Wanted Novels & Stories

I'm losing concentration. I try to remind myself why I can't want Chase or even think about him. He's not my kind of man. If I want to give a relationship a second chance it should be with someone like Anderson. He's older, hard working, good looking, sweet. He's everything every woman would want. But every passing day I just can't help myself but think about Chase. How I wished I could have him again. I want Chase to be mine and only mine. And staring at his date as he gives her the gentlest smile, I just wished I was the one. I shake my head at how fucked up I've become because of a man I can't have. I remind myself for the gazillionth time Chase is a man I can't have. It's time to let him

Jessy groaned in pain. "Isn't it obvious?" Dale grinned down at her. "I want a rematch." Jessy requested struggling up her feet. "So you could whoop my ass back? Uh-huh." Dale rejected it. "Well.. I'm glad you acknowledged that fact. Common. I'm also hungry" The two headed out the room. Dale stopped and smiled back at the arrays of guns. She felt closer to destiny.

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I ask, trying to hide my nervousness. He hesitates before answering, "Yes, that would be me." I nod, feeling like a nervous wreck. Another Alpha mate, great. I take a deep breath and continue, "Right. Well, if you're going to reject me too, can we at least wait until I'm done with the food? I kind of need the money." I try to keep my voice steady, but I can feel my heart beating in my chest as I wait for his response. Because let's get real, there is no possible way this could work, and I don't want it to work. Yea he acts like he wants me now. Alex did the same shit knowing I couldn't feel the mate bond. He wants me but only for what he thinks I can give him with my body.

I listened attentively, trying to remember every detail in my memory. "Mom, what do we want to be when we grow up?" Zara asked, her eyes sparkling with hope. I smiled, "Whatever you want, honey. The important thing is, do it with all your heart." Zoya nodded, "I want to be a doctor, so I can help sick people!" Mark and I looked at each other, proud to hear our daughter's ambition. "That's a noble ambition, Zoya. We need more good doctors in this world," Mark said.

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And then I will go about selecting a chosen mate. My wolf, Max, growls at that thought. He has always held out hope to find our fated mate. He wants his mate. He already loves his mate without knowing who she is. I wish I had his confidence in finding our mate and loving whoever she may be.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

Her finger tips glided on the glass as she found a way to hold her straw at one place. She could not believe she was at a bar. What is she even doing here? She put the straw in her mouth, sucking it, feeling the cold beverage enter her mouth. Her face scrunched up at the taste, "Don't like it?" Becca, her friend, asked. "I mean, it's...yeah, I hate it." She said, pushing the drink away. "Oh come on Bonnie, it's your 21st birthday! Drink a little." Bonnie shook her head.

"what do you want?" "Hey, hey chill cous, you're never in a good mood," I heard the annoying voice of my cousin Luca, "I just wanted to know if you would like to come to the club today," I knew what club he was talking about, I always beat him so I don't know why he always invites me, even after so many rematch that we've done that he still lost to me, it wouldn't be wrong to beat his sorry ass again. "I'll be there in fifteen," I said as I stood up taking my Jacket and car keys I made my way out of the club.