All Chapters of Mated to my Bully Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Freya’s P.O.VNow, I opened my eyes slowly, letting the unshed tears roll down my cheeks before I turned back to the mirror once again, to access the damage to my face. Nothing was broken, that much I was sure about, but the bruise was going to darken even further until it was a blue-black spot that stood out even in the dark. I had to make sure to hide it.My skin looked as pale as a ghost, which made my blue eyes seem haunting. They seemed too big for my face. Combined with my hollow looking cheekbones, I pretty much looked like a walking-talking horror movie. My bangs covered most of my forehead, reaching past my brows and stopping just above my eyes. I knew I was no looker, but as the days went by, I had started to look even worse.My ink black hair had once reached up to my waist in long delicate curls, back when my mother had still been alive. But now, I’ve had cut them short to my ears to save myself so much unwanted trouble. Because long hair was easier to grip, easier to pull

Freya’s P.O.VI didn’t get these people. If they didn’t like me, why couldn’t they just ignore me? Why did they have to make stupid comments that made me question my very existence every single day. I was sick and tired of them, to the point where I had thought about quitting school several times. But if I had to keep feeding myself and Julian, I needed a job and a job with a decent salary would require a high school degree at the very least.Heading over to the lunch lady, I looked over at the magnificent spread of food that most students always complained about. If I got to eat something like this every day, I would never even think about complaining. But I didn’t have the luxury to enjoy this meal. I was a half-scholarship student, owning to the fact that I hadn’t always been a total failure. But in order to eat lunch at school, I needed to provide money, money that I didn’t have. So I had opted out of school lunches.Now, I dug around inside my wallet for the changes that I had se

Freya’s P.O.VI hadn’t expected him to wait for me, or even bother to look back even once. Then why…why did it feel like a betrayal when he left the room suddenly, like the mere thought of being around me was like poison to him?Was I over-thinking? Did the searing look he gave me a few minutes ago all part of my imagination? What was wrong with me today?“Freya.”Upon hearing my name, I came forward to greet the teacher.Mr. Agnes brought out a stack of papers and placed them on the desk. “Here you go. Complete these papers by the end of this month and I’ll consider giving you a better score. Remember, the lesser the mistakes, the higher you score.”“Yes, Mr. Agnes.” I bowed my head out of gratitude, thankful that he was at least trying to help me pass high school.I reached out to take the papers, but before I could remove my hand, Mr. Agnes reached out to place his hands on top of mine. My entire body froze in shock as my eyes widened. W-what was going on? I looked up into Mr. Agne