“I know but I don’t want to hear about you and Ali’s sex life, you dork.” I rolled my eyes and walked back into the house.
He laughed and followed me in, “We don’t have one. Yet.”
I turned around and punched his arm, “Shut it.”
He threw his arm around my shoulder, “Nahhh. But I bet she’s great in bed. Look at her, she looks like she's definitely a freak, she looks flexible.”
I looked up at him, “I’ll slice you.”
He laughed, throwing his head back. “Okay, Ley-Lee Bear. We’ll see.”
“If you keep talking about sex, yes we will.” I glared.
We walked into the living room just as the doorbell rang. Derrick was the closest to the door so he went to get it. I sat down on the couch next to Jacob and poked his leg.
“What's good?” I asked, giving him the casual nod.
He laughed
“What hurts?” Ben asked with worried eyes. “E-Everything!” I writhed in pain on the couch, “I-I need to get out of here!” I yelled in pain. I looked up and saw Derrick still holding the girl's hand, looking into her eyes. More pain came through my chest, making me scream. I stood up quickly and ran out of the house, right past Derrick who didn’t even notice me leaving. I ran all the way to the park, ignoring the pain that was subsiding in my body. Sitting down on the swings, I started to cry; harder than I’ve ever cried before. That pain in my chest showed me that Derrick had found his real mate or whatever. That I was no longer his and he wasn’t mine. There was rustling in the bushes behind me. I turned around sadly and saw four pairs of red eyes glaring at me. I turned back around dismissively, “Might as well come out.” I
Elsa's POV I doubled over in pain as the wolf guy punched me in the stomach. He punched me on the right side of my face, making me lose my balance, and I fell to the floor. Then, he started kicking me. I took it all without making a sound. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of hearing me beg or cry and I was too exhausted to fight back. I was emotionally exhausted and it was fucking with me because there was no use fighting back the wolf guy when there was nothing for me to fight for. He repeatedly kicked me in my stomach. I heard the crack sounds before I felt my ribs breaking. I still didn’t scream. Beating me wasn’t going to kill me. My body was already healing. He dragged me up by my hair, smiling viciously. I stared back coldly. “Not even gonna ask for me to stop?” He smirked tauntingly. The only reaction I gav
“Beating me wasn’t going to kill me. I can’t die.” I told him flatly, maintaining eye contact the whole time. “Yes, you can. They could’ve cut your head off or something.” He snarled. “They can’t do that! I’m under the Royals’ protection.” I laughed. “Oh…” He trailed off. I nodded, “Yeah.” We turned onto the street that the house was on and I didn’t want to go in there. Call me a coward but I did not want to see Derrick yet. He might've rejected me but even after everything, I still actually loved him. Yes. I'm actually not ashamed to say it. I loved Derrick, wholeheartedly. And even if he had betrayed me, that didn't stop me from loving him. But at that point, I didn't even want to see or hear him. We walked up the driveway and I saw the door wide open. I confusedly looked around and I saw Ben on the floor with blood on his
“Sorry.” She smiled sheepishly. Nodding, I stood up. “I’ll see you later.” “Where are you going?” She asked softly. So adorable. I lifted up the window, “Justin’s room.” “Bye.” She giggled. I waved and climbed out the window. Looking down, I began to get nervous. Why the hell did his room have to be on the second floor?! I growled lowly and walked over to the window next to Ben’s that happened to be Jacob’s. I knocked on the window. He jumped up, into a fighting stance and I laughed as he realized it was me and his face morphed into a glare. He came over and opened the window, “What the hell?” I pushed him and climbed through the window, shutting it after me. “Lock your door.” I ordered. “Why?” He asked, walking over to it. “So Ben ca
He whimpered and turned around, walking up the stairs and out of sight. I stared after him for only God knows how long. Unmoving. “Bev?” Ben asked hesitantly. I shook my head, “I don't wanna talk about it.” “Ley-Lee Bear.” He sighed, grabbing my shoulder. I gently got out of his hold, “I’m gonna take a walk and be back later. Don’t wait up.” I walked out of the kitchen, cookies and skittles in hand. I walked out the front door, ignoring their protests and pleas for me to come back. I started walking, not even knowing where I was going. It was already late and it was really cold. I took out a cookie and started munching on it. I heard footsteps and laughter behind me. I was going to turn around but stopped when I heard them whispering about me. Three voices, all male. Not this again.
