15 AVA “Are you lost, little wolf?” A demon. He had that deep yet strident voice that naturally would belong to a demon. That’s the first thing that came to my mind when he spoke. His balls are literally dangling at eye level in front of me. I wish I was in my human form. Just so I could get close enough to kick that small dick of his, although right now it’s pointing to the sky as if demanding for attention from Selene. He’s probably just blaming her for giving him such a tiny dick. Sob sob. Why I couldn’t take him out in that area in my wolf form, you ask? The least I could do once I get close enough would end up in me having to use my own canines to rip his poor dick right off his balls. I don’t think I’d like the taste of cock blood very much. I’d rather chew my tail off than taste that. “Hey, why don’t you shift back to your human form? Let me take a good look at ya, little wolf,” He said with a crooked smile on his gloomy face, shoving me back to reality as I forced myself
HUNTER Rogues. My wolf was on fire. Full-on rage carved into his eyes as he attacked the motherfucking bastard who had our mate pinned to the ground. Naked. Why the fuck is she laying on the ground fucking butt-naked?! My wolf is seething, and I couldn’t see shit above all this indignation. And for the first time in my entire life, I needed to admit, I was jealous. I hadn’t even dared to look at her fully naked, afraid I’d lose all control and sanity. Afraid I’d eventually leave my mark on her neck and never let her slip from my arms again. I shake my head inwardly, reminding myself she’s nothing but a fucking omega and not mate or Luna material. She’s nothing. She’s worth nothing. Should be. And nothing is all she should ever be in the eyes of an alpha. A title and reputation I someday would need to uphold since I’d be taking my father’s place. That useless piece of crap and his shitty ways of running a pack. Not to mention a family. I shrugged that thought off immediately. T
AVA There is no way. No freaking way I just saw him do that. He killed that wolf! And from the looks of it, it seems he had no problem doing it in half a heartbeat. And those eyes… Those eyes looked like they’ve called upon death not just this once, but thrice! Maybe even more. Beyond the shadow of a doubt, Hunter Ysrael is a wildly dangerous wolf, and a charmingly cunning person. He is the type of person who can easily get what he wants, especially when it comes to his type of cunt. I refuse to be one of those cunts. And he literally has every single she-wolf in our school swooning over his privileged dick. Hell, even my best friend has the hots for him, and she has a boyfriend! I just don’t know what the moon goddess had in mind to set me up with him. I mean, he’s a complete jerk. His actions were proof of that. After kidnapping me then kicking me out of his house with nothing on but a torn dress—gone to complete waste, he thought he could simply pop right back and act like my
HUNTER “Fuck off.” Her words ring in my ear until all I hear is her voice. The way her breath sounds so softly a few inches away from my mouth. I could almost taste it. But that’s not the only thing that amused me. I move closer, and I mean, really close to her until she was staring up at the biggest, baddest mountain she had ever seen. There isn’t a trace of fear in her lavender eyes, or maybe she just wouldn’t show it. And for a lower-class wolf, that’s what amused me most. Other wolves who thought could fuck with me always knew what was coming for them. When it does, they’re either running for the hills, or staring at me with absolute fear in their fucking eyes while their bodies quiver in my presence alone. This girl, however, do not. She had every damn reason to fear me after what she just saw me do to that fuck, yet here she is. Standing hot and sexy before me so my eyes could see, her head held high. Despite being naked, she isn’t ashamed of her body. I can’t help but pull m
AVA My heart raced staring at his… thing. Just look at it! It almost looks like it’s mad at me for no reason, and I’m here unable to do anything with my eyes that are nearly bulging out of their sockets. He’s huge. However, why is it standing? I think to myself while tilting my head slightly. My cheeks are on fire, but I can’t seem to stop staring at it. I felt a painful throbbing between my legs right after, and the way he called me his mate with his deep, raspy voice makes the throbbing hurt even more. I don’t know what to do with myself, and I’m not sure how to stop it. That feeling didn’t last long, though. The next few words that left his mouth easily killed that weird sensation I was feeling, and I was thankful for it. In fact, I didn’t want to feel anything when it came to the asshole. I just didn’t expect I’d let my emotions take over me when it clearly wasn’t the time to. Let me guess, the mate bond. Clenching my teeth, I wipe the tears pooling around my eyes harshly wi
AVAThe run back home went by without a hitch. I was in wolf form. Thankfully Moonlight decided to shift at the right moment. If she didn't, Hunter might have left my ass out there for good. After Hunter led me back home, I realized the party was over. It was earlier than I expected. But I suspect it was my father who've had something to do with stopping it at this hour. When my house came into full view, I realize everyone had already left the scenario and my parents were waiting for me at our front porch. My father was looking like he'd been pacing back and forth a quadrillion times, while my mother sat quietly on the old rickety wooden stairs leading up to our porch. Mom's pale face told me she received a good scolding from Dad, but I knew he could never hold his anger against her for long. And my house? Let's just say it was wrecked by a dragon. Red spray paint tainted our once tidy pristine walls. Whoever did this shit had a message, and it read: SLUTHOUSE. Anger boiled throug
HUNTER I slam my fist hard against the bathroom wall, feeling the cold water pour down my body as I close my eyes. Yesterday was a fucking disaster. Her father was one thing though. His aura was strong, like a beta, which is impossible because apparently, he’s an omega. And omegas aren’t supposed to hold that strong of an aura, right? He can’t be a beta by blood, yet there’s no denying the authority oozing off him. Come to think of it, I heard of a rumor about a beta who stepped down from his rank twenty years ago. No one knew the real reason why, but I had heard some people say he left his duty to be with his mate. Stepping down your rank for a woman? I’d laughed it off and thought it to be the most ridiculous lie I’d ever heard. If it was the truth, I’d say anyone who’d choose his feelings over his duty does not deserve his rank anyway. From the moment I saw Ava’s father that night, I knew it has to be him. There’s no mistaking it. And he’s fucking livid when he looked at me rig
AVAThe next day I headed to school as usual. I threw in some acid washed jeans, an oversized shirt and yanked in a pair of converse shoes. As I sauntered downstairs, I noticed how mom, in some surprising, magical way, managed to make the house super clean overnight. Not a thing was out of place, and everything went back exactly to the way they were before the party. Did mom stay up overnight cleaning? I suddenly felt bad because I could have helped, but she insisted I rest considering I've just been through my first shift last night. I sigh, squeezing my hands into fists. One day, I'll graduate and go to uni so I could give my parents a better life. One day, we'll be out of here. Leave this stupid pack for good and let them know exactly what they'd lost. Without my father as the warrior trainer, this pack will cease to produce strong warriors to protect them. And when that happens, we'll be long gone. Anything is far better than living in this old, rickety house. Since dad steppe