Am I The Ahole Novels & Stories

~~PEYTON~~ I am the worst woman to exist on this planet Earth. I am such a screw-up and a hypocrite. I hate Odin for loving someone else while being married to me, and now I am doing the same thing, but in a different way. I mess up big time.

Beta May replied, "Yes we have found another one which I haven't shown you yet." Rogue Tobias smiled and said, "I am sure that you could get it correct." He said sarcastically and I clenched my fist. Kate tried to calm me down. We are already very busy with all the destruction they have made and we can't even find a girl. He mocks us about it made me extremely angry.

the rejection of our mate was too much for him to bear. I know i had been an asshole but i am trying so hard to makeup for it. but here she doesn't even care. i walked out of the room wanting sometime for myself to clear my mind. My sister hates me. My mates pushes me away Am i that much hateful and unlovable? those thoughts were killing me inside and only one place could help me heal. my secret place. i walked in there as i smile automatically finds it's way on my lips. There is something about this place that always cheers me up no matter how much i am in bad mood.

I tightened my grip on my fists and gritted my teeth in an effort to prevent chaos and destruction in our warehouse. Ariella on a date should never bother me. But no matter how hard I try, if they say one more thing about her and her date that I don't want to hear, I'll undoubtedly snap and kill someone in the process. "Who the hell is the new asshole?" I repeated the question, stressing the word "asshole" in the process. Kyle responded swiftly, "Not a new one. The very same fucking guy that set up that fucking trap for you. The new lover boy that you have met already." He emphasized.

We will end up with the worst mates, the second one joins in and they start laughing. Like what the fuck, really. Do they know that I’m here and playing me like a dumb ball? In all reasoning, this is tacky and shady. Like who has the worst mate and came down to their pack for refuge? Because for shit's sake, there's no statement as that. I and Aaliyah did lots of those while being destitute and maybe karma is a partial bitch if that statement is right, because Aaliyah got away with it. Angry, I make an appearance, making the two silly girls jolt and try to scamper away.

The Crows of the Pit Lane "Am I currently navigating an optical illusion engineered by the glare?" Yu Hao barked, violently clutching the flameproof suit of his lead mechanic as an uproarious, mocking laugh left his lips. "Look at the telemetry tracking—is that pathetic, crawling machine at the back genuinely registered to Chloe Bishop?"

Ace POV "Ah, ah, Ah, ah...." Over and fucking over she squealed out until she finally shut the fuck up laying half passed out from her third orgasm. I pulled out still hard as a fucking rock and left to the bathroom. I would rather finish myself off. Fuck, I feel like I was a whore now. Using my body to get what I wanted. I slept with more women than I can even remember, but I never slept with one that I didn't want and I really fucking didn't want her.

Frostie pushes on, determined to get information from me. “You mean Asshole,” I correct. “Whatever. What’s going on?” “Nothing.” I pull the stupid wig off. This thing is freaking hot. “We hate each other. Don’t you all remember?” “Nah, we’ve all had bets on when the two of you would finally crack,” Carol informs me.

“I watched The Vampires Diary. It explains a lot about vampires, and it's really interesting,” “But you hate vampires,” “Not the ones in TVD or Twilight, they're hot you're not,” “Such a liar,” “The truth is bitter,” I say, and he pulls me in by my waist. “Let go!!” I hit him, but it has no effect. “I know you think I’m hot. You think I didn't see you checking me out in the car?” He whispers in my ear, which sends shivers down my spine. I collect myself, trying not to stammer, “Axel is way hotter than you, and let go of me. Like I said before I. Don't. Like. You.”

I rolled my eyes. “Lovers tend to pick up habits from each other.” He said, hinting at my eye roll. “I saw them in a corner, looking too near for my innocent eyes.” Theo spoke. “No you didn’t.” I replied. “Woah, that correction was quite fast, wasn’t it?” Max told Theo. “I agree.” He said in response. “I keep telling you guys, we are fake. Nothing but performances.” I said, sounding like I was trying to convince myself instead.