บททั้งหมดของ New Beginnings- Maylee and Dean: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

The sound of the music vibrates through my body and  bodies pressed up against me along with the intoxicated feeling all combine to create the atmosphere that is new, thrilling and slightly suffocating. I grab the beautiful girl that I have been dancing with, my best friend and daredevil Alexandria. She is the reason we were able to get into the bar in the first place. She said she had our fake IDs made a couple months ago and had been waiting to use them on my birthday. But, this seemed like a better time to break them in. So, we spent a couple hours getting dressed at my house. She wore a midnight blue dress that was simple with thin straps, a V neckline and stopped mid thigh. It showed her curves and flawless porcelain skin, her blonde hair curled and long. I was dressed in my normal color black. I may have a good girl reputation, but I certainly do not dress like the other nerdy prep kids at our school. I have black skinny jeans with ripped k

He smiles and starts to lift me up so I am standing by placing his hands on my elbows.  “MAYLEE!” A hysterical Alexandria comes running up to us followed by Christian, and Daniel.  “Maylee, oh my gosh girl you had all of us running around like we were looking for the Hope diamond. I do not like losing my BFFL!” Daniel is clumsily  grabbing my hand. “What is going on? Who are you? Why did you leave? I need answers, people!” Alex is pulling me away from Dean. I instantly feel the loss of his body when I move away from him. “Alex it is all fine, calm down. I am okay.”  “I was so worried, when we couldn’t find you. What happened?” “Short version, I came out h

Dean’s POVAt Chaos: I can’t believe I let Jacob and Cassia talk me into coming out tonight. I have so much work to do for the pack. But, here I am in the VIP section of Chaos. The VIP section is on a platform above the dance floor so one can sit and stare down all at the other people below. I have a bottle of bourbon sitting in front of me. Jacob and Cassia are conversing about something trivial that I do not care about. Jacob is my Beta and second in command of the pack Cassia is his mate and very capable warrior of the pack, She is also considered second in command. That is how our world works. We are equal in status with our mate. They get to choose how the duties are separated, as long as the Alpha of the pack approves it. My Delta, Andrew has disappeared, probably on the prowl for some innocent to pass the time with. He is inappropriate at times, but

After the girls leave I mindlink Jacob and Cassia and tell them that I was updated on their progress and the address they drop them off at. “ What is so special about these two girls, alpha?” Cassia's response echos in my mind.“ I am not ready to disclose that information Cassia, but know if they are important to me then they are top priority to you. Understood?” A growl vibrates through my chest. I do not like being questioned by my pack.“Yes Alpha.” “ I will be taking care of some business for the next few hours; contact  me for emergencies or with the information I have asked for.” I close the mindlink not waiting for the response. My pack is disciplined, they know their duty. They would die for me and

Maylee’s POV I dream that I am floating through the air, comfort and ease surrounds me and I sway softly through the brisk night air. I start to wake up, but I do not want to lose this feeling so I force myself to stay in the dream world for a little while longer. My dream turns quickly into a mix of memories and nightmare. I am sitting on my mom’s lap. I feel small inside her arms, she is crying, staring into my eyes; she is so sad, all I want to do is take away her sadness.  My dream warps andI feel a bit older and my hair is longer. We are now at the park, my happy park, where the slide is so high I can see everything in my little world. I call out for my mom to watch me slide down on my stomach head first, but she doesn’t respond. I look for her and find her in the shadows of a tree, it looks like she is arguing with the tree. Silly mommy, trees can’t talk. I