Alpha Hart Lewis Elementary Novels & Stories

But in the end, it was worth it, for him. **** I pull up to the parking lot of the school. It’s the First day of the week, and these kids won’t shut up about the upcoming party. “Heard anything from Alpha Elias?” I ask Oliver as we walk together into the school premises. “Not a word. His beta keeps saying he will send a word, when he gets one. Do you need me to go find him?” Oliver grits his teeth in annoyance. “That won’t be necessary. Let him be, for now.” I order Oliver.

As Eleanor looked around the house, she once more couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of the place. “Are they all this huge…” she muttered to herself as her eyes met with some of the guards. They all had this muscular frame and bulky bodies. She was yet to meet one with a smaller body frame. She wondered if they all got it from what they fed or was it from their rigorous trainings. From the little Catherine had told her, she could tell the arrogant rude man that claimed to be her mate is the Alpha and their leader. “Arthur…that’s his name…” she muttered silently to herself. His name alone made her hate him. The thought of home spurred inside of her and she wondered what uncle Bob and her

Sarah POV One of the things raising Chloe had taught me was that just when I was prepared to face a major issue or life event head-on, something small would pop up out of nowhere to leave me scrambling. Chloe and Grace were about to start their level one elementary schooling at Chelsea H. Saradon Elementary School for Alphas and Betas, an institution now heralded as the best in the territory after the meteoric and well-deserved demise of Pride Academy following Zane’s condemnation of the place. I had been looking forward to and anxious about this moment for weeks. It was the start of a whole new phase of the girls’ lives.

▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ [ Chapter 24: Hatred ] ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ [Georgia. Leah. Lewis.] The three paraded at the crowd. They were like celebrities. The students can't take off their eyes from their beauty. The girls winked at Lewis but he doesn't care. Someone takes pictures secretly and let them stride.

"Greta will take the kids to school. Do not deviate from the route." Elara watched him leave, a knot of unease tightening in her stomach. He was hiding a monster. She just prayed it wasn't the kind that ate families whole. Little Einsteins Academy – 10:00 AM The private school was hosting its annual "Tech & Innovation Fair." The gymnasium was buzzing with parents and children. Leo was bored. He sat at his booth, displaying a robotic arm he had coded to sort Skittles by color. The other kids were impressed, but Leo was looking for a challenge.

Chapter 2: Our First Storm (nine years ago) Harley (13) I’m not too thrilled to spend the next four years stuck at East Bridgewater High School with absolutely no friends whatsoever. The ones I made through elementary and middle school either moved, went to private school, or we grew apart. Luckily, one of my best friends, Alec, came to this miserable prison with me, so I’m not technically alone. Our first assignment for the year is a book report on the Civil War, and Alec and I got paired up for the project. I’m ecstatic about it, and I’m pretty sure he can tell.

“Uhm, excuse me. What kind of children? Wait, are you really starting kids early on combat training? So baby wolves with tiny swords running around? What is this, Ravencrest Junior Warriors?” “Miss Alden. This is my personal assistant, Aria Langston. She’ll be shadowing me today. But be careful, she’s got a big mouth.” Kai said casually as she turned to me. “Lovely to meet you Miss Langston. I’m the principal of the school and any assistant of Mr Blackthorn is welcomed here. He is very committed to the kids.” Kids? Committed? I arched a brow as I trailed behind them into a polished hallway filled with colorful children’s artworks. From inspirational quotes to weird but funny drawings and th

Heath prompted warily when August paused. “As you know Zeus Forest Works offers Havermouth’s pack a, let’s call it, friendship gesture, every year. A certain amount of money, which we call a scholarship, and use to help our pack members obtain their educations. I have spoken with Charlie, Jules, and Phillip, and combined with the scholarship money offered by Zeus, what I propose is that we send Aislen Carter to the Rideten School of Art – it is where her interest lies.”

I picked it up quickly, remembering a lot of it from High School. We were just about to go to lunch when the phone rang. Mabel nudged me, nodding towards the massive black phone. The thing had more buttons and functions than Isaac's laptop. "Total Software Solutions. Mr Elliot's office. How may I help you?" I chirped into the receiver. "Hi," a familiar voice replied. "This is Mrs Lewis from Lincoln Elementary school. I need to speak to Miss Smithson regarding Isaac Jenkins." "Speaking," I sighed dropping my head into my hands and massaging my temples. A stress headache began to gnaw at my brain.

A few students had paused the traffic of the hallway to watch the encounter. I was so close to my classroom, so pushed forcefully against the bodies, my face contorting with discomfort every step of the way. I stepped out into a little space just before my classroom door. I realised that the person who was yelling was Angela Roberts, Queen Bee of White Lake High School. She was Barbie's twin sister or should I say, Barbie's evil, stupid twin. Since the moment 'D' blew up, she has been calling him her future boyfriend, the partial face of a teenage boy. She was arguing with Melanie Green, head cheerleader of the cheerleading team, who was currently dating the golden boy, Kyle Summers. Scandal