“If I had not found out , would you have told me?” Rosaline asked with tears streaming down her face “I can explain, just hear me out” Blake pleaded , running his fingers through his hair. “From this moment on, you mean nothing to me” ************************************************ After a drunken one night stand with a stranger ,Rosaline Pierce discovers that the stranger is the latest transfer to her school and the most popular hockey player in the city. Rosaline wants nothing to do with him and wants to focus on her school work and cheer leading whilst battling her demons and insecurities but the handsome stranger has made her a target and is shoving all the love he has into her. Blake Cooper, the city's rising star, is recruited by the campus team. When he finds out that the blonde haired girl he can't get his mind off is the captain of the cheer leading squad. He makes it a mission of his to make her his and save her from her demons even while hiding a huge and dark secret. He is the alpha of the Blood moon pack. What happens when both worlds collide, would they be able to stand by each other or would the secrets they keep drive them apart.
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The cold autumn wind blew the strands of hair that had escaped from the bun I put it in and stuffed under my cap. I pulled down the sleeve of my top to cover my fingers, hugging myself as I stood In Front of my parents grave. All the mourners and family or at least, so- called family had gone and life had continued for them meanwhile life had come to a stand still for me. I dropped the single white lily I held in my hand on my mother's grave “Hi mum” I murmured as a single tear rolled down my face. “Hi daddy” My voice broke as I continued, sobs racking through my body. “It has been a month now and school has been great. The junior SAT’s were awful but I think I did well and yeah, Alina’s parents have finally decided to get divorced, she is devastated and I'm trying to be there for her and…..” At that point my voice got caught “i miss you guys so much. I don't know what to do” I fell to my knees, the fact that I was knee deep into the freshly dug soil was far from my mind. The pain did not seem to fade away even after a month. People had told me that time would heal my pain but that was the farthest thing from the truth because the pain of that day was still as fresh, the events of that day even more vivid. The picture of those beast like men killing my parents was one that no matter how I tried, I could not get rid of it. Everyone had thought I was too overwhelmed with grief and losing it, when I tried to explain what I saw. Nobody believed me, I was even finding it had to believe it myself so I could not even blame them. I think the worst part of it all were the looks, the pity filled silent looks people gave me as I walked down the streets. Pity , to me, was the worst emotion. I could take a look of hate, anger but pity? Pity made me so mad and reopened all the scabbed over wounds. That night, I witnessed the worst terror I had ever witnessed in my life but no one seemed to understand. What I had seen was not natural, not even a bit. I wiped my face harshly with the sleeve of my shirt, getting mud on my face. I cursed in frustration. If only… If only I had listened to mum and not gone out that night with my friends, they would not have been up waiting for me and we would have probably gone out for dinner but I was very selfish. I was always so selfish. The events of that night played through my mind and tears poured out the more. I had said a lot of awful things before I had left, things that I did not mean, things that I am now not able to take back. There was no point in thinking back to that day, there was nothing I could do , I had lost my parents and it was my fault. I pulled my cap to sit on my head properly, tucking the stray hair that had gone awry back into the cap. Suddenly I heard rustling, it was faint but I had heard it. Initially I had thought I was being paranoid, but since that night I had been getting the feeling that I was being watched. I kept glancing behind me but I didn't see anyone, but for some reason I could not shake off that feeling. I quickened my steps and began leaving the graveyard when I noticed a man dressed in all black. He looked so out of place, trying to blend in, he looked so familiar but I could not place how. I quickened my steps even more, I did not feel safe even the slightest bit, all that I needed at this point in time was to be behind the closed doors of Farrah's delight and confectioneries. The faster I walked, the faster the man walked. There was no possible way that it was just a coincidence, something was very wrong. From my peripheral, I saw another man in black. I was being followed. The hair at the nape of my neck stood, my body chilled by the realization that for some reason , some men were following me. I abandoned the idea of walking and broke into a run , pumping my legs to make me faster and out more space between I and those men. The men had begun running after me and this scared me even further, I ran with all the will power in me. Normally, I was not athletic, not even the slightest bit. I was one of those girls who was always picked last when we had to pick teams, so I was severely out of shape. Suddenly I remembered the alley at the corner, if I was lucky enough, I could slip through it unnoticed. With this plan in mind, I felt more confident, pushing myself farther. My thighs burned and my feet hurt with every step it took but there was no way I could stop to even catch my breath, they were way too close. Immediately I approached the alley, I sped towards it and ran into an opening there. The opening was more like a small space between the wall. It was there but if you had no idea what you were looking for, you would not be able to find it. With one hand over my mouth and the other one my chest, I prayed for a miracle The heart was beating furiously in my chest, threatening to burst out. I finally heard their footsteps as they loitered the alley in search of me. “Where on earth did she go?” One of the men thundered angrily. “She was here one moment and the next , she was gone” “That is impossible, she is just a human” “I don't think she is, she is the offspring of Michael and Rebekah, there's no possible way. She is something more powerful than we have ever seen” At the mention of my parents names I grew even more still. These were then that were in my house that day. The half men, half beasts, the ones that killed my parents. “She escaped us, we can't let her get away” A scream threatened to escape my throat and I bit down on my lips hard, whimpering as I tasted blood from my lips, sweat and tears . “No one will know we did not