I\'ve always been a vivid dreamer and have been told by many friends and family that I need to start writing them down. But it was n still is hard for me because I\'m not good at getting the story out my head. I\'ll start writing but feel it doesn\'t make sense or it\'s all over the place so I trash it but this past August I lost an uncle and my baby sister (the only sibling I had left) and my middle sister had just passed 2yrs before. Since then all I\'ve been doing off and on is writing, some are all over the place, some are full of sadness and pain and a few are full of parts of me, my life. I say all these to say I\'m not an excellent writer but somewhere in me is a excellent story and one day it will unfold.
So please follow my journey as I navigate through my chaotic, unpredictable, unorganized imagination to find my masterpiece. Thank you in advance
Takayla pov
Who know my world would be turned upside the day my mom passed away. Surely I didn’t. I didn’t know my world will come crashing down around me, but it is. That day I fought out that my hold family was not my family at all and now my non-granddad is trying to make me marry the future alpha of our pack. I’m only 15yrs old, the future Alpha is almost 21. I can’t do it, I just can’t, I most get away from this place but where could I go. I don’t even understand why my non-granddad even wants me to be with the alpha for money, my non-father was well off before he died when I was 8yrs old. It’s plenty of money, so much that I have my own account. I think I can pass for older in the human part of a town distance away from here, seeing as all the guys are here had to be told every day that I’m still a child. I’ll just need to get a fake identification and birth certificate somewhere I’ve already cleared out my account and packed my stuff. Just wanting on Stacy to find out where I can get the stuff I need and I’m gone. I hope she comes through soon I only have two more days before I’ll be given to the Alpha.
She never wanted to go back to her hometown but she had to her mom was sick and her oldest child was graduating from high school. She know coming back would bring could cause a lot of people pain but her secrets and lies of the past was affecting her new life miles away. So she know in order to fix the present she needed to fix the past.
I've always tried to be in control of my sexuality for so many reason but when Jeff came into the coffee shop that day something hit me like a heatwave, it scared me. Even though he was looking like a beach bomb I could see the sex appeal underneath. He came in for the job my brother Wayne had posted in the window, has they talked about the job I couldn't help but look him over. He was about 5"6 with blonde hair and blue eyes, his white skin was red from a sun tan I guess but he was sexy. My brother told him to come back in like because he had just put the sign in the window and didn't have time to seat with him. I wanted to leave before he got back but another part wanted to stay so I can see him again. I should have left because he came back all cleaned up, looking good, I'm not understanding why he's turning me on so much but he is. I want this man and I don't know why.
When I went into the coffee shop, I was not looking for love I just wanted a job I had only been back in Dallas for a day. But when I sat my eyes on Anita Jones that day it was love at first sight, like her beauty gut punch me. She stood about 5"3 , thick and sexy, a ebony queen, my ebony queen, most people would call her a BBW that doesn't fit her to me, not none of them. I really don't like that we have to look at peoples differences and put a label on it why can everyone just be beautiful.