Stella
Tomorrow is the big day: the Spring Festival. I will finally peer down into the flames to find out who my destined mate will be.
Alpha Raphael claims it's him.
But...
I'm secretly hoping it will be Evan.
And I'm probably mentally insane for thinking that because we hardly know each other. Yet I like Evan. He makes me smile and feel safe, and he smells amazing.
Am I a hopeless romantic for being in love with him?
Vampire and werewolf—our different species still make me frown.
I don't know how a relationship would work between us, but damn, I want to get to know Evan better.
And apparently, there are many other things I also want to do with that gorgeous vampire.
My dreams were exciting tonight: Evan walked into my room and got naked while calling me his angel. My breat
