The next morning, I woke up to the sound of the trumpet blaring over the loudspeakers. New day, new me. I chanted to myself, over and over as I threw on some shorts and tank top. Followed by my ever-trusted hoodie to hide the scars on my arms, still a few that aren’t healed from the latest beating. Hopefully once I get my wolf, I won’t have to worry about scars anymore and won’t have to go out in one-hundred-degree weather sporting a hoodie.
I’m sure people will think I’m strange for it, but they’d probably be more interested in the girl with so many scars.
I walk out into the living room and come face to face with who I can only assume is Olivia, she was about to knock on my door. She has short, spiked hair painted pink on the tips, green eyes and I have to look slightly up to see her. I’d say she’s like five nine, five ten?
“My bad girl, didn’t mean to scare you. You Grace?” Olivia asks. I nod; she smiles. “Sorry, they said that a new girl was coming, and I didn’t believe it, but clearly they weren’t mistaken.” I smile, “Olivia?” I ask, just wanting to be sure. She smiles, “I see you’ve meant Gia then.” I smile and nod. “Always the hostess that one. But did she tell you why you’re in that room?” She eyes me and I let out a laugh, because I just can’t help it, nodding. She laughs with me, we both turn at the sound of a door opening up and see Gia coming out of her room, causing us both to laugh even harder.
Gia looks at us suspiciously, “What?” She whines, not liking not being apart of the joke. Olivia continues to laugh, while going and placing an arm around Gia’s shoulders. “It’s nothing, we were just talking about ways Grace could throw you in front of a murderer. I mean she does look a little taller than you, she could probably outrun you.” Gia’s eyes widen as she looks back at me, I just chuckle shaking my head. Already, I feel very at home here.
“Alright, lets head out. The boys decided to make a mess last night, but thanks to the Beta’s embarrassing crush on our Gia here, we barely got touched, so that’s good.” Olivia explains and I laugh as Gia’s eyes go wide. “He does not have a crush on me!” She yells but says nothing to Olivia’s knowing smile.
All three of us make our way to the dining hall, I’m thankful they’re with me, because I would not have been able to find it.
Once we settle down, I have an apple and a glass of water, determined to still follow my regime. My mom may suck, but she wasn’t lying, if I come home fat, I’m screwed.
“That’s all your eating?” Gia exclaims, looking wide eyed at my apple. I grimace, not really wanting to get into it. “I mean do you see how skinny she is? At least now it makes sense.” Olivia adds, I look down at my apple frowning. Their plates of eggs, sausage and pancakes swiftly reaching my nose. I’ve never been allowed to eat maple syrup, but it smells divine, maybe one day.
My ears shoot up when I hear a kid announce that there are still job openings for around the camp if anyone wants to sign up. So, ignoring Gia and Olivia talking about my eating habits, I try and listen to him.
My view gets cut off when three female bodies place themselves in front of me. I slowly look up the girl in the middle has long platinum blonde hair with blue eyes, the one to her right has brown hair with green, grey eyes and the one on her left has raven black hair with blue, grey eyes. All of them seem to be the same height, about the same as Olivia and they are all staring at me with their arms crossed.
I’m still trying to hear the kid taking about what jobs are available, when I hear a very audible groan behind me, coming from Olivia.
“You guys can leave. She doesn’t want to know you.” I sigh inwardly; I would rather make that opinion myself. I look up at them and the middle one smiles. “Hi, I’m Vera, she’s Tessa.” Pointing to the one on her right, “and that’s Daphne.” Pointing to the one on her left. “You want to come sit with us?” I grimace, because that’s rude. I’m clearly already sitting; it’d be rude just to up and leave Olivia and Gia for another table.
I decide to just do neither. I look up at Vera, “No thank you, I have to go somewhere.” I turn to my table, “I’ll see you guys in a little while!” I say hoping no one gets mad about me ditching. The smile on Olivia’s face tells me she’s just happy I turned down Vera.
I get up and start to walk past Vera when she grabs my arm spinning me towards her. I look down at my arm, where her hand is attached. Flashbacks of being held down by Heath start coming in strong. “I suggest you evaluate who you hang out with around here. I don’t want you starting off on the wrong foot.” She says sickly sweet with a smile on her face. She releases my arm and walks away. It was almost nice if I didn’t swear, I saw venom dripping from her teeth. Yep, gonna stay away from that one.
I take a deep breath and start walking over to the kid handing out jobs.
He smiles when he sees me walking closer to him. He’s not bad to look at, he has shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes probably around six foot. I smile, “Can I see what jobs are left?” I ask as I get next to him. He hands me the paper, “Anything of interest?” He asks, looking down at the paper like he doesn’t know what’s on it.
I smile when I see kitchen duty. I point to it, and he smiles too. “Great! Looks like we’ll be spending some time together! That’s where I work too!” I smile widely; thankful I’ll have a friendly face to work with. “Come by here after your last class and we’ll get you all set up, Grace!” I eye him for a second, “Sorry, not many new people here.” I nod, because this isn’t the first time I’m hearing this. “I’ll see you tonight…” I eye him again, and he smiles. “Cole.” I nod my head and turn out the door to head to my first class. Just wanting to get started, I’m so excited, and now that I have a long-term plan, I’m even more excited!
