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7. Rage

Author: V J tells
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-02-20 05:08:57

I really did not want to go to school this morning; after the last incident, I was not feeling inclined to go back to school or even the least bit willing to drag my body out of bed. The incidents of the past day were making me queasy just at the thought of leaving the comfort and safety of my room; not only the part where I was taken away by the beta of the pack, including the embarrassment I had experienced at the Alpha's residence, but also because of my fight with Abby.

I was assured that whenever we were to indulge in any fight, I was the one who was going to win; but still, I really did not want to get into any new fights with her. We used to be very good friends once, and I want my good memories to remain intact and away from the prying eyes of everyone. 

'There are already very few moments that I find good in my life, hence the better option will be ignoring her for the entire time I am in school.'

Because no matter how badly I wanted to skip school today, I was aware that I would only be putting off something that was inevitable. So it would be better to get up by myself and get ready to face the music, before I got late and landed in the middle of one more embarrassing situation.

But if anything in my life went according to my plan, then wouldn't it have made my life a little easier according to the world and also my own perception?

The first person I encountered after entering the class was Abby. For some reason, she had been standing in the middle of the classroom and walking in the aisle between the rows of benches. But no sooner had she spotted me in the doorway than she started walking towards me, only Moon Goddess knows why.

I was not given the opportunity to greet her or ask her anything, because she came to a stop in front of me and opened her mouth to speak out the reason for her being so uneasy and restless, out loud. I realised that she wanted to confront me about the events of the previous day, as she had come to know about my visit to Alpha Paul's house somehow. 

"Oh, my dear Lexie! I heard that you had visited Alpha Paul's house yesterday?*

I wished to laugh at this information source of hers, who had only informed her about my visit to Alpha Paul's house and not the matter which actually should have been the centre of attraction of that event. But before I could have told her the details myself, she continued her own statement while converting her voice from sickly sweet to extremely bitter in the meantime.

"But there is one question from my end, just for you, Lexie! What do you really think of yourself- a bitch!?"

So I wrapped up the threads of the old conversation which I had been arranging, and the plan of ignoring Abby was thrown out of the window real soon because I was ready to counter her insults.

"Of course not, Abby! How can you forget this crucial information about our kind? We all are werewolves; we might be counted as half-humans, but no matter how badly you want to be a bitch, which you already are, according to my thoughts and observations– we can only end up turning into wolves."

I noticed the change in the colour of her face, as she started to become green with anger, envy and embarrassment.

I thought that she had already gotten one of the best comebacks of her statement, which should have been enough for her to utilise her complete life in recovering from, but she provoked me again.

"You think you can win any argument with this type of quick and cheap comebacks you have!? So let me break this to you: no matter how much you try, you won't be able to win any argument over me, and nor will you be able to seduce Paul with whatever tricks you have with you. So I am warning you, stay away from him and don't you even dare to step inside his house ever again. He is mine, and will be mine only-" 

"Sure, then why don't you keep him in your pocket?"

I shrugged, ending the futile debate and proceeding to take my seat. But she sure had other plans- because the moment I took a step ahead, she blocked my way. I was seconds away from snapping at her in annoyance but she caught me by surprise when she suddenly came closer to me.

"You know what, I don't know how and why you are still alive even after having this big scar on your face. Because trust me, any other girl would have died out of shame because of this disgusting scar."

"Hey! Now you are crossing your boundaries-"

It was like a fire had lit up in her eyes as she touched my scar and then spat out the words as if I had actually committed a grave sin against her.

"I am crossing the boundaries, and not you!? You- who had literally gone to Alpha Paul's house to seduce him after finding your chance yesterday!”

Actually, you know what, it is not your fault completely. It's the fault of the blood that is running inside your veins, and your lowly upbringing: you were born to be brought up like a slut and who can know this better than me-"

"ABBY!"

I screamed to stop her before I completely lost my patience, but she was somehow encouraged by what she saw as a challenge.

"WHAT!? What do you think that you can do by shouting!? Nothing!! Nothing will change the fact that you are an ugly slut who has turned out like this because her own parents disowned her and left her to die and starve! Unfortunately for the rest of us, you didn't die either because such is the thick skin you have!

