Chapter 1A Chapter by DreamZayn POV: Zayn Malik could sense this concert in the small city near Kent was different than any other. He could sense her, and smell her. This someone was his mate. The smell was special to him, almost like spices and ginger. He sighed nervously as the boys pranced around the backstage getting ready for the big show. Of course it was no different than any other performance but it wasn't to Zayn, it had to be special. As the concert drew closer her sent became stronger. Along with Zayn, Liam says his mate his here too. You see the famous boy band One Direction that consisted of Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Niall Horan and of course Zayn Malik were all werewolves. This included their entire management who were also in their pack. Among all of the werewolves in their large pack, Niall Horan was the alpha. He controlled all of them. Niall was almost afraid of his authority so he tended to control it more compared to other pack's alphas. "Thirty seconds!" the stage manager shouted. Zayn's breath hitched in his throat. He could sense she was close. As close as if he could touch her. So near, was she safe? She'd have to be safe. She had to be safe. Zayn thought. Of course these thoughts only made him more nervous but he couldn't help it. As the beats to What Makes You Beautiful came on all of the members of the band ran onto the stage with excitement and butterflies. Zayn stopped though, freezing in his spot. Those piercing green eyes glimmered with excitement. Harry nudged Zayn trying to snap him out of his gaze but he couldn't. Not know, he couldn't look away. Liam's solo is for another thirty seconds. I can get Paul to get her!! he thought and with that ran backstage to a bewildered Paul. "Paul, grab the girl in row fifteen seat twelve." he ordered quickly. Paul shook his head. Although he was strong, it would be hard for him to get through the thick mob of girls and not to mention getting one specific girl? He could grab the wrong girl or the girl would get hurt herself. "Zayn, no. It's way to dangerous." Paul argued, being the sensible one. "Get her." Zayn said poison leaking like venom from his voice. Paul nodded obeying Zayn's command. Although Zayn wasn't an alpha, he was a higher bloodline and could easily overtake the body guard. Zayn ran back onto the stage making his part just in time while Paul ran through the mobs of girls. "Hello, I'm going to have to ask you to come with me." Paul said tapping on the girl's shoulder. Her brown wavy hair wiped around with her as she turned to face the guard. "Oh, have I done something wrong?" she asked scared looking around to see if any police or a passerby had seen her do anything. "No, ummm . . ." Paul stuttered, trying to come up with something. "You won a secret contest! Every ticket purchased was put in a bucket and we picked two tickets to meet a member of One Direction and you're one of them!" he lied a little over enthusiastically remembering that he still had to get Liam's mate. I better do that soon before Liam kicks my a*s. he thought in the back of his mind. The girl raised in eyebrow in speculation but sighed and picked up her white purse slinging it over her shoulder. Paul took her hand in his as they stumbled through the teenage girl's glares from disrupting them from the concert. Zayn witnessed it all, his eyes never leaving her. Even as they made their way backstage to their rooms. He could tell she was a little scared, even though she put on a tough face for the bodyguard. Meanwhile, Angelica, the girl was feeling just as Zayn thought. Scared. Why would I meet One Direction and why make the contest secret? The companies could sell the tickets for more if they knew there'd be a contest. The bodyguard in whom she didn't know the name to led her into a room that looked into a dressing room. There was a makeup chair and couch along with a mini fridge. "Help yourself. He should be in here for a few makeup changes." the guard said and with that walked out of the room. Angelica walked around the room surveying the little knick knacks. Soon enough the door opened and closed. She turned to be faced with the one and only Zayn Malik. His features were flawless. The man's hair was in his signature quiff and wore a varsity jacket with khakis. Zayn thought Angelica was flawless too. Her brown hair was wavy and neatly brushed flowing down to the middle of her waist. The young women wore a purple floral dress with white flats. He walked towards her slowly and said, "You're beautiful". Angelica's cheeks turned pink flattered by the compliment. She nervously fiddled with the ends of her brown hair staring at her floral dress, suddenly memorized by the unique pattern. "What's your name, Princess?" he asked. Angelica liked the