get her, but the last thing we can do is to go back to the king and tell him that.” The blonde man said to his partner. “After all, nobody would believe anything she says, the humans are too stupid to comprehend it” So it was true, I was not dreaming, they were actually beasts. The same beasts that killed my parents. Anger filled me up but fear had me rooted to the spot. “He would look for her” “And he would not find her, she is basically insignificant” The other man replied “Okay, but let us just go back to get house, she might have gone there” “Fine” I heard a gruff and footsteps receeding away. I stayed in that sane spot, afraid that they would come back and get me. After a few minutes, it seemed like they weren't coming back. Looking left and then right, I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.Blake's POVThe moment her lips landed on mine, I grabbed the opportunity that I had been waiting for since the last time I kissed herHer lips were soft and she tasted like honest and true to God strawberries. How the fuck was that even possible, I had no idea but she made it work and she tasted so deliciousAt first, she made no attempt to move her lips or lean into the kiss.I used my teeth to tug on her bottom lips, making her elicit a gasp, I immediately seized that opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth Maybe it was the push she needed, but almost immediately, she leaned into the kiss and began going in sync with my lipsOur lips were battling for dominance against each other, my barely there self control snapped the moment she slipped her tongue into my mouth.I could not help but groan at the friction of my hard on against her soft thighs.Despite the fact that I was willing to take this to the next base. I cut off the kiss and immediately, it was like a switch went off
Rosaline's POVWhat was it about this guy that left me tongue tied and confused after every interaction I had with himI always prided myself as clear headed and straight forward, I never wore my emotions on my sleeves and all my friends described me as closed offGetting angry was not something that I normally did, I was always so cool headed and calm , even in the most crazy ass situationsBut one interaction with him had me reeling and feeling all testy and stuff. It was so fucking annoying , he was so fucking annoying and I honestly could not deal with that for some reason“You know that ignoring me won't make me go away”Blake piped up from over my shoulder.He had been following me from the dance studio like a lost puppy that needed guidance “Are you sure? I really do want you to go away” my voice dripped with alot of sweetness but laced with sarcasm “Ouch, that hurts”Blake frowned, his brown hair falling over his foreheadI could not deny the fact that he looked insanely cut
Blake's POV It was just as I thought, I had played centre midfield, I had played defense but the moment I stepped off that field,calling it a feeling it a premonition,i just knew that I would be playing forward from now on After showering and changing into clean clothes, I shoved my gym bag into my locker in the hockey locker room Despite the scattered and messed up state of the team, the hockey team had the best amenities in the state . It was one of the things that had piqued my interest when Emmet had brought up the idea of enrolling in Hamilton College and be a part of the hockey team I shut the locker close and headed to class, in the next five minute the bell would ring and I had other plans on mind Having on good authority that Rosaline would be in the dance studio, I headed towards there, I had not gotten the opportunity to talk to her since the party I was not sorry that I had told her the truth or that I had been extra nosy in her affairs, I was only sorry tha
Rosaline's POV “When did you get out and why did no-one tell me you were getting out?” Candace asked him, the drowsiness in her eyes suddenly clearing out “Do I need to start asking permission to return back to my own home now?” Chris drawled out in that thick southern accent of his. I had always wondered where he had gotten that accent when neither Candace or any of her parents had the same accent. “You know that, that is not what I mean, when did you get out?” Candace asked, grabbing the carton of golden flakes , a plate and a spoon She was hooked on that stuff, it was almost like an addiction for her, plus she could eat it every morning and even at night “You want?” “Yeah sure” I muttered as I grabbed the gallon of milk from the fridge and another plate and spoon “I feel hurt that you didn't ask me, I am your sibling, not her” Chris said with a pout and I rolled my eyes at him. “Yeah right, touch my golden flakes and you are dead. Now stop deflecting my questio
Rosaline's POV "Ughhhh” I groaned as I held my head with my hands, trying to sit as still as possible for the nausea that threatened to send me running into the toilet to throw up to calm down After a few minutes, I felt like an actual human being and stood up from the bed, sending a look to Candace's sleeping form, Winnie, Liv and Jen, all sprawled out on the floor. Last night was a blur of events, after I and Candace had talked, the girls had found us and joined us in the room, we had the most honest conversation that we had , had in a while and I remembered just why I was friends with these wonderful girls They were not even a bit judgemental towards by decision to date Blake, neither did they prod, they let me get away with that and they respected my decision I know that they had alot of questions about Blake but there was no possible way that I could tell them that I had a one night stand with him before I even knew him They would probably eat that up, but the momen
Blake's POVThe smell of rubber soles and sweat filled the air and wafted into my nostrils as the team jogged around the field.Coach Emmett had not been joking when he said that he was going to whip us into shape for this season's league and judging by the panting of the team, it was safe to say that more was coming , if that was going to be possible With our sticks tucked under our arms, and our cleats tapping the surface in a rhythmical manner, I took time to survey every member of the team, something I knew Emmett was doing too in order to access our best positions.“High knees boys! High knees , let's go!”. Coach shouted at the sidelines, still holding on to his clipboard and a stop watchPicking up the pace, we shifted into butt kicks and tight shuffles, groaning filling the air.Circling in for dynamic stretches and windmills, I ignored the conversation budding around me about extra laps and shit , focusing on rolling my neck and getting clean stretches in“Okay boys, grab a s
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