One week. One second is enough to kill a man. Yet I've been dying for one week. Seven days. That's how long my mate had been away from me. A week. Seven days. One hundred sixty-eight hours. That’s how long Elsa had been away from me and I'd been dying slowly every single minute that passed. My wolf also keeps gnawing at me from within to get with her. Such a needy bastard. I miss my Elsa but he didn't have to keep rubbing it in my face and reminding me every minute that I messed up. It was also his fault; his neediness that made me think that female was our mate. The deadline was also fast approaching. I had just three days left until the end of the deadline. I had no idea what to do at the moment. She was definitely not going to talk to me anytime soon and there was no way in hell I was going to perso
“It’s mine!” She whined. “Nuh-uh!” I hissed as I bit her hand but she still didn’t release my cookie. What the hell is wrong with this girl? I decided to voice my thoughts, “What the hell is wrong with you?! It’s mine!” “I touched it first!” She glared. “I looked at it first!” I retorted, biting her hand again. “Stop biting me, freak!” She winced. “I’m not a freak!” If looks could kill, she'd be six feet under by now. Suddenly, it felt like I was being lifted into the air. Ali smirked as she stuffed my cookie in her mouth. “Don’t think that’ll stop me.” I growled as Ben threw me on the bed. “Calm down.” “She took my cookie!” I yelled, glaring at him. “You ate all the other ones.” He rolled his eyes in return. “S
“Fuck.” Derrick panted as he rolled off me and pulled me to his chest. “I know.” I giggled. “Round two?” He asked with a wide grin. “No!” I yelled abruptly. “Why not?” I pulled out of his arms and jumped up, wincing because of how sore I was down there. “You’re huge! That’s why! I’m sore as hell and I'm going to take a hot bath.” “I’ll join.” He smirked and got up. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked into the bathroom. Arms wrapped around my bare waist and pulled me against a very, very familiar fleshy chest. His hand slowly caressed my waist and found its way down to my crotch and I flinched and moved further away from him while he chuckled. “No.” I scolded, poking his nose slightly. I turned around and started the bath, putting lot
“Too bad.” He retorted, smirking. “I wanna go home!” I bellowed in his ear. He looked at me, “I came prepared. Domino put a spell on me. You can’t hurt me. Not even your annoying scream.” I punched him in the face and he groaned, “Liar.” Tyrell cradled his cheek, “I was bluffing! You didn’t have to do that!” “Yes, I did.” I insisted, nodding my head innocently. He rolled his eyes, “I can’t feel the left side of my face.” I laughed, “Accomplishment is great!” Tyrell ignored that and resumed texting. “Are you texting your secret boyfriend?” I whispered. His head snapped to mine, “No! I like girls!” “Defensive much?” I smirked. He sighed deeply, “Are we almost there yet, driver dude?” “Yes, Master Tyrell.” An old r
“Fuck.” Derrick panted as he rolled off me and pulled me to his chest. “I know.” I giggled. “Round two?” He asked with a wide grin. “No!” I yelled abruptly. “Why not?” I pulled out of his arms and jumped up, wincing because of how sore I was down there. “You’re huge! That’s why! I’m sore as hell and I'm going to take a hot bath.” “I’ll join.” He smirked and got up. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked into the bathroom. Arms wrapped around my bare waist and pulled me against a very, very familiar fleshy chest. His hand slowly caressed my waist and found its way down to my crotch and I flinched and moved further away from him while he chuckled. “No.” I scolded, poking his nose slightly. I turned around and started the bath, putting lot
“It’s mine!” She whined. “Nuh-uh!” I hissed as I bit her hand but she still didn’t release my cookie. What the hell is wrong with this girl? I decided to voice my thoughts, “What the hell is wrong with you?! It’s mine!” “I touched it first!” She glared. “I looked at it first!” I retorted, biting her hand again. “Stop biting me, freak!” She winced. “I’m not a freak!” If looks could kill, she'd be six feet under by now. Suddenly, it felt like I was being lifted into the air. Ali smirked as she stuffed my cookie in her mouth. “Don’t think that’ll stop me.” I growled as Ben threw me on the bed. “Calm down.” “She took my cookie!” I yelled, glaring at him. “You ate all the other ones.” He rolled his eyes in return. “S
