Mag-log inVine "Alright everyone, let's quiet it down so you all can get the best entertainment for the night." John spread out his arms as if basking in his long awaited glory. It took quiet some seconds but what followed after was a hall so quiet, even a pin drop could be heard. "Dear pet, I'm challenging you to a fight." Following his words, the entire hall fell into a peal of laughter. I understood that I beat him and he was trying to regain his ego but the reason for the fight was something I'd really not quite grasped. John gasped dramatically, rolling his eyes, then moving away his hand from his mouth, he gave out a sick smile, "Oh, beg your pardon, I forget so quickly, how to use my vocabulary. I, John Hale, I'm asking you to come get beaten to pulp..." His eyes held Ace's in a challenging manner, "...beaten till your master has got nothing!" He made an ug
Vine"We want you to stop covering up for her." A lady from the red house spoke and I turned to them.Then a guy in navy blue mask pointed at me and reinforced."She fought at a an alumni legacy meeting, do you know what that means?" "We never fight at our parties, but this Black house pet just disrupted the evening and gave our predecessors reasons to mock us." I looked at everyone and their poise seemed to be against me, including the Black house (since that's what they are called.)Save I forget, the Black house was consisting of Ace's friends and teammates alone. And although they looked badly aggrieved at my actions they squeezed their faces and said no words and I perceived it's kind of just to respect Ace.Except for Kai who wore a non-challant expression, it seemed like if Ace were to leave my hand, they would throw me under the bus.Jaxon came beside Ace and said,"
CHAPTER 51AceSarah: How has life been lately?Ace: Dry as hellSarah: The sport doesn't excite you anymore?Ace: Not as much as it used toSarah: So tell me Ace, are you seeing anyone at the moment?Ace: NoSarah: The girl you're seeing, do you feel the need to protect her.Ace: I didn't tell you I've been seeing anyoneSarah: That she's not that close to you, or mentally in the same page with doesn't mean she doesn't exist in your head.Ace: She's not in my...Sarah: Head? That goes to show why you're not too excited about sports, would you mind telling me about her?Ace: I am done with this conversation. Tell dad that I sat through the counselling session and stood up when the time was over.I replayed the conversation between my therapist and I. It was a strange thought, giving that it was occuring in this situation.My father, Callahan, thought I was becoming too cold, non-challant and uninvolved in emotional and other people's activities, except Hockey, so much that he hired me
VineJohn staggered back, blood blooming on his lip, the crowd gasping as his mask clattered to the marble floor, his eyes dilating with surprise at the amount of strength in me.Whispers exploded from all corners of the room: "Did the scholarship girl just—?" "Hale’s heir... punched?"Security shifted, but no one moved yet. This was their world—violence had rules, and an outsider breaking them was delicious chaos.Everyone just watched us like we were the best entertainment they had watched in a very long time.John straightened, wiping blood with the back of his hand, eyes blazing with fury and something darker. "You just signed your own expulsion, trash. My family owns the board. Touch me again and I’ll ruin—"A strong hand clamped around my wrist, yanking me backward into a hard chest before I could swing my arm again. Ace! Ace Callahan.His name echoed in my head and I tried to swallow it down like a hard pill when his signature of musk, tonka bean and something sweet hit my no
VineRose looked like she didn't like the situation of things at the moment. She had her arm on his shoulder, a smiling face that gazed on him more than necessary, yet Ace was just normal, looking all natural in his black suit and a flute of drink in his hand.Something in my stomach crawled from the mere fact that he didn't even acknowledge her, yet he stayed... Allowed her fingers which were covered with black gloves to linger too long.Right now, I wanted those fingers detached from her arm, or that she left him alone entirely and went to stay with other guys.Pfftt!! She was damn forcing herself on him.She whispered something to Ace while her eyes were still trained on me, and that's when I realized that I have been scowling at them, no -- especially her and that wasn't supposed to be.To distract myself from them, I found a half- empty couch to sit down, and thankfully the young woman in red didn't mind. Even if she looked at me like I had two full horns and one tail the moment
Vine Night came and I slid under my covers, ready to go to sleep. What else was I supposed to do when the dickhead did not or forgot to give me an invitation to his elite party? He only gave me a dress.Well, I'm not about to have my head chopped for crashing at some legacy party thingy or whatever.I was about to turn off the lights of my lamp holder when the sound of engines and a car driving towards the direction of my hostel caught my attention.A black limousine came to sighht the moment I knelt up on the bed, my hand holding the window panes.Then I heard a knock on my door.Wait, who was that?Ace?I mean, it can't be him, because he shouldn't know where I live. He's never ever visited me here and I never mentioned my location to him.I opened the door, and to my surprise, standing right in front of me was Ace.For a second, I caught in a sharp breath and my lips fell open at how handsome he actually looked.Everything about him was detailed. From the edges of his suit, to hi
Vine"Does this have to do with my sister, your late mate? Is that why you brought me here?""Fuck! Tell me, is that why you torture me?" I asked again, my fingers kneading against my soft perky breasts as fluids flowed down my pussy in utter need.He pulled out right when I needed him the most. Ev
Vine "How... How could you, sister?" Her voice broke in pitch and her lips wobbled as she gazed at me like someone who had lost her soul.I tried to say something. Just to defend myself, to tell her I didn't know what pushed me to do it. But my throat felt dry and before I knew what was happening,
Vine 12:AM MIDNIGHT. That was the moment my alarm rang, and I sprang up from my bed. Clyde groaned from her sleep but I couldn't blame her, she wasn't aware there was a more desperate clock, ticking hard and fast in my head. I stretched my hand to the edge of my bed and turned off my alarm b
AceEARLIER THIS AFTERNOONI sat in a hidden corner of the arena, watching as Vine spoke with Mrs. Gladys, our new physical health instructor.She had replaced the old one this week and now we were left with her, and of course Vine and other student volunteers.Mrs Gladys said something and Vine ha







