All Chapters of Bully Me: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Axton Walker Our wolves met and know now that even my wolf is obsessed with him. It’s like he went feral inside my head when he saw Oakley’s wolf. When Oakley let us get close to him. I’ve seen his wolf before obviously, and we’ve been around each other all our lives. It’s just different. Something’s shifted. I decided to give Oakley as much space as i can without pulling away completely. I want to put in effort to show im trying, but i dont want to suffocate him. Not yet anyways. Once we repair our relationship, once i can prove im worthy of him. And i will prove it. I have too. Mom’s sitting in the living room area of our little like apartment at the pack house. I make my way over to her, sitting down beside her. She gives me a small smile, closing the book she was reading. “Hey honey” her voice is soft. “Your brother and Felix are coming to dinner tonight” I nod, running my fingers through my hair. “Sounds good. Haven’t talked to Reed in a bit anyway” “He’s always w

Axton Walker Saturday came so fucking quick. Oakley and I have had some okay conversations, and today after training I’m heading to Oakley’s. I’m gonna shower first then drive over. We plan to have a movie marathon, and watch all the Saw movies. He said he wanted to watch them, and I agree although I'm not a fan of those kinds of movies. But I don't really care, as long as I can be close to my mate. I’m in the field, waiting for my mate and his best friend. My friends come over, having a conversation with each other while we wait for everyone to get here. John and Adam have been a little more.. Touchy? Together. It’s funny to see, but I'm just happy they have each other. I don’t know if they’ll be mates, but it's cute to see. Jake has been working on getting over Cas, because he doesn't want to love someone so cruel. And cas? I haven’t talked to her since the day she said that bullshit to me. I don’t plan on it, either. “There he is!” John smiley small, as Oakley and Giana ma

Axton Walker A fucking week has gone by. A week ago, I heard the scariest noise I thought possible. My mate is screaming in pain. Then, my uncle and I get there, and Oakley is pushed against a tree, with Ford’s canines in his neck. The thing I don't get is there was no extreme pleasure. It was like all he felt was pain. We’re not even mated and I felt a ghost of his pain. Well in the last week we learned a lot. I guess, when you mark someone without their permission there is no pleasure. For either party. Ford’s gums started bleeding, and after Oakley passed out Ford started screaming in pain. Then he passed out. And neither has been awake sense. Then there’s the fact that they aren’t mates. They weren’t compatible, so it didn’t work for either. But there are stories of wolves who aren't mates marking each other. So far it was nothing like this. I’m laying in Oakley’s hospital bed, with him against my body. They don’t recommend us separating right now, so I've been here since

Axton Walker Oakley is coming back to school today. After a week of being in bed, he decided he was ready to go. He’s currently in the shower, and I'm sitting on his bed scrolling through my socials on my phone. He’s been in there a while, but I don't wanna bother him. I’m gonna give him another five minutes and then I'm gonna make sure he’s okay. He hasn’t been doing the best, he’s been a bit stressed and he’s having self worth issues. He blames himself for what Ford did. He hasn’t said it, but I can feel that’s how he feels. Speaking of Ford, he was officially shunned from our pact yesterday. He had to pack up his things in 30 minutes, and leave. His own family shunned him I guess. I’m glad he’s gone, but I wonder what’s gonna happen with him. I hope he gets what he deserves. The bathroom door opens, and Oakley comes out. He’s wearing a loose shirt, and some jeans. He rubs his arms, and makes his way to his closet. “Want mine?” I ask, offering up my hoodie. Slowly, he ma

Axton Walker Oakley let me touch him. In ways I've only ever dreamed of. I couldn’t believe it. It happened three fucking times. It was the best experience I've ever had. Everything will Cas pales to comparison. Oakley is perfect. He didn’t want to take his shirt off, so I didn't get to see that. But his thighs, his cock. His face when he comes? So fucking perfect. The little noises he makes goes straight to my head. He’s so vocal, and its so fucking sexy. All i can think about is tasting him, of fucking him and claiming him. But the reality is I may never get to claim him. Ford took that choice away, for now at least. I know it’s fucking with Oakley too. He stares at the marred skin a lot. It’s not like a normal mark. Where the canines are punctured is raised and slightly red. It almost looks infected. It’s been weeks since it happened, and it still looks messed up. I’ve been sleeping over at his house a lot still. He has nights where he cries himself to sleep, and it bre