She was light; they were darkness. She is innocent; they were cunning. She was optimistic; they were pessimistic. She was not what they wanted as their mate and yet they craved her. They hated her for what she was and yet they wanted all of her for themselves. They tormented her to break her and yet they felt like dying when they saw her in pain. They were trapped with her in a twisted game of fate. Will they be able to win this game, or will the cruelty of the world pull them apart? This was not just about winning the game. This was about their fate entangled with her. Fate was always cruel to her and yet she faced every hurdle with a new determination and smile. Will she be able to smile with the same determination when the secrets of their lives start revealing themselves to her? ----------------------------------------------------------- "Don't be afraid. It will be over soon. I am here with you..... always," he whispered comforting words in her ear while holding her wounded body tightly in his embrace. "You are an illusion, Gabriel. You will be gone once I open my eyes." She murmured weakly, her eyelids heavy. "No, my love.. I am not an illusion, and I will prove that to you," he replied in a determined tone before pulling her body up into his embrace and running towards his car, determined to save her and show her that this world is not just all about hate and bitterness. This world is also filled with love. He regretted coming late to save her. She did nothing wrong. Yet she is the only one who paid the price for others' faults. Life was never fair to her, but Gabriel was now determined to make everything right for her.
ดูเพิ่มเติมSheryl’s P.O.V.“Be careful, Grandpa. You don’t want to go back to the hospital, do you?” I asked him teasingly while helping him ascend the stairs. The building had five floors, and our apartment was on the third floor.“I hate that place.” He grumbled but it only made me giggle.“I know,” I teased but kept him steady on his feet. His body was still wobbling a little as if he was drunk, but we knew better.“Admit it, Grandpa, you are getting old now.” I continued the conversation going on, teasing him from time to time.“Mind your tongue, young lady. You are old.” He immediately flared and I laughed.After my mother’s death, my mother parents took care of me. My father abandoned me and went away. I learned a few years later that he transferred him to some other pack after my mother’s death, and he found his second chance mate there.In short, I was completely supported by my maternal grandparents and after Grandma left us three years ago, now it was only Grandpa as my closest family.
Sheryl’s P.O.V. (Continued)“What?” he asked, making my anger rise more.“I said get off, you… you pervert. How dare you pinch me?” I yelled at him while craning my neck towards him, looking at him over my shoulder.My gaze met with a pair of electric green cold eyes, but I was so angry that I couldn’t register the coldness.“You haven’t changed at all,” he remarked aloud, rolling his eyes at me, and I growled aloud this time.I may be low by rank, but it doesn’t mean that outsiders also bully me."I should have left you there. I am a big fool to put my life in danger for you... you.. you b*stard. Now get off my bike and get lost," I continued yelling at him, jerking my head here and there from time to time.He chuckled, making me widen my eyes in disbelief.He was still holding me by my waist, and now it was getting on my nerves.He slowly got off the bike and released my waist."Scoundrel," I cursed him again, giving him a threatening look, and drove away.People these days don't pr
Sheryl’s P.O.V. (Continued)My ears perked up when I heard someone yelling, or more than two people yelling angrily.With a furiously beating heart, I slowly moved my face, which was now completely glued to the wall at the end of the wall.My grip on the cycle's grills was tightened in fear.My eyes widened in horror when I saw the horrible scene in front of me.I immediately straightened my face, my whole back pressed to the wall and the cycle pressed on my abdomen.There were actually seven rogues in human forms, and they were fighting with a pack member.That member had his back towards me. He looked familiar, but I couldn’t tell by his back who he was.Rogues were cursing aloud while trying to pin him down, but he was a good fighter.“Run, Sheryl. You will be a liability for him instead of being a help. Go and find help for him,” I urged myself in my heart.I was about to move away when I saw a rogue who was lying on the ground suddenly get up and pick up a solid stick from the gr
Sheryl’s P.O.V. (Continued)He decided to come back now, huh?“Wow! Visiting your favorite place again, huh?” My whole body stiffened, snapping out of my trance, and my eyelashes flickered in fear when I sensed Sylvester’s presence near me.Sylvester Knight, the leader of my bullies and the first son of Alpha Adrian Knight."You looked so cute when you tried to mask your fear, Sheryl, you know that, right?" He asked me in a husky but sarcastic voice. It was like a predator toying with its prey before hunting it."Open your eyes, girl," he asked me in the same voice, the hotness on my face increasing, indicating he is closing the distance between our faces."Sylvester, what are you doing here?" I breathed out in relief when the voice of the nurse startled me, and it was a relief."I just came here to see my fellow student, who is so clumsy that she always falls down the stairs, Ms. Shaw." He answered arrogantly.I was still holding my breath, praying to God to make him leave this place
Sheryl’s P.O.V.My only goal while staying in school all the time was to ignore a specific group of people, not that I am scared of them. It's just, I am sick of being injured almost every day.I am scared of ghosts. Of course, I am.I am a normal human being, and a normal human is meant to afraid of ghosts.But there are some people in the world who are scarier than ghosts.Just like the gang of bullies in our school who are adamant to make my life miserable every second that I spend in the school.I breathed out aloud in relief after successfully getting downstairs, but it was so short-lived that I doubted it occurred as soon as I turned at the junction of the corridor.“Aaahhh.” I screamed in panic when someone, I know who, tripped me. I was vigilant but yet not vigilant enough to save myself.Again.I screamed in pain once again when my knees and palms hit the floor and my chin almost touched it.It was bad. The intensity of the pain was enough to tell me that it was bad. For a se
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