Nolan's POV"We've arrived, sir," my driver informed me, and I opened my eyes as he pulled the door open. Stepping out, I started walking inside."Boss, do we give you your belongings, or should we come inside?" Jackson asked nervously. I halted in my steps, realizing I had forgotten they were here with me. I motioned for them to come in with a flick of my fingers before heading inside. I lived alone in an apartment that belonged to my father. I didn't stay at the pack house with him because it was too far from my school and, more importantly, due to a very personal issue. My father and I couldn't be in the same room without yelling at each other. I also detested his family. I couldn't stand them.I was sure he sent me far away for schooling because his wife was uncomfortable with me being around. I stopped abruptly when I saw someone sitting in my living room. It was my father's beta, Beta Devon."Why are you here?" I asked rudely."No greetings? You might be the Alpha's son, but you
Owen's POVThe paintbrush I was painting with stilled on the canvas smudging the lines a little bit."Thinking about the new girl?" Ulric, my wolf teased."Don't be silly. Why would I think about her?" I retorted as I continued painting."You seem to have forgotten that I'm in your head. I can hear your every thought. She's quite pretty, isn't she? Which was why you vehemently insisted on dropping her off at her home," he said."Have you gone crazy?" I inquired."If I'm crazy that would also mean you are crazy too. Admit it, you like her. She might be our mate after all," Ulric replied."I don't like her. I was just trying to pay her back for making her miss her ride. I don't like owing people and you know it," I responded."Deny it however you want but the canvas is enough to prove what I'm saying," he insisted. I sighed when I saw the smudge on my canvas. Whenever I started painting, I would never make any mistakes but I made a mistake today because of Audrey."This is probably beca
Audrey's POVI stared at the smiling Nolan in shock. Did he just say he liked that new girl? I must have misheard right?"W..what?" I stuttered."Didn't you hear me? I said I want her. She's fierce and stubborn. Exactly my type. I'm going to have so much fun taming her. You know me, I love challenges," he replied. I chuckled in relief. So that was what he meant. "Of course. Do you want us to have fun with her together? It's been so long since I've seen this kind of situation," I pouted. I knew Nolan and his ways of making the girls he wanted to bend to his every whim. The girls he's been with only had two things in common. Firstly, they were stubborn and fierce. Secondly, they didn't last more than two months. He always dumps them after having fun by breaking them. This might sound cruel to normal people but to us, it was completely normal. Welcome to the lives of the rich and famous. Who always get whatever they want, however, they want, and whenever they want. What was I thinking?
Nolan's POVI stared at my shirt in shock. I was covered in broth and some other dishes that I wasn't sure of. My uniform was a mess. I raised my arm to perceive the odor."It stinks," I muttered, scrunching my nose up in disgust. "Boss!" the two students beside me cried out. One quickly brought out a wipe and began to furiously wipe my shirt. But, the stain only got worse. I pushed him away angrily. The other students in the cafeteria were beginning to whisper while some were recording our interaction. I stood up and pushed the table away angrily. It made a clattering noise. Students screamed while some ran out. "Do you realize what you've just done?" I asked angrily, turning towards Genevieve. Immediately my gaze met with hers, my anger evaporated instantly. I felt calm and at ease. Was I seriously starting to lose my mind? If it were any other person that dared to make this mistake, she would have been kicked out of this school by me. But, Genevieve was different. I feel my anger
Genevieve's POVI wasn't paying attention to the argument around me. What I was thinking deeply about was the fact that I was feeling attracted to both of them. My wrist where they both held me tingled repeatedly like little currents jolting through my arm. This wasn't a good thing and I knew it, both of them screamed trouble."Miss Gonzales, I have an appointment and you are both wasting my time," Owen said with a scowl."Leave then. Nobody was asking you to stay," Nolan retorted."I was speaking to Miss Gonzales, not you. Learn how to butt out of other people's business," he responded. Nolan's grip on my wrist tightened."You do not want to get into a fight with me today. Little kitten, get into the car while I'm still being nice," he said. I raised my brows. Was that a threat? And why was he calling me with a nickname when we barely know each other?"Boys, are you seriously arguing over this commoner? Let's get going. Some of us have important things to do and besides, the newbie c
Genevieve's POVThroughout the rest of the day, I ignored everyone else. Despite people trying to talk to me and befriend me, I chose to ignore them all. I knew their intentions were solely based on the news circulating around the school. Apparently, Nolan and Owen were highly regarded here, and everyone wanted to be on their good side. Even if some of them had different reasons for wanting to be friends, I had no interest in any of them.Some called me rude, prideful, and arrogant, but I didn't care. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion. My stance remained firm—I didn't want any friends. I had learned the hard way that they were all trouble. I glanced at the sea of students passing by in the hallway. They might appear innocent and naive, but I couldn't trust a single one of them."Miss Gonzales, report to the principal's office immediately," a voice boomed from the speakers above. Hushed whispers spread across the hallway. I wondered why the principal was summoning me on my firs
Genevieve's POVToday has been an incredibly hectic day. It seems like my wish came true but in a negative way. I had wished to go unnoticed, to be completely invisible, but the opposite happened. As I stepped out of class and headed to my locker to grab my books for the next class, I noticed that most of the students were looking at me and whispering non-stop. I glanced around, wondering why I was receiving so much attention. Absent-mindedly, I opened my locker, causing all my books to fall to the floor."Shit," I cursed as I bent down to pick them up."Let me help," a girl said, bending down in front of me to pick up the books. I looked up at her, and our gazes met. I recognized her as the girl I had encountered earlier, the one who tried to assist me. I clearly remembered refusing her help. Why was she still here, following me around?"Are you following me?" I asked. She didn't even know me, and this school was so big that someone could easily get lost. It couldn't be a mere coinci
Audrey's POVAs I strolled down the hallway, a girl complimented me, saying, "Audrey, you look absolutely gorgeous today! What's your skincare routine? Your skin is flawless.""Thank you for the compliment, but even if you sold your father's low-budget company, you still wouldn't be able to afford my routine," I replied with a sweet smile.Another girl inquired about my heels, uniform, bag, and hair accessories, remarking on how pretty they were. She wanted to know where I got them."These are limited editions, a gift from my father. You won't find them anywhere; only fakes," I responded, the sound of my blue heels echoing on the tiled floor. Flipping my long blonde hair over my shoulder, I struck a pose against my locker and took a picture. I immediately posted it on all my social media pages, and the likes and comments started pouring in. It was only lunch break, and I had just arrived at school. It wasn't my fault, though. I was simply deciding which brand of my uniform to wear."C
Nolan's POVI entered the cafeteria, wearing my headphones. As I walked in, students either hurriedly left or sat silently, focusing on their meals. The head chef approached me, looking anxious."Mr. Hunter, we didn't know you had arrived," he stuttered nervously.I took off my blaring headphones. "What did you say?" I asked."Boss, he said he didn't..."I interrupted the nosy boy beside me by stepping on his feet with my hard-soled boots. His mouth widened, possibly in a scream, but one glare silenced him. He tightly gripped his mouth, wincing in pain."I never asked you to speak," I muttered coldly, increasing the pressure on his feet."Sorry, boss. It won't happen again," he pleaded, veins bulging. I turned to the frightened chef, raising an eyebrow.He gulped. "I was saying that I didn't know you had arrived, otherwise I would have come sooner.""Now that you know?" I inquired."I will get your food immediately," he replied, rushing off. I wiped my fingers on the table and noticed