The Lycan’s Rejected Mate

Gigi's pov My breath turned unsteady as Jules's leg came down hard on my shoulder, sending me flying back towards my locker. The faint sounds of people roaring with laughter echoed in my ears, but I was more focused on holding back the tears that had sprang up in my eyes than to bother about people who had never bothered to help me since middle school. And this was highschool. It's okay Gigi, you can do this. Just three weeks before you turn 18 and then you can find your mate. I raise my head to see Jules standing over me with her towering height and beautiful figure, a smirk on her face. Her eyes were cold and held menance as she suddenly stepped away from me and wrinkled her nose. "I'm amazed at your consistency to always remain a fat pig Gigi. I mean It's not like your family even bothers to feed you properly, and yet, you're still a plus size…" I felt so ashamed as I lowered my head, feeling naked as everyone was staring at me now. If it's one thing I was insecurities abo

GIGI'S POV I could feel his eyes on me, burning holes into my skin as he stared at me from the corner of his vision. But I pretended not to notice, continuing to go about my business as if I were alone. It was as though I could sense the weight of his thoughts bearing down on me, and yet I couldn't decipher what they were. What was he thinking about me? Was it good or bad? I wished I could read his mind and find out.But as I sat there, trying to avoid his gaze, I couldn't help but wonder what had brought me to this moment. How had I ended up in the car of my sister's boyfriend, sneaking around like some kind of criminal? I didn't want to think about what might happen if Jules were to catch me, the shame and humiliation that would come crashing down on me. I couldn't bear the thought of my aunt finding out, either. She would be furious if she learned that someone had humiliated me because of a boy.As the car came to a stop, I mustered up the courage to speak. "This is my des

GIGI'S POVTears streamed down my cheeks, uncontrollable and persistent. I tried to stop them from flowing, to put up a strong facade, but my emotions wouldn't allow it. People were coming, and I didn't want to be seen in such a vulnerable state. However, something happened that made me forget all about the tears, all about the people, and all about the hurt.She said I could have Onix for myself.That statement, as small as it may seem, was enough to dry my tears and make me forget all about my misery. Onix, the one person that made me happy, the one that could take me away from my reality, could be mine.I quickly wiped my tears away and started walking back home. I looked back and saw Max, my brother, parked at Conner. He had seen everything, and he didn't do anything to stop the people who hurt me. I felt a pang of anger towards him, a growing hatred for his apathy towards my pain. He was supposed to be my cover, my support system, not one of the people adding to my misery.As

THE MYSTERYI left some portion in the kitchen for Max, only the goodness knows where he went to after school.He might have being with some ladies probably at the beach or cafeteria.I took my food to my room, placing them on my wooden stool and I striped myself naked to enjoy my meal.“I need some fresh air.” I said to myselfI headed to the curtain, pulling them up to let in some fresh air. Yummy!!!!My meal tasted so good, can’t really wait to cook for my baby, Omix Jackson. The son of Alpha O’hara.“I miss him.” I confessed.I had to wash my body, sweating profusely from the heat pulled up in the kitchen while cooking alongside the intake of my extremely-hot lasagna.I walked into the restroom, packing my hair up Just to take a quite bath.Three minutes laters, I was out of the restroom. A white towel wrapped around my plus sized body. I was not obsessed with skin care routine like my aunt.Calling her my aunt has become an habit, knowing fully well that we weren’t fucking bloo

A SAD MEMORYI was trembling .Walking fast to the car park.As I drove off, heading home.My head was banging “Wha could have happen?How did I kill her?Fright embedded in me.I focused on the wheels. Ten minutes later,Getting to the mansion where I lived alone with my kid sister.She’s just 14 years old. My mouth widened, seeing my sister, Jessica Rolling on the floor.I had never met her in such an embarrassing position.She stood up.Standing in front of me.“Don’t kill me like you killed her” She yelled, refusing to let me in.“Killer!” She screamed at me.There was no blood on my hand. I wasn’t holding ammunition.I only went to La costa to have fun.“Talk to me.” I said, leaning towards her.Her eyes were swollen.They got really red already.My mom is hungry, I need to make her food” She growled,heading to the kitchen.I struggled.Finally!Gbi!Gbi!I heard sound of footsteps.Trailing my eye to the staircase.My gaze met with my aunt.She wore black dress from head to to