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Forgetting Eren

Author: C. D Peters
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-11 07:00:22

Emily’s Point of View

I DIDN’T STOP moving until the walls closed around me.

Thank goodness the campus bathroom was empty, I didn't want anyone to watch me break. Its fluorescent lights buzzing faintly above, reflecting too harshly against the pale tiles. I stumbled into the far stall, shut the door, and pressed my back against the cold metal. My breath came ragged, my chest heaving as if I had run miles instead of a few frantic steps across campus.

The silence inside the stall was unbearable. It was a silence that pressed in, demanding I face it. Demanding I face what had just happened.

My hands shook as I lowered myself onto the seat, books clattering to the floor beside me. The moment I heard the sound, the dam broke.

The tears came hot, burning my cheeks as they spilled. I pressed my palms to my eyes, but it did nothing to stop the flood. The image of him, standing there, laughing with those girls, eyes cold when he looked at me—replayed over and over in my mind. Each time it hit
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  • MY FOOTBALL ALPHA    Jealousy

    Emily's Point Of View THE DAYS HAVE BEEN brushing by hazily, and all I can say is I've been surviving.Surviving day by day since Eren decided I didn't exist to him. Since he decided that I didn't matter and our friendship was nothing to him.I must admit my heart was broken into a million pieces on that day, and I know I said I would eventually get better but I don't think that time will be coming soon. Especially not while having to watch him in the arms of a different girl every single day.Yeah, so basically Eren Blackwood officially opened up business in being Princeton full-time playboy and every girl on campus was interested in being one of his play things. Every day he was showing off a new girl in my face. I wonder what he was trying to prove, did it make him feel good hurting me and pretending like I never existed.Well on the plus, Eren and the tons of girls he has been swapping has been the only talk on campus. Everyone literally forgot and moved on from their hate for me

  • MY FOOTBALL ALPHA    Forgetting Eren

    Emily’s Point of ViewI DIDN’T STOP moving until the walls closed around me.Thank goodness the campus bathroom was empty, I didn't want anyone to watch me break. Its fluorescent lights buzzing faintly above, reflecting too harshly against the pale tiles. I stumbled into the far stall, shut the door, and pressed my back against the cold metal. My breath came ragged, my chest heaving as if I had run miles instead of a few frantic steps across campus.The silence inside the stall was unbearable. It was a silence that pressed in, demanding I face it. Demanding I face what had just happened.My hands shook as I lowered myself onto the seat, books clattering to the floor beside me. The moment I heard the sound, the dam broke.The tears came hot, burning my cheeks as they spilled. I pressed my palms to my eyes, but it did nothing to stop the flood. The image of him, standing there, laughing with those girls, eyes cold when he looked at me—replayed over and over in my mind. Each time it hit

  • MY FOOTBALL ALPHA    Somebody I used to know

    ***Chapter soundtrack Soon you'll get better by Taylor Swift ft Dixie chicks***Emily’s Point of ViewTHE RINGTONE CUT through the quiet morning like a silver bell, sharp against the hush my room walls.My eyes blinked open, heavy with fatigue, and for a moment I thought I had dreamt it. But the phone buzzed again across the nightstand, insistent.When I saw the name, my heart jolted.It was my brother, Peter.It's been a while since I heard from him. I didn't inform him about anything happening since he left. Not about the attack in the alley, the threat notes, the hunters and not even about the Elders summoning Eren.No matter how many times I stared at his number for minutes, contemplating whether I should call him or not, I couldn't do it. I didn't need him worrying about me even though I really needed his support more than anything, especially right now with Eren gone.I pressed accept. “Hey, big brother.”There was a soft crackle on the line, followed by a laugh I had memorized

  • MY FOOTBALL ALPHA    Weakness

    Eren’s Point of ViewTHE FIRST BREATH of free air cut like shards of glass in my lungs.I was released from the Elders chamber carved from stone and silver, a chamber that stank of old blood and ancient cruelty. Well Reyna set me free as an act of mercy, there was no way the Elders would just let me leave without making me bow my head, or worse dead and she knew that. I had no reason why she would help me but I was thankful. I didn't know how much more torture my wolf could take.But the worst part wasn’t the pain. I could survive pain. I always managed to keep living all my life in pain.It was the silence between the torture, when they whispered the truths I tried to ignore.She is your weakness.You risked your life for her.Emily will be the end of you.I thought I had learned to shut them out, to bury their voices under the growl of my wolf, but I knew there were unspoken truths in their words. My wolf was still snarling somewhere inside me, restless, half-wild from the torment.

  • MY FOOTBALL ALPHA    Condemned!

    Eren’s Point Of View THE ELDERS’ HALL REEKED of incense and cold judgment. Silver flames hissed in the torches above, their poison burning the air until every breath scraped like glass down my throat. I knew what was coming the moment they summoned me at dawn. This wasn’t a trial. It was a punishment. I was being condemned for my decision, and I knew this was going to hurt. The chamber was circular, the walls carved with runes that pulsed faintly with ancient power. I dropped to one knee at the center, my head bowed. I was an Alpha but in the presence of the Elders my complete submission was expected, even if my blood screamed against it. They were our Elders, the oldest known werewolves. There were only six of them left alive, their Head, Marcellus was nearly a thousand years old, his presence shaped the werewolf world through all of history. “Eren of Fenrir’s line,” Elder Marcellus’s voice rolled like thunder, ancient and merciless. “You defied us. You broke one of our rule

  • MY FOOTBALL ALPHA    The Drill

    Emily’s Point of ViewStephanie’s sobs shook against me, raw and broken, as though the weight of an entire world had been dropped on her shoulders. And in a way, it had.I stroked her hair, murmuring words I wasn’t sure were enough. You’re safe. You’ll learn. You’re not alone. Each promise felt fragile, like glass pressed too hard, ready to shatter.Finn crouched beside us, his voice gentle in a way I rarely heard. “She’s slipping between the human and the wolf. It’s always worst the first day. The senses come alive all at once. Every sound, every smell, every emotion—it’s like drowning with no water.”Jordan nodded. “If she doesn’t learn to ground herself, she’ll spiral. That’s how most new wolves… break.”The word hung in the air. Break.Newly turned werewolves, although rare because of the Elders ban, usually turn primal and give in to their wolf and turn into feral rogues. This wasn't what I wanted to become of my friend.Stephanie pulled back, her eyes wide and wild again. “I—I c

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