Todos los capítulos de His cursed little wolf : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

VALENCIA Alexandro dug his fingers into my upper arm. My cheek still hurts from where he had hit me, my head thudded like there was a drum playing inside of it, a drum that was unwilling to stop regardless of the pain it was causing me.“Did you hear me Valencia?!” “Mine!” He yelled with fiery anger in his eyes. “And don't you ever embarrass me like that ever in your miserable life! Or else you will know my wrath!” He added as he pushed me and I landed hard on the ground.The whole moment was happening really quickly that I had problems deciphering if it was real or fake. It felt like a fast moving movie. It felt like a weird fever dream.This cannot be happening. I caught him cheating on me and he hits me? Dario walked away without another word, probably going back to his daily schedule like nothing had happened, like he had not just hurt me.I sat there on the ground. I felt too frail to get up. My whole life was a joke. How can this be happening?I just sat down there crying, w

ZANDER She is not that easy to miss. It is like her eyes follows me everywhere and I thought I would be able to escape it since this is not school, since this is the weekend, and we are at a random party that we probably shouldn't be in.I am not allowed to leave the palace, I know this but I still snuck out because Ethan said it would be a good idea.I am not supposed to be outside the palace gates but now I am and I feel like I had made the wrong decision ever.My heart is beating way faster than it is supposed to be. My anxiety level is bad. There are a lot of people, most of these people are teenagers my age. Most of these teenagers are definitely not old enough to be drinking but this does not seem to deter them from the burning liquid that most of them have in their water bottles.I hold on strongly to the bag in my hand, the same one I had in the palace and in the Taxi.I feel my breath quicken. The air is laced with something toxic. There's hot almost putrid breath, perspirat

-KIARA- There are many things that remain unexplained no matter how hard I try. There's the thing with my mom which I am doing my best not to think about. There is the thing about me keeping her secret even though I should be well on my way telling it all to dad. He does not deserve this. My father…he does not deserve a cheating Luna. I should not keep this away from him but I know that if I open my mouth to spill the truth, all hell will break loose. Selfishly, I would rather keep our broken family glued together instead of allowing everything spill over. There's that and now there's this…this weird feeling I have with the weird Grey hoodie boy Zander. I know it is not a crush because I have felt a crush before. It is something that feels more complicated than a crush but yet less dangerous, less risky, less of a free-fall that is a crush. It feels safe. The kind of safe that has something dangerous lurking behind it. The kind of safe that is really unsafe. I held his hand i

VALENCIA It was a Monday morning, the day after the Sunday night which was the last time I saw Zander. I went to his room to make sure he is awake for school. I got there to meet an empty room. I was confused at first but later decided that he had maybe headed to the lower floors to do something.Zander is usually very responsible so I expected that he would show up eventually. I expected that he would show up before school drop-off.As a result of Dario’s new order that the kids do not ride in the same car, I decided that I would drop Zander off separately while Hazel and Nicholas would ride with Liane.Hazel understood this immediately. She knows how distant Zander has been since he got back home from that vacation to the ranch that Dario made him take.“A father-son bounding experience” Dario had called it…they did not come back any closer than they left.The only thing that changed was Zander's mood.My once optimistic-cheerful kid came back as a shell of his old self.From the d

VALENCIA “Valencia. Valencia…” his voice sounded like a distant whisper that I dared not believe to be true. There was no way. I left my eyes closed, wanting to remain in this dream where he exists, wanting to feel a closeness to him that I know I would not get in real life.“Valencia,” I heard his voice say again. I still kept my eyes close, scared that when I open it, if I open it, I would be back home next to Dario, loathing and resenting him for things that he has told me to move on from.I thought back to what had happened earlier. Screeching sound, bright light, darkness. It is obvious that that was some sort of strange dream. My body feels sore, my head feels like it is way heavier than it had ever been, my eyes feel too swollen to open…maybe I had too much to drink yesterday.My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach. It felt like a cutting sensation in my gut.“Zander!” I yelled Jerking awake.I sat on the bed, eyes wide open, body tense and stiff as reality crashed in pain