Story By Monet Marin
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Monet Marin

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I am just a student who likes to read and thought I’d give writing a try. Please be patient with me as I work on my first story.
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Alpha’s Choice
Updated at Jun 5, 2022, 12:41
Eva's POV: I smelled that scent again; it smells like the earth after a rain shower, clean and crisp; I turn, and all I see is the chest of some big guy. I am mean; I know I’m short, but even with my 5-inch stiletto pumps, I still only reach this dude's chest, which is total bullshit. I can feel that he was probably trying to intimidate me. But he didn’t say anything, and I noticed the source of that scent; oh my gee, is he? Did I really find him? MATE Priya screams in my mind. Yup, we have found our mate. Oh my gee, My mind is spinning, and I m pretty sure I stopped breathing; wait, I know he’s my mate, which means he knows he is my mate. Why isn’t he saying something? Why is he just standing there? I take a step towards him, and he turns around and just leaves me to stand there. Jaxon's POV: GO BACK, GO BACK TO MATE, Alistair growls at me. I walked back to the office and took a deep breath; Nate followed me, “man, what was that?” “She’s my mate.” “And what are you doing up here? Did you see that girl” Alistair growls at him, but I suppress it, “she cannot be my mate; I cannot have a mate.” “What are you talking about? Go back there and claim our luna.” "Nate, you are like a brother to me, but you know very well I cannot accept her."
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