Am I The Ahole Novels & Stories

My Maama swiftly jumps in, settling onto a nearby couch. "Ma, is this the reason for your call? To subject me to an interrogation about my love life?" I retort, frustration simmering beneath the surface. Amanda's relentless refusal to accept Hazel only fuels my irritation. Why is it so difficult for her to embrace someone as kind-hearted as Hazel?

I snapped, though the heat rose to my cheeks instantly. “I wOuldN’t eXaCtLy cAll It PiNinG,” Aaron mocked, laughing softly. It was an indulgent sound and I couldn't help the smile that tugged at my lips as I murmured, “go to hell.” “You are coming with me right?” he replied easily. “After all, your religion is against homodexuality and based on the way you look at, and think about Damian, you're definitely going to the deepest, hottest part of hell.”

MARNIE Asshole logged off the chat. Asshole was added to the chat by Cole. Asshole logged off the chat. Asshole was added to the chat by Cole. This will continue for some time. Isaac: Quiet down, I'm trying to get some sleep. Isaac and Asshole departed the conversation. Isaac and Asshole were added to the talk by Cole. Oh God.

"Okay first of all, you don't believe in God, and even if you did, he's not yours! And second of all, I don't have a body!... Goddess, at least she could have paired me with a blood sucker with brains!" "Ahhhhhh" I yelled as loud as I could as I put my fist straight through a tree. I turned on my heels and stormed out of the stupid woods. That's what it has to be, it has to be something in those fucking woods! There's no way I have a flea bag inside my fucking head that's this annoying! "That's what I've been saying since I woke up! There's no way I'm stuck inside of this moron's head! Celine, help me out!... Take me home, to the place I belong, sweet moon mama, take me home, Sweet Moon Mama

He kept on calling me, but I was too pissed to answer him. His hobby is to make out nonstop, but he hates spending money nonstop. "Asshole," I cursed him under my breath. If I spend another second with him, I might end up punching him in the face. Out of all the dates I had been to, aside from that horrible date with Declan Wright, this is by far the worst date ever.

ELENA I AM… I AM… I am selfish. I only care about myself. I only care about what I want. No one else matters… just the goal ahead. The words echoed in my head like a bitter chant, hollow and sharp, cutting through my conscience like broken glass. Am I wrong for acting the way I did?

Alexander, I had gone on a run with the other Alpha's this morning, and it was later than I usually run. Everyone told me that I should go and spend time with the others, but I prefer to be alone when I run. But, my brother being the pain he, can be pushed, so I went. We had run for about forty-five minutes when I could smell water, so I assumed we were coming up on a lake or a stream. When we finally broke from the trees, I saw a beautiful lake. I went to get a drink, but everyone had the same thought as me, so I bolted to the other side, so we were not on top of each other. When I approached the other side, a scent hit me from nowhere. It smelled of vanilla and honey. I looked around but s

I gave her a hard look "The first part of your sentence...." She bent her head to the side "And what's wrong with the first part?" "It's not true" I replied with furrowed brows. She laughed again "You're not an asshole?" I threaded my fingers through my hair "I'm not an asshole" I grumbled. Diane always mutter under her breath that I'm an asshole and I suddenly do not want to be that 'asshole' anymore. It's crazy, yeah. Harley smirked. "Now I really wanna help you solve this problem"

He think am those cheap girls who died and lust over his body. Today am going to show him the stuff am made up of. You hit hard this time am going to hit harder next time. ' ALEXANDER DAVIS GET READY FOR ME. I SWEAR TO MAKE YOU LIFE A LIVING HELL '

I didn't know but it hurt badly. Wasn't that enough punishment for one person? But no. Zane wanted to make sure that I was completely shattered by the time he finished with me. And Skylar was even worse. Mother used to say a woman scorned is dangerous but a woman obsessed is unstoppable. If only…. I sighed, glancing at my phone screen. 9:24 A.M. Saturday. A weekend. My first weekend here. I used to love weekends, but that was before I ended up in this hellhole.