Alpha Hunter のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

AVAI covered my ears, rolling my eyes irritably as I sat with my friend Amy in the school cafeteria. Amy nudged my arm with her elbow and whispered, her eyes still fixed on that famous playboy quarterback of our school, Wolf Academy. "Hey girl, look who just arrived. It's Hunter Ysrael from the Cruelcrest Hounds Pack!" I felt Amy's fingers trace my chin and force my face toward his direction."Uh-huh. Phenomenal." I said sarcastically before removing her fingers that were gripping my chin. Amy tsked at my reaction but her eyes were still glued to him, watching him from the distance with dreamy, heart-filled eyes.All these teenage she-wolves were going crazy on this one douchebag. Seriously, what is so special about this guy? Sure he is the son of Alpha Mason of Cruelcrest Hounds pack but I don't see him as anything more than that. I never spoke a word with him, never looked at him in the eye, never stole him a glance. I am not interested in good-for-nothing dickheads like him who don

HUNTERThese she-wolves can't seem to keep their filthy hands away from me ever since I walked through that gate. I didn't mind, though. It was my wolf, Lucien, that made a huge fucking deal about it.'Make them go the fuck away Hunter. Their scents irk me' Lucien demanded.True, ever since I found my mate, I didn't find their presence as pleasant as before. But driving them away would make me lose my reputation as the campus heartthrob in our school, and I don't like getting down the low. I like it at the top, and that would mean I have to be noticed by all the girls.'Give them a chance, they could be fun,' I insisted on him.Lucien growled in my head. I mentally rolled my eyes at his response.'But we have mate. Why should we need to fuck around just to have fucking fun?' I could feel my wolf getting all heated up early in this cold morning. He growled when the girl to my left slipped her hand to my belt, seductively. I mentally rolled my eyes and made a mental note to kick this gir

AVA"Honey, Amy's here!" My mom shouts."Coming!" I hurriedly got out of bed and dashed downstairs to meet my best friend.Mom pulled open the door, revealing Amy already dressed up for my birthday party tonight. I laughed and sized her up and down. "What on earth has gotten into you?" I ask, bringing my hand over my mouth while staring wide-eyed at my best friend's costume outfit.You wouldn't believe that Amy Darcey, the richest and most pampered girl in the whole of Wolf Academy, is wearing a full-body bear costume with her head sticking out. Even after wearing the bear costume, not a single strand of hair was compromised in Amy's head.A tear slips from the corner of my eye. I wipe it with my finger unable to stop myself from bursting into laughter. She rolls her eyes and pulls me in for a quick hug."Stop being dramatic, you have NO idea how long it took for me to wear this shitty thing," She grumbles and glances over her shoulder. Surprisingly, she'd brought her boyfriend over

AVA's POV"Ah ah. No peeking.." Amy teased as she spun my chair around facing the mirror. "I'm not," I say, keeping my eyes shut as she instructed me to.A soft giggle left her lips, making me arch my lips up to a small smile. I wonder what she got in store for me once I open my eyes.."Now open," She tells me excitedly.I open my eyes and gasp at the sight of me in the bloody mirror. My long, platinum blonde hair cascaded down my stomach with thick, large curls. Amy had parted my hair in the middle of my scalp, giving me long, styled curtain bangs which perfectly accentuated my already small face. I blinked noticing how she magically emphasized my large eyes with purple eyeshadow and thick mascara. Eyebrows perfectly shaded and arched, and lips painted nude giving me that simple but elegantly stunning look."Oh Amy, you're a genius!" I squealed, turning around and practically throwing myself onto her slender body, jumping up and down in excitement I could barely hide."Careful Ava,

AVA's POV:My heart thumped a thousand times faster than I wanted it to be. He was holding my hand so tightly, and I couldn't help but stare at our hands locked together as he led me to his car. His hand feels so warm, holding mine tight as if he never wanted to let me go. He glanced back at me once we reached the car door, pulling it open before gesturing for me to get in.I blushed and awkwardly jumped into the front seat, not forgetting to say 'thank you' when he opened the door while helping me lift up my long evening dress. He walked around and got in right after I had put on the seat belt. It won't harm to be a little cautious, I thought. Axel did the same then punched the gas, allowing us to take off and swiftly drive away from the house.Glancing at the side-view mirror, I noticed that more people were coming to park their cars on the side of the street while some new people I haven't seen before entered the house. Okay, maybe I saw them once. Twice. But only at school. An