nickname but made her cheeks turn a brighter shade of pink. "Angelica but I prefer Angel." she smiled shyly. "Ready to go meet the boys?" he asked. Angel nodded and Zayn took her hand in his leaving a fuzzy feeling inside of the two of them. Walking down a few hallways Zayn opened the door to reveal the four idols and best friends. Angel was overwhelmed. I mean, Zayn Malik was holding her hand, and she was standing in front of the five members of One Direction. Every girl's dream. Harry's eyes were as green as everyone said, Louis brought a happy atmosphere, Liam brought a mature vibe, and Niall . . . was different. Almost commanding or ruling. she thought but her opinion soon changed on Niall as his gaze softened. Niall had been studying her. If she was Zayn's mate than he had to make sure she would be an obedient member. She was. "Nice to meet you!" he exclaimed after his check. Angelica just nodded afraid that if she talked she would scream instead, making her look like a fool. "Don't be shy, if you want to go on tour with us you'll have to loosen up." Zayn smiled, "You are eighteen right?" he checked. Wait, what? Angel thought confused, "Yeah, I'm eighteen but you can't possibly think I'm going to go on tour with you? We just met." she laughed. Zayn looked hurt by this. He should've remembered she was just a human. She of course felt the pull but didn't know what it was or who HE was yet. Meanwhile, Angel had different thoughts running through her head, Although I'd love to tour with them and be surrounded by their boy band hotness, okay and maybe Zayn's sexiness, and smell, and love, and tou- STOP IT ANGEL, I have a regular teen life. For instance I'm only eighteen, fresh out of high school. I have a steady job at the local journalism paper and have a pretty well known blog about photography. Not to mention, my parents weren't expecting me to move out so soon. Sure I don't have to worry about friends or a special boy but still, he can't possibly expect me to just get up and LEAVE! "You're coming on tour with us, you don't have a choice." Zayn said firmly. He grew frustrated as Angelica shook her head no. She was his and she didn't have a choice to Zayn. "I can't, I have so much for me right now. I want to go, guys, really I do" Angel paused looking for the right words to say, "but I have a life here that's perfect." she finished. Niall shot her a warning glance in which she didn't know why. Angel felt Zayn's hand grow firmer around my waist. "You're coming." he ordered, his voice posionous. "Bu-" she began about to protest, "YOU'RE COMING." he growled unnaturaly. Frightened Angel obeyed her eyes showing just how frightened she was, the boys gave her an apologetic look and Zayn just smiled triumphantly nuzzling his head into my neck. "Umm, Zayn?" Angel questioned. Zayn was left confused for a moment only to realize his werewolf instincts had taken over. Angel stepped away from Zayn and went to the corner of the room pulling out her phone and playing Temple Run. "You shouldn't be alone, you're too special. Never leave my side." Zayn whispered in Angel's ear making her jump. This simple action sent shivers down my spine. It took all my will power not to turn around and kiss him. I nodded gently, weak from his touch. "Let's go, we have to go to the next areana." he said taking Angel's hand. Still not wanting to leave her life she decided to see if he'd let me stay. "Can I stay, Zayn? I have my entire life here!" Angel asked, "No, your entire life is with me." he growled, "What do mean, we just met?! I love my job! Let me stay!" she begged, Zayn was growing even more impatient and Niall was sending him a glare. "NO. You're coming with me, move it!" he ordered his eyes turning yellow with black flecks. I shook in fear tears threatening to come over. His expression didn't soften when he firmly gripped Angel's upper arm dragging me to the tour bus. Angel sobbed scared but all of the workers and management seemed oblivious. Zayn however wasn't thinking. All he knew was that she was coming with her no matter what. Wether it was by force or choice, no couldn't be an answer.
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Hey, it's @luv2dream !!! I wrote this chapter and I hope you like it! Uhhh, @DreamerHopeLoveSmile will be writing the next chapter from another person's point of view. I gave you a hint to that person in paragraph three in Zayn's point of view. *last sentence, teeheehee* Enough though! I hope you like it! Also I had to mention Dum Dum pops because I am extremely addicted to those . . . along with Nutella but that shall wait for another part of the story. Sooooo . . . COMMENT, RATE, FRIEND REQUEST US, FOOOORRRRR NARRRRRNNNNIAAAA!!!! © 2012 DreamAuthor's Note
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