Don't you wonder what your parents would think, after knowing how disgraceful and slutty their daughter has become, or do you think they would be proud? After all, this is exactly what they have been training you to be: a slut who can seduce the Alphas of the pack-"

Before she could say a single word, I punched her hard across the face, causing her to stumble on her own feet. Taking advantage of that, I grabbed her neck with my hands and was about to give the reply of her bullshit in a very non-traditional way, when I felt someone's hand on my shoulder. 

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  • Scar : the rejected Luna   8. Let her go!

    That hand gave my shoulder a soft squeeze before letting go. Even before the gesture, that person's scant was able to make me calm to some degree… but who could it be?My thoughts got an answer when Paul's voice came from somewhere close to me;"Lexie, listen! Calm down and let her go, listen to me, I said calm down and let her go!!"A few moments later, I noticed that I had actually left her neck and given her the space to run away from my sight. And this was exactly what she did as she ran away, coughing and trying to grasp as much air as she could in every breath.Although I knew why Paul had done this- first and foremost, he was the Alpha of the pack, he had to make sure about the safety of every pack member; but this act of his left me seething with unspent anger. The moment Abby left our sight, he lifted his hand from my shoulder and I turned back to face him. I might have spoken way too many things to make him regret all his decisions of considering me as his mate, if only he h

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-20
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   9. Dinner

    My eyes fluttered open and I found myself in a completely new place with an unfamiliar setting. I sat up on the bed with a jerk, and it took me a few moments to realise that I was at Paul's house, and had ended up sleeping after taking a shower.Once I had calmed myself down, I checked the time and freaked out for the second time, seeing that it had gotten quite late today as well. ‘I know that Micheal has never asked me anything about me staying out for any amount of time I want, or doesn't even question my actions. They always say that they trust me so dearly, but I also know that even though they don't say or show anything regarding me being out late, yet they remain concerned and fearful about my safety.’ So I decided to change, pack up and leave Paul's house as soon as possible, and was in the middle of the same thing, before I encountered the cutest fluff ball of this house- Andy. He had appeared in the hallway in front of me, seemingly out of nowhere, bouncing with excitement

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-21
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   10. Good Night

    Before I knew it, I had gotten comfortable in the setting by talking about topics of my daily life- home and school. The dinner came to an end before any of us realised it. Glancing at the clock mounted on a wall nearby, I panicked once again as I saw the time, and imagined the state my family must be in.Ridden with guilt, I stood up from the table with my hand reaching for my bag, but Paul intercepted my movement and held my hand by the wrist. In return for my questioning glance, he explained, "I have sent word to your family, about you being here in the afternoon itself. So don't be worried, you can leave a little later."While I managed to smile for the sake of the company we were in, his words had left me in even panic. Although my family should be relaxed about my whereabouts now, they were probably linking up the scenarios and considering the possibilities of me accepting the role of Alpha's mate. 'I know that they will not assume anything for sure until I have confirmed it, a

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-21
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   11. Nightmare

    "Lexie! How can you think that you will ever be my mate!? I don't want any mate and especially not you, so it will be better if you leave as soon as possible, and before I call the guards to take you out of these premises.""But...but Nate…what are you saying…! What happened to you…have I done something wrong? Has someone said something to you, please tell me…don't just throw me out of your life like this, don't…""Don't be a fool, Lexie! I told you what I had to tell you; now get out of my way and don't ever show me this face of yours ever again.""Nate…Nate please…stop, how can you change like this? Please stop…"I was screaming, crying and begging Nate to stop; but it was of no use at all. He did not listen to a word I said. Instead, as soon as he signalled, two guards appeared, saying that I needed to leave or else they would just throw me out, and Nate walked out while leaving me crumpled on the floor, ready to dissolve into tears.My heart was breaking into pieces because of the

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-21
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   12. Get up!!

