Brielle's POVI know I must have looked pretty clueless with my eyes bulging and mouth agape. Surely, I looked like an idiot...right? Why else would he have that stupid smile from ear to ear on his face? "Elijah... you're -" I still could not believe it.Sexy Eli is...my mate. I was so giddy, so ecstatic, and... nervous. So damn nervous that it made my knees weak.He grabbed my hand, pulling me along, making me almost fall as I stumbled. He opened the door to an empty study room by the library next to the ballroom. Let me tell you, our pack house is enormous, and I mean HUGE. It's almost like a damn resort. But I guess with a pack to hold thousands, it's no surprise this dancehall was overcrowded. There are study rooms everywhere for people to come in because my parents take education very seriously. Eli took advantage of finding an empty one, pushing the door open."Eli, what the hell?" I said as he slammed the door, turned the lights off, and caged me between the wall and him.
Brie's POV"Thank you for the ride, beta Eli. Bye, Brie." Silvie says as she closes the door behind her and smiles."Bye. See you tomorrow at my house. We'll pick up our dresses together, ok?" I said, making her smile. "Ok. See you," she says, and Eli drives away. The rest of the ride was awkward. I tried not to blush, but I could feel Eli's eyes on me the whole ride home. Eli kept his eyes on me, making me nervous. "So tell me, how was your day? Ready for the big day tomorrow?" he asks, making me look at him with a smile. "I am. I'm excited for my brothers." I say, making him smile. My brothers, who by now, if you haven't figured it out, are Xavier and Alexander. We are triplets. I'm the only girl of the three. I also have another little brother, Brandon, who is three years younger than I am. He's a big momma boy. He should have been in the ninth grade, but he's incredibly smart, and our school bores him, so he's been homeschooling since he was ten. This year, he'll be leaving
Brielle's POVI was relieved when I heard the sound of the last bell, signaling the end of school for the day."Alright, guys. Enjoy your weekend. Remember, final exam results will be posted on Monday. Good luck to all of you, and don't forget to pick up your caps and gowns, " our teacher announced. Cheers from a few students broke the class's silence, making me chuckle. I hurried to put my stuff back inside my bag and walked through the hallway. The halls were filled with students who hurried to leave or meet up with their friends, trying to get home or wherever they were heading. This last week of school was going to be chaotic, but I can't wait for the end of the school year. I had long ago been accepted to four universities close to Grandpa in Italy, but I had chosen the University of Milan. I can't wait to start classes there. "Brie, over here," my friend Silvie signaled as she waved through the crowd. I smiled, sprinting toward her. "Did you pick up your cap and gown already
"All rights reserved." ©️ Copyrights entirely belong to Mari Villarreal. This work is fictional; any similarities to characters, places, or events are coincidences. I do not allow any part of this book to be copied or adapted anywhere without my consent or permission.✨✨✨✨✨Brielle's POV "Get one thing straight, you weak little mut- Elijah is mine. Look at him again, and I'll gauge your fucking eyes out. Understand?" Lorie, a girl in my high school, says as she grips my hair tightly, making my tears fall silently as she threatens me. It had been this way ever since I could remember. And it didn't get any easier as the years went by.Lorie didn't care that I was the alpha's daughter. Ever since I could remember, Lorie Garten had hated me. It wasn't just because of my appearance but because of who I was- the daughter of Alpha Alarick Dannelly and Luna Olivia Watson.She was pretty, wealthy, and popular. She hated that so many people admired and befriended me because I was the daughter