I fell in love with reading in the second grade, thanks to the magical and scary world in A Mid Summer Night\'s Dream. I lost that love for reading due to the way the school system was set up and forcing books I didn\'t like and being made to speak in front of people and tell them about the books I couldn\'t ever seem to get into. I found my love of reading again years after graduating. With reading again came a renewed love of writing stories as well that I hadn\'t done since I was in high school.
It had been months since Angela broke it off that cheating jerk Allen. She decided it was time she started living her life again, and she wanted to start with a nice quiet breakfast at her favorite restaurant. She didn't expect to run in to her old classmate Sébastien, let alone pretending to date him just because Allen showed up with her on his arm. She definitely didn't plan to lie either. It just sort of slipped out. Maybe it was the way Sébastien moved closer to her and possessively put his arm around her when Allen approached her, or maybe it was because she didn't want to see that look of pity in that woman's eyes. She couldn't deny she enjoyed the look of hurt and anger that crossed Allen's face when she said it just as much as it pissed her off. She didn't know why Sébastien went along with it either, it's not like they were close. As a matter of fact this is the first time he talked to her since sophomore year, when he started avoiding her for some reason. She shivered when he leaned in and whispered she owed him and an unexplainable feeling of excitement and paralyzing fear took her... She had no idea the danger she was putting herself in claiming the alpha werewolf as hers, especially when she didn't even know such things existed outside her romance novels.