    "Lexie! Lexie!! Get up! Get up, I woke you up earlier too but you didn't get up and it is already late now! And are you okay, you are drenched with sweat?"Katrine woke me up by shaking my arms, blurting out everything in a single breath. I woke up with a jerk while panting heavily, but managed to assure her, "Yeah, yeah…I am okay." Katrine nodded and turned her attention to the book rack, and It took a few minutes to actually calm my heart down. I exclaimed, "Thank the Moon Goddess, it was just a dream." Thankfully, Katrine could not hear what I was saying, as she was busy preparing for school. I got down from the bed as soon as I realised that I needed to do the same thing, I had too little time left.I started to get ready, splashing my face with water, hoping to wash away the glimpses in my mind that had been left over from the dream- images of Nate's taunting snicker, images of my fourteen year old self shaking and sobbing, images of me being attacked by the beast… And somehow

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-21
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   13. Possessive

    After I had submitted the application, the results were announced after a few days of waiting anxiously. The categories had been made for all the applicants, keeping in mind their initial capabilities and status, and it was according to these categories that we were supposed to start the training. Being a former rogue, I knew I would be put in the lowest rank for the training group, and that was exactly what the chart in front of me declared. I was elbowed out of the way by other students eager to check their own names and categories, but I walked towards the ground, still content.I was happy that even though all the former rogues and the weak wolves had been clubbed in the lowest category, at least we were being given a chance to learn to fight and defend ourselves- if not the entire pack. Because even though everyone knew that we had never been fully accepted as rightful and worthy pack members and the stain of having been a rogue would always follow us around as a shadow, our cond

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-22
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   14. Run-in

    After what happened last night, I was really not in the mood to do anything or go anywhere. But I had to, as I couldn't take off from the school as well as training, and neither could I indulge in this impulse of mine, to stay in the safety of my bed all day. Ignoring the nagging feeling in my gut, I managed to drag myself to the school and made it through the first half of the classes, but I didn't talk to anyone. And for that, I was in luck today that Kevin was not present today.So I headed towards the canteen to have my lunch, and deliberately sat on a totally deserted corner of the school behind the old canteen, so that I did not have to interact with anyone; and also so that no one could find me for at least some time. There were too many things on my mind that I needed to clear from there.But as I finished my lunch and was about to return to my class, seeing that it was almost time for the break to get over, three people suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-22
  • Scar : the rejected Luna   15. My fault

    Paul's POV:I don't know why I was feeling so irritable today- if whatever I had done yesterday wasn't right, then it wasn't wrong as well.After all, she was my mate and I had tried to convince her too many times, but she found it so easy to not give a single shred of attention to it. I had been willing to wait for her till she was ready, but when I saw her talking with that rogue yesterday, I didn't know what came over me, and I did that…probably to gain her attention, or to make her realise how serious I was regarding my proposal, that I meant it every single time I asked her to give me a chance."She also should try to understand my point of view, but no! She has to be angry with me to the extent where I haven't even seen her once since then!"I was busy in my one sided monologue, without realising that I had even started speaking out loud, when I heard someone knock the door. I was already in a highly irritable state because of this cold war situation, but I still had to look af

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-22

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  • Scar : the rejected Luna   119. Honorable?

    Author's POV:Five days had passed since Lexie had returned to the Apollo Pack, battered and bruised all over. And although the physical wounds were still raw, it was the silence she had locked herself into, that had carved the deepest pain into her soul. Her right hand was in a plaster cast, one leg braced tightly and strapped, and her steps were feeble at best. Even so, the doctors agreed she could be discharged from the infirmary, provided she got plenty of rest and stayed away from any stress or confrontation.But the world outside the white walls of the infirmary had not stopped for her to heal first. Lady Samantha stood on her left side, steady on her feet and supporting most of her weight, while a maid supported her from the right, arms gently wrapped around Lexie’s waist to help her down the infirmary steps. The path from the medical wing to the main mansion seemed far longer than she remembered. Her body felt like dead weight. Every step ached, and her head swam.But the

  • Scar : the rejected Luna   118. Infirmary

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  • Scar : the rejected Luna   117. Waking up

