Mag-log inRosaline’s POVWhat did it say about me, that I was greatly affected by Blake's reaction earlier, the fact that he could barely bear to spare a few words to me or to even be near me.But wasn't this what I wanted, I had wanted him to let me be, I had wanted him to stay away , to not have him hovering over me every moment and yet, now that he had disappeared, I found myself thinking about him at every momentIt had been two weeks, two weeks without any form of conversation with him, I had not seen him since the day in the hall ways, in actual truth, no one had, it was like, he was there one moment and gone the next, making me wonderful if the past few weeks had been a dream.I had been fending off questions from the guys on the hockey team about his whereabouts, giving one excuse or the other because how could his girlfriend have no idea where he was.The dance studio had always been the one place that made sense.It smelled faintly of resin, polished wood, and pointé shoes from old r
Blake's POV-“You're fine.”What the hell was that?!I muttered to myself incredulously as I stalked down the hallway.All night, I had run over different scenarios in my mind and the different ways meeting her would play out, but what I had not anticipated was losing all sense of speech the second I came in contact with her.Something was wrong somewhere.Horribly wrong.She shouldn't have this kind of effect on me.It was not possible.She was just a human and I had a fucking mate.The thought should have settled something inside me.It should have reminded me of who I was and where my priorities were supposed to be. The prophecy, my ward, my mate, my fucking packInstead, it only made the frustration worse.Because if she was just a human, then why did my chest tighten every time she looked at me?Why did my heart beat like it was trying to break out of my ribcage whenever she was near?Why had I spent the entire night replaying our argument instead of getting some damn sleep?I ha
Rosaline’s POVI could not sleepNot even for a millisecond, my brain refused to shut down and let me get some rest.I was the girl that could fall asleep under any kind of condition, in school, at practice, at the club, anywhere but here, in the quiet of my room, in the cloudiness of my bed, one of my most expensive purchases, I was finding it so hard to sleep.My brain kept on running laps, all I could replay was Blake's expression when I got down from the car and walk away and all I could remember was that he had not come after me“But who the fuck was I kidding” I sat up on my bed muttering to myself “ You walked away to avoid him, to get away from him, why on earth would he come after you, this isn't some fantasy romance book where he would come begging me to come back to the car to fix things!” I huffed and fell back on my bedI remembered that hurt look in his eyes, the exhausted tone of his voice to the anger in his tone when he yelled, the way his eyes flashed so angrily. I h
Blake's POV I had not heard what she said initially, but when she all but screamed it the second time, her voice louder and sounding like she was panickingI pulled over, hitting the brakes so hard that we both lurched forward, but before the car could even come to a complete stop, she unbuckled her seat belt and was out of it, as if her ass was on fire.Like she could not stand being in the same space with me for a moment more and the thought of that tore at my insides Suddenly, she turned to look at me and our eyes met, for the very first time all night and immediately I regretted ever meeting her gaze I had expected to see rage, disgust on her face. I had expected to see the usual annoyance that she wore like a properly fitted mask whenever she spoke to me but instead I saw hurt, her eyes glistened with unshed tears.My insides squeezed at the sight of that and suddenly rage washed over me. Anger more than I had felt all night. For the first time all night, I felt like breaking
Rosaline’s POVI did not miss the side glances that Noah threw at me when he thought I was not looking and honestly, it felt like he’d been doing it every damn minute since we left the restaurant. Meanwhile, I had my forehead practically glued to the car window, watching the blurry lights streak past and pretending the silence between us didn’t exist.I had my gaze and my face fixed to the window, trying to ignore the conversation that he wanted to have because there was nothing I had to say to him concerning that.In fact, I wanted to thank him for going all cave like over my dignity, but that was the problem.Did he do it because it was expected of him or had he done it for some other reason?!The thought of that pissed me the hell off, I had to know and I was angry at myself for wanting to know.I let out a breath that I had not realised that I was holding in and he took that as a conversation starter“Are you going to just ignore me all night?” he asked , his voice low but sh
Blake's POV The rage that overtook me was insane, one minute I was sitting beside Rosaline and the next I found myself pulling Noah by his shirt and pushing him to the ground Immediately without thinking about it, I threw a punch on his nose and heard a satisfying crunch but that wasn't still enough to calm down the rage inside me All it took was Candace verifying what I already suspected was true, the mother fucker had hit her and he was not in the least remorseful for that What I hated more than anything were men that were pigs , that used that strength over women but were in fact weak. Noah was barely a struggle to contain, in fact, even without using my wolf strength, I could easily snuff the life out of him within a minute I threw punches after punches on Noah and it took Brock and Jack lifting me off him before I finally let go. Honestly, I didn't let go because they outnumbered me or anything of that sort, I let go because when I looked up at Rosaline, she was staring
Rosaline Refusing to meet his eyes, I clutched my bag tightly deciding that the best thing to do at this point was to pretend like I had no idea who he was. “Mystery girl” “Don't call me that” I said in a rushed hushed tone, people had already began to notice the exchange between us and that
Rosaline The sharp pain that shot through my head was enough to tell me that I had did some pretty crazy things the previous night. I held my head between my hands and winced as I struggled to sit up As I peeled my eyes open with great difficulty, I jerked back in surprise. This looked nothing
Blake Since I shut off the pack link , I carried with me a gnawing feeling of guilt that I was going against everything I was brought up to be. But that was the main purpose of it all, I was done letting a stupid prophecy control me If any of them were up to it, they could as well marry that g
Rosaline It had been a five months since I had last heard anything about those men, I guess it was all due to the changes I had made. That day had made me realise just exactly the amount of danger that I was in and also just how much I valued my life and still wanted to be alive. After that day,







