I am blessed. I am finally with my crush. They both love and cherish me, and I pray this moment never stops. They squirted me with their love and care. The love I never retain from any guy in my entire life. I also love them, but I am scared, scared of relinquishing them to the demon. Mr. Drake. He is the evil of all evil. He will kill them. He can do everything in his strength just to have me back. I want to tell them before they got to know about my past themselves, but I am appalled, scared of being despised by them. They will abhor me. They will feel disgusted with me because I am a filthy lady. I deserve to be happy. I deserve to be loved. I would like to erect our relationship with love and trust, but how can I tell them about my past without being despised or detested by them? Oh, Lord, I am finally happy, but my past still haunts me. I am still in the shadow of myself.
“Ava, what are you thinking about? I have been dubbing yo
Ava.The college will resume soon, Aiden and Ethan have been dwelling with Oliver and me for 2 days now. We chat, we laugh, and joke together. That is the happiest moment of my life. I am pleased with the way my life is right now. I could not ask for more. Oliver has also pardoned them, everything we're going smoothly between us until the day they both walk up to me and tell me they were leaving town again. Why?“Ava, we need to speak to you, please? Ethan started. Our father still needs us, he asked us to come back home, so we need to leave.“You are leaving me again, all by myself, I said with a wetting eye. Why? Are you not happy being with me?“No, no baby. We are happy being with you, and we never want to leave you alone also, Ethan mumbled.“Then stay, stay with me, please. I am pleading with you, I whispered.“Don't do this, baby. We will be back soon. Stop begging us, we should be
Lunch time.Oliver and I walked inside the cafeteria for our lunch. We meet the new transfer student, Roy, already seated with a lot of girls trifling with him. It makes me recall the time I meet Aiden and Ethan in the cafeteria. There were also many girls surrounding them flirting, some are sitting on their laps. We took the empty seat beside him. Roy was nothing but a definition of a Playboy. He keeps flirting with the girls.“Why did you keep staring at that new guy? Oliver asks?“You mean Roy? Do you see the way he is flirting back with those girls? It's so annoying, he keeps making me remember the day I first meet Aiden and Ethan in the cafeteria with a lot of girls flirting with them.Giggling. She beamed.“Why are you laughing (confusion) I scrutinized?“Don't tell me you were jealous back then, come to think of it, did you not tell me you don't love them, she sneers?
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Flashback.Writer sentiment.“Slave, slave. I hear a loud scream and I rasped. I turn around on the bare, cold floor and glared at my master, Mr. Drake. I was still half asleep. I glanced at him again, glancing at his scorching furious look. I am fully awake now.“Yes, Master, what can I do for you? I asked him, shuddering, knowing he was probably here to torture me. The scene, how Mr. Drake killed Mr. David, still appears in my mind. It was disastrous. The blood. The dead body and how he was burned after he was killed. Mr. Drake is a monster.“I am here to compile what is mine. He beamed, when I look into your eyes, I could no longer comprise my happiness of possessing you under me. Have you screamed and moaned out my name?“What is yours? I asked, whirling to get up on my feet.He giggles at me.“Your torso, of course. All your body is meant for me, little slave.&ldqu
Anna standpoint.I think everyone has forgotten me. No one likes me, all the love my father showed to me was a fib. He never truly adores me. He never loved me. If he did, why am I still here withering away in this trench, suffering in this dirty dark cell? I was brutally fuck and hammered by this worthless whore lycan guard. I was humiliated every single day. I was whipped, and I was never given three day times meals. Little Isabella is out of danger and the king must be aware of what I did wrong. She must have told the king and the queen.“My sweetheart, the disgusted lustful voice of the guards rang in my ear.“My darling, he called again, but I stay tight-lipped.(Who the hell is your sweetheart? A mere guard. Uh.“Are you not the one I am calling bitch? He said angrily as he hauled me by my hair.Ouch, it's hurt.“Stop hauling my hair. I managed to enunciate.&ldq
The next day in school.“Hi Oliver, Roy greeted her. It is another day in school.We meet Roy as soon as we step down from the car.“Oh no, this stupid man whore again, Oliver muttered.“It's OK, sister. I think you should try to know him more better. Give him a chance, you won't regret it. I told my sister.“But I don't like him. And you know that” she said.“I know. I know you don't like Roy, but try to give him a chance. Start from being friends with him. I told her.“OK, sister, anything for you. I'll be friends with him, she said.“Thank you, sister. I will forever protect you from bad guys. I said as I nuzzle her to my chest.“Hi, good morning Oliver. He greeted.“Good morning to you, Roy, She answered back.“Ava, did I just hear her reply to me? Oh my God, am I in the dreamland, and am I dr
Roy p.o.vWow, she's hot, seeing her fight Evelyn. I am proud of her. And she is definitely my type. And she shows off the Luna aura when speaking to her. I silently watched as she sent her flying away. She actually has a strength like that.“I like her already, and I'm proud my mate is not a pushover”, My ditched wolf finally speak out.“Yes, I am also proud of her and I hope she can accept me if she got to know I am a werewolf alpha.I finally got to know her strength. She will rule beside me. She shall share the honor and my pack together with me”, I told Lucifer, my inner wolf.I won't reject her. I don't care whether she is a human or not, I must have her beside me.“Lucifer, howl in sadness when our mate told Evelyn we are not worth her. Not even to talk of lifting up her shoes.“Did she abhor us so much, he asks?I told you to be nice to her.&ldq
Ava standpoint.•••“I am sure your blood will taste exquisite as well. Beautiful Ava, he whispered.{I was stunned. How can someone say something like that? Is he not a human? }“How can you be saying something like this? You must be joking, right? I told him.“Joking? Did I sound funny to you? I am not joking, and could like to have a slip of your blood, he announced.“You must be insane, I said. And you are abnormal for saying nonsense and trash to me. I fired back, but he did not seem to bother as he heaves me closer to his chest. You smell good. He mumbled and sniff as he buried his head in my neckline.What the fuck? Hey, what are you doing? I cry out, nudging him away with all my strength.“Easy, easy, baby doll. He smirks. I won't bite painfully, I promise. I just want to have a taste, and I'm sure you are going to enjoy it as well?