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Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 37 - LIFE ISN'T A FAIRYTALE
ALYSSASo I thought about it and decided that I wanted this day to end, as fast as fucking possible because, from the underground adventure to the fire fiasco, it just had to be over. And so I swore to the moon and stars that I didn’t want to attend the dormitory supper but Leah wouldn’t hear of it. She made sure I didn’t miss it. Yes, you heard me right, Leah. Nicole, her archenemy, wasn’t willing to leave her room—I hope she was fine—so one of her roommates, Genevieve, would try to sneak out her food for her—magic involved—weirdly giving Leah the chance to come.It’s crazy and unfair that witches get the chance to use, and flaunt their abilities in school while werewolves can’t, but why? Because we can’t just fucking shift when we like. Using our abilities would be harder without getting caught—unless we were Dexter or Maddy of course—but if there was any chance to knock some asshole out of daylight again, I wouldn’t miss it. The female dorm’s cafeteria was... very different from
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 38 - LIAM AND THE SCHOOL REGISTRY
ALYSSARachel casted a spell at one of the wolves before it reached her and made its four legs lock together, only temporarily though because it soon overcame it, but I ran to her side and grabbed a chair, immediately crashing it on its head and knocking the dark russet browned wolf with bronze eyes out.Maddy screamed out of whatever shit was doing her and made a spell, sending a wave of hot wind that knocked everything that wasn’t behind her off their feet, including us, and giving her wolves that were still standing the upper hand to attack.The auburn one hopped on my torso, making me groan in pain, and hit its paw at my face, putting an effort in slapping me out of consciousness but I repressed it—and my doubling vision—and slit my claws across its face, making it howl before stabbing it deep in its underbelly… but it wasn’t enough to get it off me.The wolf quickly recovered and tried to bite me but I found a piece of the wooden purple chair I had previously broken and slammed it
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 39 - THE DARK CORNER OF THE SCHOOL
LIAMI checked for any incoming students, teachers, or staff—there were none as the school was usually empty on Saturdays—and pulled a napkin out of my pocket to get the doorknob of the door open. I wouldn’t put it past Mr. Sloane to check for fingerprints if he suspected someone had been in his office.The door opened without struggle—‘cause it hadn’t been locked—which made my job easier, and I quickly went in after a speedy eye-sweep of the hallways before closing the door behind me. I took a look at the classroom and couldn’t believe how different it looked when there was neither any teacher nor student in it. It just felt like another space in the school with loads of arranged chairs and desks, which was a really weird feeling because even though it was empty, I could still hear/imagine the overlapping voices of students chatting, the resonation of chairs and desks scraping the tiles, the footsteps of running and walking students… It was just strange.Frowning at the desk Mr. Slo
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 40 - THE MONSTER KNOWS MY NAME
ALYSSAMy overthinking mind was overflowing with the thoughts of what my foolish urge could lead me to if I kept treading on the path I was following—to the end of a sad eerie channel I’d been cautiously walking into—because for all I knew, I could be heading toward a monster that was just waiting for me to show up at the end of the door.A monster that had been captured and imprisoned by ancient figures of the past, purposely kept away from the face of the earth for it had once spread fear and wreaked havoc, who was now calling on to me, tricking me into believing I had a connection to it so I would set it free and let it cause dismay once again. It was, in fact, a solid theory, if you think about it well. All it had to do was hack into my memories, give me a flashback of what wasn’t true—because it knew I’d do anything for my long lost memories—and bend me do its will… Aaaand now I’m rethinking this very obvious mistake.‘I said it before and I’ll say it again, Lyss. You’ve watched
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 41 - THE CLUB OF THE GODDESS'S FAVORITE WEREWOLVES
ALYSSAI was expecting a terrible headache to accompany my awakening, like a buy one get one free discount, but there was none and I was having the absolute best sleep of my downcast lifetime. There was no freaking way I was waking up.‘You wouldn’t be able to say any of this if you weren’t already awake in the first place, stupid. I lose brain cells correcting you all the time.’ Carmine thoroughly woke me with her foul insulting words but even then, I didn’t get the headache I was dreading at the last minute, no burning eyes, no bitter tongue, no sour throat, and even better, no memory of the bad dreams I was sure I would get as soon as my eyelids closed.The only problem was that… I couldn’t recollect when I fell asleep, and I always routinely remember the last thing I view before I black out. And that thing is normally the rear of Rachel’s top bunk, which would’ve usually been plain and boring like everyone else’s if she didn’t decorate it with purple glitter and stickers. But lo
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 42 - A DESPERATE SLUT
ALYSSAIt felt impossible to behave tamed when he was being direct and honest with everything… it unnerved me. “You have to tell me. I need to know.”Joel ate the space between his face and mine with his tongue, licking the blood he had drawn from my cheek and moaning so hard that my nipples hardened… painfully. Is that even possible?“You taste heavenly. I want more.”I whimpered, trying not to get turned on but his voice, his scent, the way he held me, his words, and how he looked were making me shamefully wet. “Joel, tell me who they are. And what you are?” I asked, trying to keep myself on track but I was already at the edge.In a heartbeat, he pressed his lips on mine but didn’t make a move. The motherfucker just left me hanging there, like a lost child without its mother, and on a hair by that because the blood vessels in my lips were pumping like heartbeats… and I was trying hard not to take him in, not to let my tongue slide over the beauties so I could get even the slightest
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 43 - DEPRIVED AND DEPRAVED
ALYSSAHis cock went into my ass and I cried out without holding back, biting into the bed because all the anticipation in the world couldn’t prepare me for that. My ass felt violated, I felt violated with the size of what was shoved into me, and all of a sudden, I was missing all the motherfuckers I used to meet on the internet. The ones with small as fuck dicks that made me think my life over. I can’t believe I used to pray every time before the meeting that the motherfucker would have a good size but now, I want them back, I’ll be dead if they all keep having me with dicks like this.But… I’m not denying that it feels um… great. I wouldn’t say more ‘cause I still want to keep my dignity, or whatever of it was left. Thankfully, I could feel that he had applied lube—except it was hot, is there hot lube—and that increased my chances of surviving today.“Fuck, I forgot how good it feels,” he moaned hoarsely, pinning me down as he thrust into me, poisoning and evading my senses with th
Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High 44 - MIND TORTURE
ALYSSAI hate suspense. I despise it with every fiber of my being. You either don’t inform me of something—unless you’re immediately going to tell me what it is—or you keep your fucking mouth shut till you CAN fucking tell me. Don’t drop a bomb and go quiet. Suspense is just a fancy word for ‘mind torture’ and right now, I was walking as fast as I could to the exit of the school so I could reach the fountain, say Hi to Liam, and finally hear what the fuck I am—a question that’s been bothering me since I realized I could be more than a werewolf.Rachel had already mentioned that the race trace was done, and she knew what I was, but she wouldn’t tell any of us—not even me, the werewolf who donated blood to find out what she fucking was in the first place—about it till we reached the fountain. According to her, she wanted all of us ‘together’ so she could announce it ‘all at once’, and when Leah asked her how long she had known this, guess what she said. Yesterday night! Since, fucking
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