Alina Loves To Be Bad Mga Nobela at Kwento

One of the blonde girls, the ones I detest with passion, who I now know to be Alana, walks closer and slaps me on the face. “She’s the weakest being I’ve ever come across. She has no will to fight. She’s basically a toy, and, oh, I forgot to tell you. I dragged her around like the bitch she is, on a leash.” She flaps her well-manicured fingers around as she narrates to Carla, who chortles evilly back. They keep on having discussions about me until the guard arrives back, Alana fakes falling to the ground, and Carla runs to help her up.

“H..e loo-ks good but you looks better…” Oh. She thinks I look good? “Come on, let's get you out of here.” “No, wait!” Her fingers were dipped into her purse. “I n-need to curse someone!” She brought out her phone and almost unlocked it. “That bitch! He…keeps calling me…thinks he can control me! I hate all of them!” Alaina spat. I wasn't quite sure who the other bitch was, you know, asides me, but I had a pretty good theory. A peal of laughter ripped from her throat as she turned to me, eyes dimly open. “She's taking out my trash…”

Alaina said "I know that now but then I didn't know because when I first moved here I was bullied and chynna helped me so I didn't see her as a bully she was like my saver but then she would show signs like yelling at me or saying rude stuff about people she didn't even know. But I had a big crush on her so I really didn't see the wrong she was doing, I do see it now and I truly apologize from the bottom of my heart Alaina" "Why though why would you even agree to hurt someone"

Aline grins teasingly and pushes the meat on her plate to the ground and morsels it with her high heels. "Hello you bitch, come and eat your food. We are too generous even to give you such great food," Aline said while pointing her fingers towards the meat on the ground brimming with dust. She grins cheerfully back at her. She loves to torment her. Who said to her to be more excellent than her. Presently, you merit this, she thought while grating her teeth with outrage. "Hello wouldn't you be able to tune in," Alina yells so anyone might hear.

I said and turned around "Shes not my leader she's my best friend and she's in love with you, why are you being so rude; just cause you're dating that little black bitch.." I turned around quick and if looks could kill she would be six feet under the ground right now, "don't call her out of her name or I will get my cousin to beat yo ass, Alaina looks better than all you bitches put together on her worst day so don't ever try that shit again"

Marco´s POV She's uncomfortable. Alina feigns disdain, tries to mask her irritation with cheap sarcasm, but her body language gives her away. The way she slouches in her chair, the way she avoids eye contact for too long... she may think she's playing a game, but I'm an Alpha. I am the game. - Oh, how romantic,” she says, her voice carrying irony as she realizes where we are. I ignore her. The silence bothers her, which is why I remain silent. If there's one thing I've learned over the years, it's that the best way to bend someone is to let them sink into their own restlessness.

In no time, only Kevin, slumped on the ground, and Alina, still groaning, were left there. Kevin seemed completely shattered. He crawled over, clutching Alina’s pant leg tightly. “Alina, say something! You love me, don't you? Those recordings aren’t real, right?!” Alina, drenched in sweat from the pain, dropped all pretense now that everything was exposed. She kicked his hand away in disgust. “Get off me, you useless piece of trash! If it weren’t for you, would I have gotten beaten like this? You’re nothing but bad luck!”

"And why are you calling me Lara? When did you start to call me like that when you knew that I am the Luna of this town?" Alina smirked and rolled her eyes. It was hard to believe the transformation from the calm and modest person we once knew her to be. "Anyway, to be honest with you, Lara. I've already fallen for Alpha Magnus, and soon he will be mine. And as for you?" Alina chuckled. "He will cast you out of here!" My blood boiled at her words. I lost control and was on the verge of delivering a forceful slap to her face, but she suddenly stumbled and fell down the stairs.

All he was doing right now was rubbing my poor background on my face and interrogating me. "You didn't wanna see me ever again? You so badly wanted to forget the kiss? I don't think it was that horrible. You see, I've been told what a great kisser I am." My eyes harbored tears I so badly didn't want to spill. His cocky words were tugging at my pride, making me feel like trash. He seemed like the kind of bastard who fed off humiliating girls. Like those two girls who were losing their minds over him. I wasn't the kind of girl who would stay silent and watch him trample my emotions. But reacting would be worse. He's, after all, Alpha Ash Gunner. The Bad boy of the school. I should just avoid h

Alina thinks she has the upper hand, she’s clearly never dealt with vanessa davis. I always win.