Semua Bab A Rival for the Hockey Alpha : Bab 11 - Bab 20

RivenI walked into the dorm, heading straight for my dorm room. Everything that had happened at my house was a stark reminder that no matter what I did, the responsibility was still on me. So there was actually no reason why I would run away.As I walked towards the door and stood in front of it, I exhaled deeply before opening it, stepping in and closing the door behind me. In the silence of the room, the click of the door sounded so loud.And then that sweet smell hit me again. The scent of him. That fresh, clean smell that was almost unexplainable. My wolf, Ford, stirred inside me. He was flipping again, obviously out of excitement. I wanted to scream at him. He was a fool. Such a foolish wolf.I turned, and Sky was there.He was on the couch, his long legs stretched out, with a book in his hand. He was just sitting there, peacefully, in my space. My blood began to boil. My mind was still on fire from my father's words, and seeing this boy—this unwanted mate—acting so comfortable

SkyI watched Riven as he glared at me, his eyes full of fire. I was still on the couch, stretched out like I owned the place, and honestly, I kinda did because I paid for the space. His anger was like a song to my ears. It was beautiful. Every time he got angry, his scent got stronger, more intense. And my wolf, he was just vibing. He was happy. He was enjoying every moment of this. And I was too.I had never met a guy who was so ready to go head-to-head with me. Every guy I had been with was low-headed, but Riven, he had this charm when he was angry. He looked more beautiful when he was angry. And the more I looked at him, the more I wanted him. My wolf wanted him. Every part of me wanted to just get up from here and claim him."First rule," Riven said in a low growl. "You don’t sprawl like that like you own this place. That’s my couch.”I just smiled. I ran my hand along the armrest, slowly and deliberately. I looked at my fingers on the fabric, then I looked back at him. "Your cou

Riven"Huh?" I just stood there, looking at him talking about linking me."You didn't get my thoughts?" he asked. His voice was full of shock, and his eyes were wide open. "That's strange. I sent a lot of thoughts across. I was sick worried."I tried to search myself within seconds, but there was nothing. I didn't get any thoughts. Not a single one. But Stiles is not the type to lie. If he said he did send thoughts, he actually did. So there lies the: ‘Where did his thoughts go to, and why did I not receive them?’ But that wasn't what was on my mind for now, so I just had to push it aside."I am fine, though. Nothing happened," I shrugged nonchalantly. Even though I knew that I was very much far from being fine."So where do you sleep? Did you sleep here? Or where? I mean, that's the same bag from yesterday so…," he said, as he pointed at the bag I had just put into the closet.I just looked at him. He was worried, and I knew that. But I couldn't tell him everything. I couldn't tell h

SkyI woke up that morning, and my body felt so stiff. My neck ached a little from the way I had slept on the couch. I just lay there for a minute, looking at the ceiling. The suite was quiet, and Riven's room door was closed. He was inside, no doubt.Yes, you guessed right, because I actually slept on the couch. I chose to sleep on the couch. It wasn't because I was scared of him or I wanted to obey his order to stay away from his room. Not at all. It was because I, for one, didn't want to share the bed with him, even though I would have loved to. But with the intensity of the bond between him and me, I didn't want anything that would complicate my stay in the school. A mate bond was that distraction that I could not afford—especially not with the Alpha heir of Silverfangs.No doubt, Riven was fine as fuck, and one would kill to have him as a mate, but I had a duty, which was to study, play my hockey, and get the fuck out of here. So I chose the couch.I had class that morning, and I

RivenThe Chancellor’s presence cut through the question that Stiles obviously wanted to ask and offered an almost immediate answer to him.He looked at me, and then at the body, and then his gaze came back to me again."What is going on here, Riven?" he said, his voice a low growl. "Why are the students in a panic?"I took a deep breath. I had to act like I was in control, which I still was, though."Chancellor," I said, my voice as steady as I could make it. "We were in class when we heard the howls. We came outside and saw everyone running. We followed the crowd and... we found this."I just pointed at the body. He looked at it, his face hard. He didn't show any emotion at all even though he just saw that a junior council member was laying still on the ground."And you brought order?" he asked, his eyes back on me."Yes, Sir," I said. "I asked that the body be brought down and dismissed the students to avoid unnecessary speculation."He looked at me with a small smile of pride that