    Lexie's POV:The first thing I noticed was the smell of crisp detergent on the linens that had been worn down by the disinfectant.The chemical smell of antiseptic, and the faint fragrance of flowers… lavender, maybe?My head felt like it was packed with cotton, and when I tried to move, fire shot through my whole body at once. A slow groan of pain slipped past my lips before I could stop it.“Lexie?”The voice was familiar and hopeful, my name whispered with hesitation. I forced my eyes to open, and my gaze landed on the white ceiling above, illuminated by soft light. A few machines beeped in tandem, and just then, a small head with curly hair and wide, worried eyes leaned over me.“Lex…?”“Andy…” I croaked out, even though my throat felt like sandpaper.He beamed immediately, his eyes shining with relief. “You’re awake! You’re really awake!”I blinked again, trying to make sense of this room. I was in the infirmary. Apollo pack. I made it.“You scared us so bad,” Andy continued,

  • Scar : the rejected Luna   116. Lost

    Lexie's POV:I opened my eyes, only to find that the world was still covered with the veil of darkness.The throbbing in my head was making it difficult to blink, but a gasp slipped out of my mouth as I became aware of my surroundings. My body screamed in protest as I managed to push myself up from the damp earth, groaning as the pain shooting through every limb, intensified. My palms stung from scratches, and my clothes were torn, soaked with sweat and something sticky, warm and dark– blood. There was no one around me.No bodies, no voices. Just the hum of night creatures and the rustling of leaves above.I was alone.It was probably midnight, or later. A few hours since we had been ambushed and… no, Lexie. Make sure of where you are first. Forcing myself to take a sharp breathe. The stars offered little comfort with their presence as I tried to find my bearings, but I didn’t dare turn back. I couldn’t go back where our car was supposed to be. The store, that clearing, the clif

  • Scar : the rejected Luna   115. Paul...

    Lexie's POV:“Jonas!”His name tore from my throat as I stumbled forward, blood still ringing in my ears.I knew it was him. Despite the years we spent apart, I was confident I would have known him. That tall, broad back like our dad's; the rigid and fast walk like he was constantly hiding something behind his mask. But he didn’t turn around, not even once. “Jonas!” I screamed again, louder this time. I didn't care if I sounded desperate, I needed him to respond.But still, there was nothing. No flinch. No pause. He was just gone.And suddenly, I wasn't so sure anymore. My brother would have heard my cries, he would never hurt me and my mate like this… that's not Jonas, it can't be, right?My little brother… the boy I used to carry on my back when he scraped his knee, the one I smuggled extra sweets to, under the dinner table… he couldn't be the one walking away from me right now. He couldn't be the man who had disappeared between the pines without so much as a backward glance i

  • Scar : the rejected Luna   114. Stay close!

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  • Scar : the rejected Luna   113. Stars

    Lexie’s POVThe world outside our window was still dark, but a hint of morning clung to the edges of the horizon. Paul's breathing was still ragged, his forehead damp against mine. We were tangled in the sheets, our bodies slick with sweat and love. His heartbeat thumped against my chest, strong and steady, as if it had finally found its rhythm.He brushed a kiss to my temple, his hand caressing my back slowly, fingers splayed like he was trying to memorize every inch of me. “You okay?” he whispered, voice low and hoarse.“Mmm,” I hummed, too blissed out to form words. I curled into his warmth, nuzzling his neck, where his scent still lingered. “I’ve never been better.”His fingers were soft as they traced idle circles into my lower back, and even though his body was spent, I could feel the way he still wanted to stay connected.He shifted after a moment, gently pulling out with a wince and a groan. I whined at the emptiness. He laughed softly and kissed my nose.“Come here, love…”

  • Scar : the rejected Luna   112. Wife*

    Lexie’s POV:The moment he sat inside the car, I leaned over, hooking my right leg over his thigh and kisser him with all I had. Paul was stunned for a few moments before he responded, his lips moving against mine for a few moments before I pulled back, bringing my lips near his ears, just like he had been teasing me all night. “You like when they call me Mrs. Paul, right? Then I'll show you what it's like to be your wife, daddy…”It didn't take us more than five minutes to reach our mansion, and it wasn't a surprise to me, since I had been straddling his lap all the way back. There was excitement, anticipation and a little bit of fear in Paul's eyes as I closed the door behind me. “Hi, husband…” I grinned, pushing him onto the plush chair by the window, the moonlight casting silver trails over his skin.“Hey, wife,” he murmured back, voice already darkening with need.His eyes burned into mine as I straddled him, my knees on either side of his strong thighs. I could feel the he

  • Scar : the rejected Luna   111. Dinner*

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