Todos los capítulos de Marked by the bully (#1 in bully series) : Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

31 The silvery rays of moon fell in her bedroom, there was pin drop silence. Not even can anyone hear the sound of breathing, let alone an insect's chirps. The curtains on the windows flew along the wind dancing with its rhythm while the dimmed context in the room made it hard to see what was happening in there around.    One long week and she has been in the bed. "Valen!"    "Hmm" she hummed turning around facing the door where her father walked in with a tray occupying his grip.    Jason passed a smile as he joined her sitting on the floor near the window watching the starry sky and the full moon glowing in its mirth. "Your garlic breads with manchow soup and here is my yummy treat." he brought forward his bowl across her face giving her its smell. " Cheese Pasta, Yess!"   

33 The shirtless guy's point of view...   I was chopping the wood outside my cabin. It is getting harder to survive in the nights. Don't know what keeps lurking out during the night hours! Last night it almost got me in my bed but thankfully I got up before it could choke my throat.   The shocking thing was, it was a male creature, in a human form covered in black cloak from top to bottom. I could not even see its eyes, he was blanketed in black from the head to toe. May he that has been the reason why there has occurred so many missing cases in this area in the last three months.   It is a monster, perhaps a flesh eating creature who can only come out during the nights. That is why I am here as well— to hunt on that creature and take it back from this city forever. That is what a hunter does.  

35 Valen's point of view...   I feel different emotions every time I enter this gate of the school, gazing at the amazing infrastructure maintained by the management. It mostly happens after I make a come back from a week's holiday or two due to the same old reason—bully gang's oppression.   This time too I feel different but it is not hurt or fear rather— excitement and an emotion that I myself can't describe. Why? Because I want to see him. After that night's conversation with dadda I want to see him, ask him how on lovely land he happened to be so caring toward me! Lol. I want to know what made him visit me every evening with those lovely gifts I adore every night before going to bed. I am eagerly waiting to question him as to how did he manage to change his behaviour around me.    Was that because his f

37 After I was honourably asked to sit on the one person's wooden bed, Eric strode outside after excusing me. So it was not a lie. There is really something roaming in the darkness that chases people after the evening. If not then this guy who's been a hunter mentioned in our textbooks we study in the school would not have appeared like this.   I have heard a lot about him. He is one of the most invited wolf that every pack want to own regardless he likes to stay away from everything. He does not want to become a part of any pack but wants to leave on himself.   Probably A week ago when father mentioned his visit to our city on the dining table, I laughed at it because this guy is a rare sight to view. He is never seen but spotted hardly. "Hey, sorry for being late." He was back with a neutral pleasing smile.   What I notic

39 The beginning of December brought a wave of zeal and change in the school's atmosphere. Although The bulky gang was back and peace was gone still students managed to keep themselves happy.   No, it was not because they did not bother anyone after their return but because of the announcement that their Principal made yesterday. A new subject is going to be included in the syllabus which is nowhere related to the books or history. But it is something to do with their personal lives.   "I missed our table." Clarke literally licked the rim of the table hugging it as his prized possession. "The trip was awesome, I forgot everything about the school but this canteen and our adda."   The others agreed, they looked around at the other tables over the scared students, the windows, the staff busy in their work lovingly. No matter