MasukNothing makes you limp-dicked quicker than hearing a beautiful girl is going to die.
Olivia gives me one last steely look, and then she walks through the principal’s door. “You have to leave Mr West.” Receptionist Marley tells me kindly. I smile at her, but inside I think I’m about to explode. Execution? The Council couldn’t allow something like that. My dad is on that council. He wouldn’t put Alpha Rick, his best friend, through hell for a girl none of them knows just because she’s human. Human and fucking stunning. I literally froze when I saw her golden curls and soft brown eyes, and my dick shot up like an arrow. I’m ashamed, but the sexual thoughts didn't stop. In the time it took to walk here, I've imagined pressing my desperate mouth to hers, sucking in her cinnamon and strawberry scent, kissing down to her breasts, her cunt. Sinking a mating bite into her neck. I swallow. As if Rick would ever allow me mate her. I don’t even know her. And I'm not some sleazy fuckboy. I hurry outside to the bleachers. As expected, two wolves surrounded by a small group are sitting there, and I relax a little. My pack. Axel, of course, is the first to spot me. He frowns, sensing my distress before I even drop into my regular spot. Immediately, the crowd rushes to my side, hungry and desperate for information. “Hunter, Hunter! Is she really here?” a girl cries. “Goddess, the human must be a beast.” “What the hell is her kind doing polluting our school?” Axel cuts them an angry glance, then barks, “Away. Now!” They scatter like confetti, hurrying as fast as possible away from the force that is Axel Parker. Once the last of them leaves, I breathe out, “Thanks, man.” “Of course. What are Alpha’s for?” He doesn’t take his eyes off me, “You don’t seem to hate her.” “Why should I? She was-” A small moan cuts me off. I grimace and turn to the one person who would be making a woman cum in the middle of school. “Ryker,” I call, but the girl in his lap has made him deaf. He grabs her hips and grinds her against him, the smacking of their wet kiss driving me insane. “Just like that Rye.” She gasps, pulling him closer as he groans in response. His hand sinks under her skirt, clearly fingering her, and I think I may throw up. “Enough of this shit,” Axel mutters. His phone whizzes past, knocking Ryker on the skull. “OW! WHAT THE FUCK MAN?!” Ryker cries, finally pulling away from the girl in his lap. Her tinted lip gloss is smudged on his scowling lips. Axel doesn’t even spare him a glance. Instead, he gives the girl an icy look that has her clumsily buttoning her blouse. “I thought I said you should all fuck off.” He growls. “S-s-sorry Alpha Axel.” She stutters. She doesn’t even bother reaching for her bag before scurrying away. Before Ryker can glare at Axel, he spots me, and a slow smirk forms on his swollen lips. Cool as he is, I can basically feel the excitement radiating off him. “Tell me everything.” He urges, “Was the human hot?” “For goddess sake Ryker, is sex the only thing you think about?” I snap. His green eyes widen and he reels back. “Come on man, I just want to know” He pleads, “Talon would ask the same thing.” “Do not bring Talon into this,” Axel warns. Ryker opens his mouth to argue, but I can already feel a headache coming on. Nothing good ever comes from talking about Talon. “She is hot.” I cut in, hoping it stops a potential fight, “but she’s also vulnerable. Dad and uncle Rick made me swear to protect her, and I’m going to.” I pause, “We all are.” I’m not surprised by Axel’s harsh, humourless laugh, “I didn’t know your dad and uncle controlled my pack.” “You know that’s not what this is.” “Okay, so this is your call, then? Some soft human gets your dick up and now it’s the pack’s mission to protect her?” The silver of his eyes is violent. He pointedly looks at the bulge in my trousers, and my cheeks heat as I use my backpack to hide it. “Don’t think with your cock, Hunter. That’s Ryker's thing. If your dad wants you to take care of some fucking freak, feel free. But don’t ask our help just so you can play saviour.” I clench my fists. I knew he would let his hate for humans win. He hasn’t even met Olivia, but he’s allowing a war that happened 20 years ago form his terrible opinion of her. I can’t let that happen. “Ryker?” I plead. I can’t protect Olivia alone, and I need my Alpha, but maybe me and Ryker will be enough for now. His green eyes light with mischief. It’s clear he’s imagining just what it’ll be like to stick his dick in her. I nearly growl at him. What is wrong with me? Finally, he shrugs, swinging his backpack on his shoulder and standing, “If this matters to you Hunt, then sure.” I can feel Axel glaring at us, but I’m too relieved to care, “Thanks, Rye.” “Oh don’t thank me yet.” He muses, “I’ll do it only if you agree to a small competition.” I’m instantly on high alert. Ryker’s competitions are a recipe for disaster. “Yes?” I ask hesitantly. “It’s simple, whoever fucks the human first wins.” I bristle. What kind of bet is that? Ryker detects my hesitance, because he leans in and pats my back, “Come on Hunter, don’t always be so…good. Be a little reckless.” Goodness is all I know, all Dad taught me. Plus, if I even start becoming reckless, who takes care of Talon? I gulp, weighing my options. I could agree and just… not do it? If it gets Ryker on board then what harm could it cause? And there’s part of me, a small, terrible part of me, that wants to know what Olivia sounds like when she cums on my dick. I stick out my hand before I can have more impure thoughts, and (goddess forgive me) I shake Ryker and seal our bet. “Deal.”Question: How do you claim something that doesn’t want to be claimed?Well, first, you wait.You spend a large chunk of your time, of your life, hoping and praying that one day they turn their gaze your way and pick you out of all the fools there are to pick.Like with Quinn.So much of what I did with her was an elaborate waiting game. And for the most part, it worked: I waited for her to see I was worth loving, and when we had our first kiss just outside her house, I knew I had finally gotten my wish.I waited for her to choose me, and over and over again she did. I was grateful. I was in love.And then, when the war happened, I waited for her to pick me again.This time, it wasn’t as easy as the other times. This time, she wanted to get away from me.So I can’t understand what it’s like, loving someone as deeply as I loved my Quinn and having that affection thrown in the mud.I was upset, to say the least.But not half as upset as when she died.It was an accident. At least, that's
