All Chapters of My big bad wolf: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

As soon as the words came out of Nolan's mouth, sharp as a razor, he tilted his head slightly to one side and let out a debauched chuckle, as if he had just told the best joke of the day.“Sorry, guys... it's just that I can't stand weak wolfish humans. And sometimes I get a sudden urge to kill them.”The room remained silent, but while some students giggled nervously, perhaps thinking he was just joking, only Maik and Mia remained serious. Very serious. The kind of seriousness that came from indignation and pain.Mia's blood ran cold. The sound of Nolan's laughter still seemed to echo in her mind, mixing with the words he had just thrown like daggers. For a moment, she couldn't breathe properly.“What a self-centered asshole.”The phrase burst into her mind with force, almost like an inner scream. She clenched her fists under the table, trying to contain the explosion of feelings that threatened to overflow.“I didn't do anything to him. Nothing. And yet he humiliates me in front of

Mia could hardly believe that the morning wasn't over yet. The first lesson had already been complete emotional chaos, thanks to Nolan and his drastic change of attitude. But, to her relief, she had two more classes before the break. The first was French, something she had been studying for some time, which gave her some comfort. The second, however, completely floored her: History of Wolves.She felt a certain panic when she entered the room and realized that she was the oldest one there. All the other students seemed to be at least two or three years younger than her. Still, she swallowed her pride and sat quietly at the back of the room. Mia knew absolutely nothing about wolves. Nothing about their world, their rules, their stories, their conflicts. It was embarrassing to admit, but she needed that lesson, even if she felt like a child among teenagers.The lesson was... revealing.She learned about the origins of the clans, the legendary alphas, the territorial wars, the marking ri

The smile still shone on Liam's face, on the screen of his cell phone, when Mia turned the camera back to herself. She barely had time to process how much those words warmed her up inside before she heard them:“I'm proud of you, princess.”Those words made her smile for real. For the first time all day, she felt safe, as if nothing could touch her at that moment. But this feeling was brutally interrupted.Within a second, the cell phone was snatched from her hand with such rapid force that her fingers barely had time to react. The next instant, the sound of the device smashing against the cafeteria wall reverberated through the room like a gunshot.Mia turned around, her heart already racing, ready to face Diana for the third time that day. But as she turned, she didn't find the arrogant blonde. It was Nolan.Standing there, just a few steps away, his eyes glowed an intense, almost supernatural red. His aura was menacing, and the woody, spicy smell that had always seemed enchanting t

Mia kept her hand firmly on the door handle, but found an unexpected strength in herself. She took a deep breath, keeping her gaze fixed on Nolan's intense eyes.“My father isn't here,” she said, her voice sounding firmer than she had expected.As soon as the words were out, she tried to close the door, but failed. Nolan's foot placed itself between the frame and the wood, preventing movement. Mia huffed angrily.“I know,” he replied calmly, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. “He's with my father.”Mia rolled her eyes. The last thing she wanted was to see Nolan, let alone have him stand there in her driveway, after everything he had said in the cafeteria. She felt like a walking battlefield - confused, hurt, ashamed.“We're not friends, Nolan. Then you'd better leave.”“No, Mia, we're not friends,” he agreed, his voice as deep as restrained thunder. “And I don't want to be your friend either.”Mia raised an eyebrow, surprised by his cruel frankness. Before she could t

Nolan and Mia were increasingly consumed by the desire that was growing between them like an uncontrollable fire. The heat emanating from their bodies, their closeness, their touches, their glances—everything conspired to make them forget the world around them.The tension was palpable. Mia's parted lips could still taste the kiss they had shared minutes ago. Nolan's hands, now steady and determined, slid reverently down the sides of her body, as if molding the memory of that moment.Suddenly, they heard a voice outside the room, coming from downstairs:“Honey, I'm home! I'm going to take a shower. I bought a pizza and Marcos went to pick up Nolan, his son, so we can have dinner together. Can you set the table?"It was as if time had stopped.Nolan blinked, as if waking from a trance. Reality hit him hard. What he was about to do there with Mia was much more serious than a simple impulse. There were consequences. And they would be serious. He moved away a little, panting, and carefull