At first, I thought my ears were playing pranks on me as I stared at Jace from the corner of the class where I squatted.Everyone was staring at him awestruck, while Torian was already fuming and gritting his teeth."Jace, are you really doing this?" Don, who was the gangsta guy at the Torian party, huffed at him from where he sat. Other friends who I recognized from that party at Torian's house were also there in the class sneering at Jace like he had lost his mind.I rose from my squatting position, peering right into Jace's blue eyes, which had become wet as it shimmered. I could see how he looked at me and was so stunned at the passion I was seeing. It was so clear he cared for me."Lola, come over here and sit with me!" He repeated those words, swallowing hard as I noticed him glance at Torian. He looked away sharply, and I could see pure fear and a trace of pain in his eyes. He seemed to be afraid of something."I am fine here," I m

The word she just said resounded in my head like two metals clanking against each other. It felt like a dream, but it was real because I could feel her tight grip on my arms this time. The way she held me showed how serious she was about not letting me save Lena from those boys that wanted to rape her."I am not allowing you to save that riffraff. You should be sensible enough to know that she isn't worth all those things you are doing for her! For real, you want to be an enemy to Torian? Just because of that good-for-nothing girl?" Sophia's voice resonated in my ears again as she stared straight into my face like she was searching for something.I was entirely irritated at what she said, and it was particularly painful to me as her skin was touching mine. so disgusting."Sophia, get your grip off of me. Stop touching me with your filthy hands!!" I growled, anger and fear swelling up in me as I threw a short glance at the room where Lena had been dragged i

It was like I was going to lose my breath and faint in excitement as I sniffed the air and roamed my eyes around all over the place. It was so shocking to be real. Blake was somewhere in the school? How is that possible? How did he get in and wasn't recognized? Did he came here to meet me? My heart was racing right now, as all I craved from my soul and every part of my being was to see him, only to set my eyes on him once again. The image of his manly and overwhelming figure was all that filled my head at this moment, making me lose control of myself. I wasn't in my right senses again.Does it mean that Blake really came back here because of me? What is really happening? Why is the smell so real when I had believed Blake had left forever, to live his life. I sniffed again and it was so clear and distinct that there was no way I would doubt it. Although it was quite distant, I could vividly recognize it.This is the special smell oozing from Blake's body w

I couldn't understand what I was hearing and would never have believed it if I hadn't heard it myself. It is so shocking to hear this, and I wish it weren't true. How would the Vampire Prince enter the werewolf boundary, and not only that, but he was going to start schooling here under another identity, which I don't need a soothsayer to tell me, he has a deadly plan.My parents always told me horrific stories about vampires. All the evil they had done to the werewolves in the past and how each of them killed the other without hesitation. It was so clear that deep-rooted hatred created a like between us and the vampires. Hearing him force Jace to get him enrolled here really made me shake in fear. Now I know what killed all these students here in the school garden. The vampire prince had done this. "What are you doing here?" That was the next thing I heard before cringing so badly that my legs lost their balance and I found myself falling heavily on the

Lola's POVIt was very early morning the next day. Still dawn, and as usual, the alarm blared in my head, cutting my sleep, which seemed to be for a few minutes. It was like I had just gone to bed and the next minute it was morning. Every part of me wanted to sleep back in the bed for a few more hours, but I had no choice. The world is against me here in this pack.I sat up and sniffed my tears, recalling that it was another day to go to school. Yesterday was a day I wished I never had. I won't wish such a day, even for an enemy. Each time I was made to sit on the ground, each time the students laughed and jeered at me, especially those I thought were my friends. It always strikes me so painfully.All my courage and strength are gone, and I can't raise my head while walking because it seems like the entire world is against me. The shame and heartbreak are enough to make me kill myself, especially when I can do nothing to save myself from the humiliation.