Lahat ng Kabanata ng MY BOYS IN THE WOLVES ACADEMY : Kabanata 211 - Kabanata 220

DALIAI lean against the glass window, standing in the corner of the canteen, watching everyone talking about the prom night. Ever since Prince and I broke up, he has been ignoring me.Suddenly, Susie barges into my space.“Why are you here alone?” Her brows furrow.“Ehm…no reason.”“Where's your cat?” I ask.“She's sleeping in my room.” We have been interacting and talking a lot. Susie is new and I am her only friend.”Suddenly, the canteen falls silent. Prince arrives, drawing everyone's attention, and our eyes lock from a distance. He seems to be carrying all the hatred in the world in his eyes.I don't see anyone but him. The other faces and just blurry shapes around his presence. “Isn't he your ex-fiancé?” Susie whispers.My head nods.Every night, I have been struggling to sleep, crying on my pillow, and sometimes staying awake in the bathtub as if lost. He broke my heart, broke us, yet didn't even look back.As the girls surround him, screaming and giggling, he jumps onto a b

ARIAAs we take our kiss to the bed, he comes on top of me in the push-up position. I can feel his hands all over my body, teasing me.My wolf is as aroused as me.I am half-naked, my chest breathing heavily under his muscles, and he licks my neck. Every nerve of mine stands, stimulating a liquid between my thighs.My mind is fully occupied with Jay's thoughts. He cups my breasts, kissing me more aggressively, more passionately. Just when he brings his lips closer to my neck, his breathing rising and falling on my stark chest, I whisper, “Mark me.”Without a word, he draws back, leaving the bed, and stands on his feet. Shrouded in confusion, I quickly grab the top from the floor, pull it down to my waist, and approach him.“Why did you stop?”“I can't mark you, Aria.” “Is something wrong with me?”Though I am standing in front of him, he wouldn't face me. His gaze is fixed on the glass window on the wall.“You don't love me. You love Rizz.”“We broke up.” My voice growls.“You might

ARIAHe gently holds my hand and leads the way to the dance floor. As the music moves around us, we come closer, intimate, and dance like we're the only ones in the entire academy.Our steps are synchronizing, matching beats, and our eyes are lost in one another. “You're looking gorgeous.” He swiftly entangles his fingers with mine.“Hmm…I know.” A chuckle let out of his lips. “Don’t tell me you asked me for your date ‘cause you didn't get any other girl?”“Wait. What? Excuse me?” He raises a brow, surprised, and his voice is as deep as an ocean. With a quick move, he pulls me closer, my breasts land against his firm chest, and even air can't cross between us.“I am Jay Manchester. There's always a long line behind me, Miss. Randle.”“Then you should've gotten yourself a date from that line.” He turns me around, moving my body on his command, dancing too smoothly. I don't feel pressured. Instead, I find myself walking on the clouds.“You're the only one I have ever wanted.” He wrap

DALIAThe dinner table is overcrowded but I am still feeling lonely. Father is not letting me speak. He is treating me like his puppet.Strangely, my chest has been bothering me since the evening. My wolf is making a fuss, growling and tossing within me, and there's an unknown pain stabbing my heart.The room seems to be snatching away my breathing, and the sound of plates ringing in my ears as if something sharp is screeching against the marble floor. A maid, around twenty, is serving dinner on the plates, while the red wine is already served.“Dalia is really beautiful.” The woman, dressed in expensive clothing and jewelry, mutters. She's the mother of the guy sitting on my left. “She has grown quite decent for a girl who lost her mother young. A few weeks ago, I even lost my son, my heir.” Father wraps his fingers around a whiskey glass.“Now, whatever is left belongs to Dalia.”He takes a silent sip.“After marriage, everything will belong to her husband, my heir.” The family h

ARIAWith an aggressive force, he comes closer and pins me strongly against the window, leaving no space between us.“Where's the real Red Ruby?” He whispers.“I don't know.” “The Red Ruby is the only way to catch Raven Aylestone. Where is it?”“I said I don't know!”He inhales a deep breath, his nostrils flare up, and he sighs. Not just the breath but his rage. Since when did we become like this?“You’re making things complicated.”“If you wanna find Raven Aylestone, you should find him on your own. Since our paths are different, don't ask me for the ruby.”A sharp gaze cuts through his eyes.“This is not you talking.” He tightens his grip on either of my arms.“We aren't the same anymore, Mr. Sylvester.”I force down his grip from my shoulders and walk past him, approaching the door.He grabs my wrist and my feet pause.“Sorry. I am truly sorry.” The words echo around me like a bitter goodbye song. My wolf howls within me, stretching beneath my skin.“We were never meant to be.” I