Just as I walked out of the Secretariat, I noticed the stunting wolves were done with their training on the school field. I walked straight up to a big tree under the school cafeteria and sat down under it bewilderedly. Meanwhile, some she-wolves were side-talking as I walked up to this place. Jason rode inside the school in his car and parked in the car parking slot that was not that far from me. My eyes grew hatred suddenly at him and a feeling of being used by him swarmed on me. Nevertheless, I would be here until he passed and told me all what the black rogues were all about. He stepped out of his car, his hands in his pocket as he walked up to me. His eyes were unfriendly and his single wink at intervals got my attention. It was so unusual of him. Jason would always love to talk to me. Why on earth was he this way? A lot of things were running in my head. At first, I thought maybe he was so ashamed that he wasted my time at the love garden yesterday and secondly maybe he had k
I stood in shock as Jason was done with his words. It actually means he was at the place twenty minutes before my arrival. He was even protecting me by all means while I was out there flinging with Jeremy. I bit my lip of remorse and took a slurry step backward from him, trying to contain what was happening to me right now. I thought I heard his voice in Serah's room but here he was making me feel a pang of load of guilt. But still, I could not fathom how he got to Serah's house that day. "I saw you at Serah's house, Jason." I moved closer to him, resting my hands on his shoulder. "You saw me?" He asked, crinkling his nose and jeering awkwardly at me. I waited a minute and recalled the moment. All I knew was that I got home that day feeling bad and heard Serah screaming his name and saying a lot of negative things about me. I didn't really see him nor hear his voice but I concluded he could be the one since he was not at the love garden. But I also heard a voice like his so
18+ JEREMY'S POV. I am in love with Amaya. I have screwed a lot of perfect butts since my existence but hers tasted differently. Hers tasted like a pool of ecstasy. You need to see the way she was so tight and wet the day I screwed her. Others called her a weak vessel but I called her a strong vessel because her weakness made me want to fuck her like hell. I didn't believe she could still be a virgin after all these years in school. She was damn pretty but others ignored her because she was rumored to be a human. But for me, I would rather die than to stop fucking her. Wait a minute! Where were my eyes since all these while that I could not see her butt? Tennessee whiskey is beginning to have some effect on my eyes. Shit!! Ever since I fucked her so well and made her scream and quivered in pleasure, she has refused to pick up my call for reasons I did not know. Oh! I heard Jason fought the black rogues because of her. Smiles! Jason was my only rival in this game. This dude
I walked up to the classroom feeling so sad for my stupidity. I had allowed myself to be fooled. And maybe this is one of the reasons why they call me a weaker vessel. Jeremy had taken advantage of me. He had broken my pride and prestige just because I was as weak as they called me. I should not have danced to his rhythms of seduction. I blame myself for this and not Jason. I sank myself in the pool of everlasting blame and domination and I hated the fact. A hand pulled me closer to its body as I walked up to the class. I turned around and saw Jeremy smiling like an idiot in front of me. "Hey, girlfriend!" He said, grasping my hand so tightly. "Hey, Jeremy or whatever they call you, I am not your girlfriend. Are you just so daft to understand?" I screamed at him as my stupidity kept on surfacing in my head. "Oh, Amaya! Have you forgotten you are talking to the incoming Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack?" He asked furrowing his brows at me. "I don't care who the fuck you are, Je
The day had finally come, a Coronation party in the Moon Academy. It was an event that students looked forward to because it was the night when Alpha would choose his mate, and the whole school would celebrate together. The anticipation was high among the students, but no one expected what would happen that night. I was seated among the wolves watching the Coronation games and entertainment. Serah and her mom, Aurora, were all dressed in colorful dresses and unending smiles took over them. Kayla, Amanda, and the crew were all seated in the left seat, which was just three seats away from me. "Finally, Jeremy would choose me as his mate tonight and everything ends here!" Kayla said and chuckled. "Of course, he would be tamed after his Coronation and would be unable to play around like before and no She-wolf could come nearer to him again." Amanda supported Kayla and they all smiled. "If wolves can not hit on your mate, Kayla. Which human wolf can?" One of the three wolves added
Third person's POV. Amaya was laid on a flatbed unconsciously as a bald man was busy working on her back that was pierced through by a sharp arrow. The bald man was a metal man who dealt with killing metallic poison or wolf bane. In other words, he was a doctor who specialized only in removing sharp objects from inside a wolf or a human. The first image Amaya saw when she regained her consciousness was the bald man in a white coat, kneeling beside her. She heard soft footsteps and distant voices as she tore her eyes open. When Amaya tore her eyes open dizzily, she was in a strange room she had never seen before. She looked around, and her eyes settled on a wooden ceiling. The room was dimly lit with candles, and the air was thick with the smell of herbs, and hot tea. Amaya was trying to move her body, but she realized that she was in tremendous pain, and every movement sent a shock wave of agony through her body. She looked down at her belly and saw that her wound was bandage
The third person's POV. (Continues) "What's your business with that, Maxwell?" Kayla blew hot as if she would fight him. "Have you forgotten this place is out of bounds for you and Serah?" Maxwell asked. "Who gave such an order?" "Of course, Alpha Jason of the Howler moon pack!" Kayla rested her head on the marbled wall and laughed out sinisterly while Amaya stared at her with a wild dagger. "We all know that she was attacked by the black rogues, Maxwell. There is nothing to hide." "What? Who told you that?" Maxwell asked her in surprise. "It's all over the internet that Amaya is a living dead!" Kayla gritted her teeth and said. "You don't belong to this pack, Kayla, so I will advise you to step your feet out of this place, or else I will make it known to the school proprietor." "If I don't leave then what can you do about it? This bitch takes my mate." "She also takes Serah's mate, the Alpha of my pack, so what's the big deal?" "She must face hell, MAXWELL. I
Alpha JASON: Beta Maxwell sneaked into where Alpha Jason was caged. In his hands were three loaves of bread, a milkshake, and a sandwich. He had bribed some Omega-3 security men who stood at the entrance of his cage so that he could give him some information about Amaya and also feed him secretly. Since that day Brian had ordered him to be imprisoned and denied food, but Maxwell would always feed him in secrecy. Alpha Jason was in a dark, damp basement, his fur matted and his eyes tired. Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Beta Maxwell would sneak into the basement through a crack in the wall. "Alpha?" Beta Maxwell whispered. "Are you awake?" The Alpha growled, recognizing Beta Maxwell's voice. "Beta?" he asked hoarsely. "Is Amaya awake?" He whispered just before Beta Maxwell could speak. "Yes, she is, " Beta said, arranging the meal he brought. "Eat before it gets cold." Beta Maxwell suggested for Alpha Jason. Alpha Jason hesitated for a moment, then lunged fo