AVA If looks could kill, Scarlet would be over ten times dead right now. With the way Hunter is looking daggers at the side of her head, I'm surprised Scarlet's head is still perfectly intact. His glowing amber eyes burned with a desire for blood as he glowered over her, lips twitching in annoyance, confusing the hell out of me even more. Didn’t Scarlet just say Hunter is her boyfriend? I’m not sure if it’s his way of showing admiration, but I do know that if my boyfriend ever looks at me like that, I’d run for the hills without a kiss and a goodbye. Whatever. I want to scream. My mouth itching to tell both of them to fuck right off so they could settle whatever it is going on between them. And why do I have to partake? It’s not like any of his affairs is my business, anyways. “Fuck off, Scar.” My mouth falls slightly open when Hunter says the same thing I’d been screaming in my head seconds ago. The only difference was it’s directed to both of them and not just her. “Can’t d
AVAWithout another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls. Before we did, I had stolen a glance back at Scarlet, who eyed me with unspeakable murder gleaming lustrously in her eyes. The blue hues around her irises slowly turning blood-red, making my eyes extend to impossible lengths as her grin widens dangerously. Like a warning that fucking meant she'd be coming for me. I hadn't stared at her long enough to confirm whether my mind was just playing tricks on me or not. But I know what I saw. I feel my heart thundering ber
AVASwoosh! Clang!I shift my gaze, staring at Hunter's back as he rummaged through the drawers hurriedly. Tossing and throwing stuff he finds useless to the floor, creatint the swooshing and clanging sounds as he goes. Hunter groans, moving away from each one then proceeding to swing open the white painted wooden cabinets. God, does he have to be so aggressive?And what is he looking for?Suddenly he stops, his head raised staring at something sitting on the top cabinet. It sat between two unlabeled boxes, huge in size making it look like it's on the verge of death. One light touch and those boxes would fall to their demise and onto the floor. Reaching ovee, he grabs the red bag before striding straight up towards me.My eyes darted at the first-aid kit in his hand. My face somewhat glum as I stared blankly at Hunter who pulled out a chair to accomodate his ass, sitting himself across from me."Give me your hand," his tone coming out firm and commanding, and I would rather not do wha
AVA Sasha didn't lie though. Without another word, she rushed up to me and gently tended to my wounds, helping my body heal faster. Her actions might have been gentle but the murderous glare she was throwing at me for the past thirty minutes says another. After she was done, she stood right up and headed straight for the door, opening it wide before stepping aside. Placing her hand on her hip, She makes a full 180 then shoots me a glare. It's no different with the glare she's been making me swallow earlier. So despite my wounds still aching, I push down all pride and rose slowly from the bed. I already knew she wants me to leave, yet she insists on rubbing it on my face when she screams. "Get out! If Hunter didn't threaten to stop fucking me forever, I would have kicked your ass here in a snap of my fingers!" Her words stung; I admit. Making me realize that being Hunter's mate doesn't mean he'll stop jumping from woman to woman whenever he please. Limping my way to the door, hand
AVA “Mom!” I shrieked, grabbing her hands that were cupping my face tightly. “Oh my poor baby, were you hurt?!” She hovers, her fingers trailing from my face down my arms looking for something. “I’m fine, Mom!” I laugh, pushing her back slightly. I watch as her one eye twitched, when she spots something on my head. I swear in mom’s past life, she might have been a hawk. “What is this?” She furrows her brows, reaching over pointing at the fading bruise on my forehead. Shit! Turning my back on her quickly, I lift my hoodie so that it covers my head. I can’t let her see this. I can’t let her see this and the many more bruises decorating my body from head to toe. “It’s nothing, Mom! Please,” She inhales a sharp breath when I felt her step back, giving me the space I desperately needed. “Then explain to me why the school principal rang me up just now telling me you got into a fight?” Her stern voice left a small echo that sent chills down my spine. The school principal? I spun o
AVA “Damn, girl. You can bite,” She chuckled, whereas I purse my lips glaring daggers at her. “Fair enough, fair enough. I think I deserved that,” “Damn right you do. Where the hell were you these past few weeks?!” I huffed out in frustration. I felt betrayed, knowing all along Amy was at campus the entire week, yet she had not once come to me. She looked at me with pity before letting out a sigh. “I’m sorry, bhabe. I had no choice. Everybody in school had to ignore you because…” I pull my brows tighter. “Because what?” “Because Hunter forced us to.” “He did what?!” She hushed me, bringing a finger to my lips before various profanities escape my mouth. “Keep your voice down!” She says in a hushed tone, glancing at the door as she points out the students now roaming the halls. I was too absorbed in my trance that I didn’t care. “Why?” I say, ignoring her warning to keep my voice down. How could I when I just found out that Hunter has this whole school wrapped around his fuc
AVAAmy stiffened right on spot and I whipped my head to the source of the incessant, nasty lust-filled sounds."Oh fuck it. Is that all you got, Cameron?" A whiny voice came.It happened all so fast I didn't even see when Amy turned around and slammed the door open with a bang.And so like the extremely supportive friend I was, I followed suit.My eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets at the sight before me.My best friend's boyfriend was fucking a blonde woman in the bathroom stall. He had her backed up against a wall, her one leg resting on top of his shoulder as she pounds into her ragingly like he'd never fucked before. His back facing Amy. When she saw Amy, she grinned widely like the chesire cat and spread her legs wider for her to see, making Cameron thrust in and out of her harder and faster before he came.Well, so much for making him jealous.Amy watched the scene unfold before her with indifference. They finished, and Cameron noticed someone's presence lingering be hind
AVA “Ready?” I shouted from behind the curtain. My fingers nervously skimming over the shimmering silver sequins laced around my hips. God I feel naked. “Wait! I need my camera.” Amy blurts making me giggle before I hear heels clicking on the floorboard in a backwards then forwards direction. Looks like someone just won the most supportive friend award. I smiled to myself. “All set! Now show me what you got, bhabe!” She yells in sheer excitement. I take in a deep breath, straighten my back and then slip off the black curtains. Her gasp was the first thing I heard before the sound of something breaking hits me. She dropped her jaw first, then her camera. My eyes lowered to watch it bounce off the floor with a thump. I think she broke it. “You evil little devil!” She screeched, her eyes still wide and open as she took me in greedily. “What?” I laughed, glancing at my body. I was wearing a sexy, deep plunge V halter one-piece swimsuit adorned with bright, sparkling silver sequi