All Chapters of Loving The Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Sandra Three days had passed since I last saw Peter's ghost, but his vivid image remained in my eyes. I couldn't shake off the feeling that I had to speak to someone about what I had seen that day and who else could believe me if not for Jess. Not that I underestimated Jake, but I felt that the only one who could relate to my experiences with Peter was Jess as she knew a lot more than anyone else. Of course, I hadn't asked whether she also saw the ghost like I did but I believed deep down that she did. She just did not want to seem crazy especially in front of the other students, who gave her great respect than some of us. The Winslow reputation was of a great significance to them. They looked perfect in all they did. Just as I was thinking hard, I stumbled upon Jess on the school hallway. "Oops! She screamed as two of my books fell to the ground. She quickly picked them up. "Here. I didn't see you." She said handing over my books. "Thanks. I have been meaning to talk to you." "A

Sandra Ony a few hours were left till my appointment with Jess. I was anxious to know the truth. If anything could be done to bring back Peter's ghost to normal or at least get an explanation as to what was happening with him. Jess seemed to know a lot about the spiritual world. She was the only one I could trust at that time. I often wondered what life would have been had I never met Peter or Jake or never came to Lakewood. Perhaps my life would be dull, less exciting, maybe I would have never been bullied. Maybe I would not be moaning the loss of my one true friend. But I felt grateful for each experience even though my heart still yearned for more time with Peter. It felt as if he was still alive out there somewhere. Like his death was a lie, a way to mess with me. A test to see whether I would be able to handle loss or not. As i finished of wiping the last of the wet dishes in the kitchen, I heard the sound of Rudolph barking then suddenly silence. I rushed to peek at the window,

Jess Finally! My plans were prospering. Everything I had planned was coming together. Sandra had fallen for my trap. I had assumed she was smarter but she just fell do easily. I watched as Tyler remove the yodi pendant then carry her tiny body into his arms, following all instructions I had given him. The Finley sisters and I celebrated with wine and cheese just as they had asked and of course I paid the amount I promised. It was a bad omen, owing someone money. Even witches believed in karma. "Throw the yodi in there." I commanded. Tyler did not hesitate. "Your payment." I said, giving him a white envelope. "Nice doing business with you. Can we go now?" "Why are you in such a rush? celebrate with us." The worry in Tyler's eyes made me understand quickly why he wanted to leave. "Your father is back and you are afraid hell give you a hiding isn't it?" I blurted out. "Girls time to go." The Finley sisters exchanged glances. "Now!" Tyler shouted The two ran towards him, Each

Jess Lovely, luxurious, lustrous, lonesome,loomy,loophole. I felt all the l's on my tongue, flowing like a soft melody. Enchanting. The sight of those two put me in an excited mode, the energy in the air was eccentric. I felt on top of the world, not in the highest level yet but still at the top. I had accomplished or goal, I was left with another. Having Sandra as my prisoner had seemed impossible at first wit that yodi pendant around her neck, but as soon as it was removed. She looked powerless, she was powerless. For her strength was removed from her. I could finally manoevre her. As I stepped into the room, I saw how weak she lokeed, her eyes all confused and filled with fear. The kind of respect she had to show me. I was above and she was beneath and that was how it was going to be from there on. "You?" Sandra had asked. As if surprised. Who else had she expected. I was the brains behind everything. Of course it was me. "Yes, me. You look shocked." A ticklish sensation began

Sandra I could smell the entire room, all that was there was a smell of chicken. Food! My stomach began to growl, I could her the sound getting louder. I opened my eyes slowly, my body feeling completely weak. My throat dry as the sand. As I looked around, I saw the Finley sisters, Tyler and Jess all staring at me. Heat formed within me. Not again! I thought. It all felt like a nightmare was replaying. I tried to stand up, but my hands and feet were stiff. I realized I had been tied up like the prisoner that I was. "Let this thing off me!" I pressed. Tyler covered his mouth then blurted out with laughter. While his girlfriend's watched with a pleased demeanor, yet silent. "Sorry but I cant do that." Jess replied. "I wonder what Peter saw in you. You're not even that pretty." The Winslow witch did not seem affected by my words. She simply smiled "Peter might mean something to you but he meant nothing to me." She replied. I felt as if a sharp knife was pearcing through my heart.