All Chapters of His cursed little wolf : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The story opens to reveal Valencia in her silk peach-colored sleeping gown. Her hair,  tousled and messy still laid on her pillow. The blanket was pulled down to her waist. The dress she had one was raised all the way to the upper part of her thighs, very close to her waist, her lacy red underwear peaked slightly from it.Valencia rubbed her eyes gently as if trying to push the sleepy feeling away. She looked upward towards the ceiling, an unreadable look laid on her face. With a sad sigh she turned over to her side, to her husband who was laying next to her. The look of utter disgust spread across her face. She watched him, watched his chest rise and fall with every breath. He looked happy, a content look laid on his face.She wondered what it would feel like for the look on his face to disappear into nothing but a blank stony stare, for his rise and fall of his chest to cease, for the lively flush of his skin to morph into the pale coldness meant for bodies in th

Silver lake school of mystery is one that Valencia had never thought that she would ever step her leg into. It is one of those posh rich schools with a British principal who somehow has ties to queen Elizabeth's bloodline in some ways, it is one if those schools that the poor can only dream of going to, one of those schools with “high-up-to the angels” ceilings thar just screams wealth. As Valencia walked out of the car and into the schools’ driveway, she could not help but feel really put of place amongst other royals and wealthy parents who were also there to drop off their young. Valencia could not but feel the exact way she usually feels during every royal event that requires her to stand by Dario’s side as his Luna, she could not help but feel like a bloody imposter! A tiny speck of dirt that should not be amongst those regal people, she always felt like she did not believe because in truth…she did not. She was nothing but a blip in the system, a mistake in the otherwise perfec

KIARA I already know I would hate this school the same way I had hated my last school. I already know that I would hate our new house the same way I had hated our last house. My mommy D always says I should try to be more optimistic, that I should see the good in everything and I should stop thinking that everyone is out to get me but I know that is a lie. Mummy D is way to kind for this world, I often feel like I have to protect her. She's nothing like my real mom Sheila. Mummy D is nothing like me, she is not even my mom even though I wish she is. Breath in, then out Kiara. You've got this. This is just like the last time, just like your last school. You just have to win this and make all these fools worship you like they all did in your last school. Kiara, you can only show them the good parts about your life, the luxurious parts about being the Alpha's daughter… eve

KIARA.“Get out of here! Both of you!” Professor Anderson yelled, he looked like he would blow up from anger at any minute.  He looked completely pissed up by the fact that people he was trying to help would not tell him who had beaten them up in that way.I thanked my stars silently but then I heard the words I had been dreading fill up the air.“S…She is a witch,” one of them said, it was the one who had glared with me with so much hatred. Now he was looking away, like that coward Zander, he was also staring down at the ground as he spoke.My frown deepened. I will deal with him. I will deal with all of them!The professor let out a cutting chuckle. We all squinted our faces. Even Zander who looked like he could careless what was going on stared up at professor Anderson in disbelief because that reaction made no sense with the situation on ground.“Is this a joke to you?!” The professor's smile disappea

KIARA.I stared at mama D completely stunned. A thousand phrases ran through my mind, none of them was good, all of them were disrespectful, very mean, definitely unruly so I said nothing but instead continued to stay into the abyss that was the woods.The fog had settled above the canopies of tall slender trees. It has been really foggy lately, this weather represents exactly how I feel in this moment.The fog, my sadness. The dark sky, a representation of the uncertainty that lies ahead especially with Mama D leaving.How will I survive?How will I live when the only person who doesn't act like I do not exist leaves?Mama D taught me everything I know. She was the one I ran to when I first got my period, she was the one who I told about the first crush I had. She is the only one that knows about Aire and the excuse of a relationship we had.She is the only one I have told about the dark dreams