One week. One second is enough to kill a man. Yet I've been dying for one week. Seven days. That's how long my mate had been away from me. A week. Seven days. One hundred sixty-eight hours. That’s how long Elsa had been away from me and I'd been dying slowly every single minute that passed. My wolf also keeps gnawing at me from within to get with her. Such a needy bastard. I miss my Elsa but he didn't have to keep rubbing it in my face and reminding me every minute that I messed up. It was also his fault; his neediness that made me think that female was our mate. The deadline was also fast approaching. I had just three days left until the end of the deadline. I had no idea what to do at the moment. She was definitely not going to talk to me anytime soon and there was no way in hell I was going to perso
He whimpered and turned around, walking up the stairs and out of sight. I stared after him for only God knows how long. Unmoving. “Bev?” Ben asked hesitantly. I shook my head, “I don't wanna talk about it.” “Ley-Lee Bear.” He sighed, grabbing my shoulder. I gently got out of his hold, “I’m gonna take a walk and be back later. Don’t wait up.” I walked out of the kitchen, cookies and skittles in hand. I walked out the front door, ignoring their protests and pleas for me to come back. I started walking, not even knowing where I was going. It was already late and it was really cold. I took out a cookie and started munching on it. I heard footsteps and laughter behind me. I was going to turn around but stopped when I heard them whispering about me. Three voices, all male. Not this again.
“Sorry.” She smiled sheepishly. Nodding, I stood up. “I’ll see you later.” “Where are you going?” She asked softly. So adorable. I lifted up the window, “Justin’s room.” “Bye.” She giggled. I waved and climbed out the window. Looking down, I began to get nervous. Why the hell did his room have to be on the second floor?! I growled lowly and walked over to the window next to Ben’s that happened to be Jacob’s. I knocked on the window. He jumped up, into a fighting stance and I laughed as he realized it was me and his face morphed into a glare. He came over and opened the window, “What the hell?” I pushed him and climbed through the window, shutting it after me. “Lock your door.” I ordered. “Why?” He asked, walking over to it. “So Ben ca
“Beating me wasn’t going to kill me. I can’t die.” I told him flatly, maintaining eye contact the whole time. “Yes, you can. They could’ve cut your head off or something.” He snarled. “They can’t do that! I’m under the Royals’ protection.” I laughed. “Oh…” He trailed off. I nodded, “Yeah.” We turned onto the street that the house was on and I didn’t want to go in there. Call me a coward but I did not want to see Derrick yet. He might've rejected me but even after everything, I still actually loved him. Yes. I'm actually not ashamed to say it. I loved Derrick, wholeheartedly. And even if he had betrayed me, that didn't stop me from loving him. But at that point, I didn't even want to see or hear him. We walked up the driveway and I saw the door wide open. I confusedly looked around and I saw Ben on the floor with blood on his
Elsa's POV I doubled over in pain as the wolf guy punched me in the stomach. He punched me on the right side of my face, making me lose my balance, and I fell to the floor. Then, he started kicking me. I took it all without making a sound. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of hearing me beg or cry and I was too exhausted to fight back. I was emotionally exhausted and it was fucking with me because there was no use fighting back the wolf guy when there was nothing for me to fight for. He repeatedly kicked me in my stomach. I heard the crack sounds before I felt my ribs breaking. I still didn’t scream. Beating me wasn’t going to kill me. My body was already healing. He dragged me up by my hair, smiling viciously. I stared back coldly. “Not even gonna ask for me to stop?” He smirked tauntingly. The only reaction I gav
“What hurts?” Ben asked with worried eyes. “E-Everything!” I writhed in pain on the couch, “I-I need to get out of here!” I yelled in pain. I looked up and saw Derrick still holding the girl's hand, looking into her eyes. More pain came through my chest, making me scream. I stood up quickly and ran out of the house, right past Derrick who didn’t even notice me leaving. I ran all the way to the park, ignoring the pain that was subsiding in my body. Sitting down on the swings, I started to cry; harder than I’ve ever cried before. That pain in my chest showed me that Derrick had found his real mate or whatever. That I was no longer his and he wasn’t mine. There was rustling in the bushes behind me. I turned around sadly and saw four pairs of red eyes glaring at me. I turned back around dismissively, “Might as well come out.” I