Her Werewolf Mate

~Aurora POV~What a long day!I got off the flight and walked towards the airport. I closed my eyes and the fresh air of New Orleans hit my face. I have never come to this city before but it's beautiful.Thanks to my mom, she sent me here to carry my graduation. Otherwise, she only allows me to go outside with my friends. She loves me and cares for me a lot.I have always dreamed of studying abroad, and today I am finally here. God, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity.I stopped myself with the luggage, seeing someone holding the poster with the name, "AURORA." —It's me!!Yes! my name is Aurora — I was born in California andthere I graduated from my school as well My world is my mother. She raised me alone, yes — she is a single mother and looked after me. Well about my dad?—I don't know him, never heard about him or seen him whenever I asked my mom. She avoids the topic so I stopped asking while deciding not to make her uncomfortable anymore.She struggled a lot in

~Aurora POV~ "Ahhhh." I was near the stairway and slipped, falling from the fucking 5th floor. "Aaahh." I closed my eyes and gulped in fear. "Hey, Aurora." Ronald stepped ahead to try to catch me, but he was too late. The darkness appeared in front of me as soon as I closed my eyes. No, this is not happening. I can't die on my first day of college. I closed my eyes hopelessly. My eyes widened as I felt a strong hand wrap around my head. I felt like I was floating in the air. How can I be in the air? Am I dead? I opened my eyes and found a green-eyed young man holding me in his arms. His two hands wrapped around my waist. Who is this young, dashing man? "Have I come to hell?" I yelled inside. When a thousand flashing lights reflected in my face, I blinked my eyes twice and looked at my surroundings. Students are all taking my photos with their phones. I'm surrounded by students; that means I'm alive. "Aurora." Rosie rushed towards me. "AURORA." Ro

~Aurora POV~ The night passed into thin air—the new day began. I told Rosie everything about Jacob, including the way he helped me escape from the case. Rosie was pretty impressed as well. She replied to me, "she can't see any helping nature through his face." Hehe. She is right. Jacob's face is very aloof and cold. When I saw him yesterday in class, he was chewing gum and he didn't care to talk to his classmates. But when he came to meet me yesterday night, his behaviour was so soft, and he replied to everything with so much interest and so many feelings. Maybe he is cold in the morning and soft and romantic at night. Haha! I chuckled at the thought while slapping my head. Rosie stopped the car as soon as he reached his destination—the college. We got out of the car, and I wrapped the bag around my shoulder when Rosie came to me and tapped her fingers on my shoulder while grabbing my attention. "Huh?" I sounded while looking at her. She gestured with her eyes to "wat

~Aurora POV~ I opened my eyes and found myself in Jacob's arms. "Aurora, open your eyes!" He tapped his fingers on my cheek, but everything looked so blurry in front of me. I blinked my eyes as soon as the water dropped on my face. I managed to look while rubbing my eyes. "Aurora, are you fine?" Rosie yelled at the top of her lungs. I jerked a volt of shock as soon as I came to my senses. "What happened?" "What happened to you?" Rosie asked me back. "How did you end up here?" Jacob looked at me. I looked here and there while gulping in fear as soon as the memory smacked my head. "There is someone here!" I panicked "Aurora, relax!" Jacob turned me before cupping my cheeks in his hands. I looked at him in response. I closed my eyes in pleasure as soon as his warm breath touched my face and lips. "I'm with you—take a deep breath and drink water!" Jacob took the water bottle from Rosie and handed it over to my hand. I gulped water while relaxing.

~Aurora POV~ Well, Rosie was on leave, and Jacob picked me up at home— we travelled to college, together. I've always sat with Rosie while Jacob, Ronald, and Daniel share one bench—so, right now, I am sitting with Jacob. In our class, three students can sit comfortably on one bench, but I am sitting so closely with Jacob. I didn’t want to sit far from him. His scent is driving me crazy. My favourite subject is maths, and I am very focused on it, but this boy is killing me, dammit. I rolled my eyes at him—he is again chewing the chewing gum, and he is shaking his legs in a piece of fun. His left hand touched my right hand and I shivered as his warm skin touched my cold one. Soon, his left thigh touched my right thigh, and my eyes widened in response; I was wearing transparent pants and I could feel the warmth of the body. Why is he so warm like a piece of burning fire? I don't know what he is up to and running in his mind— he keeps his thigh in the same direction colliding wit