You're Not The One Novels & Stories

He snapped. “No, I just think that even earlier too, you were mad with me because I was always following around, and now when I am not, you are calling me names. Next what I will be, currently I am an attention whore, then I might be something bigger, like what, the “S” word. Should I spell it for you?” I wheeze. “Don’t put words in my mouth. You know what I am trying to say.” “I am not putting words in your mouth. I am just repeating what you have just said to me.”

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 9- 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘪𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.

I don't know, maybe I'm just overthinking or maybe it's real- I honestly can't point out what's the issue here. Anyways, I hope you're all doing good. I love you ♡

DON'T TRUST ANYONE. 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜!!!

I’m not done with you yet. One. Darkness. But not death. Not yet. Not ever, if I had anything to say about it.

Mandy said as I nodded. "But you can still be normal right? " she said. "Quinn what's your decision who will you follow? Me or them...... "

River blinks, and then he laughs, the sound rich and disbelieving. “Impossible,” he scoffs, shaking his head. “As always, you’re mistaken, Maerilee. I’m your One. Not some—” he gestures vaguely toward the door, “—servant.” I bristle at his dismissal of Akin, my temper flaring again. “You don’t know that. You can’t just decide you’re my One because it’s convenient for you.” He pushes off the wall, stepping closer, and I can see the determination in his eyes.

“A black BMW, with plate number ZFR123455”, Elizabeth Wembley said to the truck driver over the phone.” Make sure you do it properly, I don't want to hear any stories, call me after you're done with the job”, she instructed the driver as she cut the call.

Maybe this is what I need right now. Wait.. what the heck am I thinking! I can’t be taken over by this stupid mate bond. I am no Luna! Get it together Hallie, I tell myself, ignoring my wolfs whimpers. "I'll think about it," I say finally. "But I can't promise anything."

“Mason, it is never just about looks, only teenagers think that way, you have to get someone you would connect with...Anita isn't that someone for me." Mason wanted to say something, but then he smiled and decided not to. “Spit it out, dumbo." “What?" Mason purred, laughing. “I know you too well, what's it?” “Okay. I mean, you don't think Anita is the one for you but believe Evelyn, a mother of a sixteen year old is your soul mate. Life, truly, is weird.” “I never said she was my soulmate.” I defended myself. “Besides, I don't believe in that shit, hell, I don't even believe werewolves should or can have mates.”