The drive is long, but the silence is longer. I spend the first half of the way there darting my eyes out of the windows, afraid Nester would be running behind us with gleaming, angry eyes. But an hour in, with no sign of any other life except the five of us, I realize Nester/Principal Watson isn’t anywhere on our trail. I don’t know if that makes me feel better or worse. What I do know is that once the anxiety of that wears down, a completely different, overtaking stress hits me as I glance at my boys. By taking me away, they are taking away their opportunity to graduate. “We have to go back,” I state plainly. Axel barks a harsh laugh from the driver seat. “Good to see you’re no longer in pain.” “Axel, I’m serious.” He slows down for a second so he can stare at me. “So are we.” I let out an anxious huff, turning to Hunter in the passenger seat, “Get him to turn the car around.” “Not doing that,” Hunter says. It’s so simple, as if he isn’t leaving his parents behind. Ryker
“Talon, what’s-“ “Happening to you?” he finishes for me. “I don’t know. You’re shifting. You’re grieving. You’re already powerful without either of those things. So maybe it’s all three. Maybe it’s none of that. All I know is if we don’t get out of this school before Principal Watson finds out what just happened, he will mate you here and now.” My heart lurches as Talon cups my cheeks with his warm palms. Ryker appears beside me, his scent more smoke than vanilla. “I’ll kill him before I let him bite you.” His promise steadies me; they all do. It’s enough to give me a second to recalibrate and fucking think. I nod, heaving in a heavy breath. “Okay?” Talon confirms. “Okay, okay.” I’m breathless, but Talon kisses the top of my head regardless. He pulls me, allowing us to weave through the destroyed cafeteria as eyes either look at me intently or avoid me altogether. I’ve become the monster they all wanted me to be. The second Talon and I are out of the hall, we take
I explode. Magic flows out of my fingers, my eyes, my hair, my mouth as I scream. Everywhere is gold. I am gold. I don’t know how to stop or if I even can; all I know is that I’m magic and magic is me. “Olivia!” A warbled yell tries to break through to me, but as much as I try to reach it, I can’t. People around me fall to their knees, not speaking or moving. I can’t raise my head to stare at them because of the force of magic that’s weighing me down. I think I’m going to be crushed by my own power. “Olivia!” A voice calls again; deeper this time, more commanding. Axel. With all my might, I snap my head up and watch him blaze a path toward me. He’s lit up like a torch. His usually silver eyes bore into mine with as much gold as there is in the cafeteria. He falls to his knees in front of me, shouting, “Olivia, let go!” I can’t. Even if I wanted to, I can’t. Is this what I really am? What Nester wants to snatch and take as his own? Suddenly, my hand sears
I feel like I’ve been whipped. The boy’s spiteful eyes remain fixed on me. If this were any other day, any other situation, I would say he has pretty eyes: brown and rimmed green. But as they look at me, I feel electrified in the worst way possible. Axel leans over my shoulder, harsh words spilling out of his mouth, “The fuck did you just say to her?” Every eye in the hall is on us as the boy stands his ground, “You heard me, Parker.” Axel growls, a warning sound. “If I were you, boy, I would walk away.” If I were him, I’d walk away too. He must be less than half Axel’s height, and his scrawny build is enough to know who would win in a physical fight between the two. But the boy stands tall (as tall as he can be), holding the lapels of his blazer with pride. “If anyone is walking away, it’s the five of you,” he goes on confidently. “I used to look up to the CrestRidge pack; everyone did. But it’s clear frolicking with the human has messed you all up.” He leans closer, and a v
I make my way to the lunch hall as if nothing happened. But inside, my heart is pounding a million miles per second Nester has a way of getting in my head, that much is clear, but I know escaping him wouldn’t be as easy this time as it was before. Students dodge me as I pass by. Clearly, the idea that I murdered my dad is enough to make me public enemy number 1. Anger I’ve been struggling to keep down urges me to lunge at them and really give one of them something to be fucking afraid of. But I shake it off, walking faster. Something in me pulls me to that lunch room, and I just know when I get there I’ll find the four people left on earth capable of making me feel normal. Sure enough, as I burst through the lunch hall doors, the chatter stops, all eyes turn to me, but I immediately lock on my CrestRidge boys. My heart calms a little. They look at me with the same worry I feel, and I have no doubt that Nester has gotten to them as well. Ignoring the rest of the student bo
“We’re here,” Dillon says brightly. He pushes open my dorm room door, and if I weren’t so tense, I might have admired my new space. There’s a small bed pushed to the wall, a sturdy-looking desk beside it, and a large window overlooking the whole setup. It’s nothing special, but I'm just grateful
Predators. That’s what I’m surrounded by. No matter how nice this office is. No matter how pristine their suits are. I cannot forget that with just one bite, all four members of the council have the power to end my life. And they will. Or… most of them will. One offers me a sympathetic smil
Fuck my fucking life. I stand in front of Lycroft College, my heart pounding so loud I’m worried all the werewolves inside can hear. “Don’t just stare.” Alpha Rick commands, yanking my box after me. “You didn’t tell me there would be so many wolves,” I say back, and he heaves the heaviest sigh
Shoving. Pushing. Snarling. Breaking through this crowd in any way I can to reach that strawberry and cinnamon scent. She’s here. Why the hell is she here? “Move!” I snap, shoving a boy out of my way. Axel’s the impatient one. But right now, I’m not focused on manners. I