Knocks sounding on the door wake me up, and I groan, turning my body and carving myself more into Issac’s chest. Arms tighten around me. “Not my fault you were up all-night fucking. Wake up, Gracie poo.” I hear Jordan’s voice filter through the door, and a small smile replaces my frown.Not a problem, just something I had forgotten about. Dean lifts off the bed, “I’m going to fucking kill him.” He growls and I chuckle as Issac pulls me closer to him.I look up and kiss him on the nose before I start trying to pull away to get ready.The door flies open, “Shut the fuck up, Jordan!” Dean whisper shouts and I can just imagine the smirk on Jordan’s face. I hear his footsteps come closer as I wrestle with Issac to let me go. His hands slide to my waist, and he fucking tickles me.I yelp and start laughing as he continues, my body failing to do anything, my limbs feeling like jello as I try to regain control. “Stop.” I rasp out and Issac listens but holds me at a more unfair advantage point
I glare at Gunner and push him on his back. Somewhere in my brain I realize he’s letting me, but I’m too worked up to care. I get on top of him as he smirks at me, and grab ahold of his cock.He groans and his hands come up to grab my hips as I place him at my entrance and sit down on his giant cock. It stretches me just right, and I moan as I start moving on top of him, while Dean and Issac continue to kiss and slide their hands on my body.I can barely breathe with how worked up I am, but Gunner continues to guide me in moving on his cock. I’m about to cum and I lean forward, his hips start moving to push inside of me harder and harder. I grab his hair and pull back his head, just before my canines come out and slam into his neck.We both moan loudly, while I cum so hard my body jerks forward and I lose control of my movements. I remove my canines, and Gunner grabs ahold of my face and slams his lips to mine.My bottom is lifted, and Gunner falls out just to be replaced by Dean. He
My eyes widen as I realize what I just said. I shake my head, and take a step closer to them, “Not because I don’t want your mark. Not because I don’t love you, but because I love all of you more than the air I breathe. I can’t imagine what me disappearing did to you. I can’t imagine because just the thought of the roles being reversed makes it to where I can’t breathe. We didn’t discuss anything. We didn’t discuss the fact that I still don’t want kids. The fact that this could all happen again, and we’ll have to go through that pain all over again. We let the moment take over and the least I can do now is keep you from having to see an empty neck every time you look into a mirror if it happens again.” I finish looking right at them.Gunner shakes his head, “Us marking you should have been enough to tell you that we don’t care about having kids. Not anymore.” He says and I sigh, “But that’s not fair. You guys wanted kids. I don’t want to be the reason you can’t have them.” I tell them
We’re in that room until nightfall, trying to make sure we have everything settled and all the questions are asked so I don’t have to talk about it anymore. When I walk out, I walk straight over to Justin. He looks at me skeptically, and I smile at him.“What do you want?” He asks, I purse my lips, “You think you’d be up for starting up my training again? Say tomorrow?” I ask him and he glances behind me at the triplets. I feel I’ve made it pretty clear they don’t make my decisions for me, but he’s their future Beta, I guess I get it.He nods. “As long as you don’t burn me.” He smirks and I jump up and hug him. I pull away smirking, “No promises.” I joke, then bounce away to my mates.“You did really good in there, Peaches.” Gunner tells me once we’re on our way to our bedroom. I smile, “Thank you. It felt good being apart of the discussion.” I tell him, because it really did.It was nice not just letting everyone else figure out how to keep me safe.Gunner nods and looks down the hal
Lux nods, and gives me an I’m sorry glance. I shrug. She’s changed. Stronger. We can’t expect to keep her in a bubble. She didn’t like to be told what to do before the incident.“So, you think we should be preparing for war?” King Evan asks, and she shrugs, “I think you should always be prepared for war. The bad part about this one is we don’t know when to expect it, and we don’t know where to expect it from. If I could get ahold of Asher, maybe…” She cut off with growls around the room.She looks up, “He warned us last time and we didn’t take it seriously, but he was right. Maybe I could get him to explain what the hell is going on.” She says like it’s no big deal.I see Gunner’s fist clench on the table and glance over at his pissed off face. “I’d rather die, then have you have any contact with that piece of shit.” He growls and I look over at Grace as her eyes soften. “Maybe it doesn’t have to be me.” She tells him and he doesn’t respond but the tenseness in his body relaxes slight
Nobody bats an eye when Grace walks out of the kitchen, even though we all heard what she had to say. The nerve of Sophia to lie about something like that, to keep it hidden for so long. I can only imagine how close to home something like that is feeling to Grace right now.Which is what I have to do, imagine. Unless she’s feeling something extremely strong, it’s hard to distinguish what exactly she’s feeling. She’s all over the place, feeling too much at once, or nothing at all.That’s what this felt like. Like she didn’t have any emotions towards the situation at all, but that can’t be true.We can all see it though. See hows she’s keeping everybody at an arms length away from her. Even when she looks happy, and is seemingly trying to be so, we can feel she’s not. We can tell it’s an act. Gunner says she’s becoming more herself, but I don’t believe that. Something just doesn’t feel right, and no matter how much Gunner is trying to explain it away, I know he notices it too.I think w