alone, while playing with a stone and wondering about my encounter in school today with my mate. Did I accept him to quickly? ,Why am I taking this risk ? , Everyone knows what he's like why am I trying to give him a chance I couldn't help but think out loud. I look up and see the door to the house. I walk in and check on mum while I tell her everything that happened today, tho she can't respond I really hope she can hear me out. I walk back to my room and pass out as soon as I hit the bed .

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