Misfits High Novels & Stories

And that frightened Ruztom more than anything else. Because this was no longer a harmless crush. It had become something twisted. Something desperate enough to destroy people. “Then… let me talk to Irene,” Rejin whispered weakly. “I’ll ask her to forgive me.” “Call her properly,” Ruztom snapped immediately. His voice cut through the room sharply. “You lost the right to act like she’s your friend after what you did.” Rejin flinched hard at that. Her head lowered slowly, shame finally creeping into her expression.

My adrenaline was sky-high, and I was pissed that I’d turned my back on the fourth guy. “Hey, I’m Whitman,” one of the fighters said, and sat on a chair in the corner. I turned toward him and held my hand out. “Kai.” We shook hands, and he smiled. “Who are you up against?” he asked me, as I placed my phone and wallet in the locker. “Some guy named Falcon,” I said. “And you?” “Falcon?” he asked me, with big eyes. “Do you know him?” “He’s some crazy guy from Montana. He’s been overseas and hasn’t lost a fight yet,” he said, and I smiled.

I defended, knowing it wasn’t entirely true. “I’ve made a background research on you Miss Mia Cruise and I know for a fact that this office is like your secret lair, you still mourn the puppy you lost to a tragic accident three years ago even more than your late father and you are a huge fan of De Brans bar and go there every weekend to get drunk,” he said and caught his breath right on time. I gave him a puzzled look which slowly turned into a wicked smirk. “I’m sure this is an invalid case in the court of law,” I said, resting my head on my jaw.

TWO MONTHS BEFORE… The club was packed, and the music was loud. Bodies moving from one side to the other, well synchronized. The sexual tension was in the air. Diana had gone there because she needed to turn her life around. Andrew Thomas, her friend for years and then her boyfriend of one year, had cheated on her. She felt frustrated but at the same time relieved. Two such different feelings that pissed her off. She took a sip of his "Margarita" drink. Remembering that embarrassing episode of her life. Everything had been bad for some months between them, but Diana wanted to fix things, so when she left the office that day, she decided to give it a try.

But for now, she had her final exams to prepare for. It was already embarrassing that she was the only 18-year-old in the pack that was still in high school. It seemed that the werewolves rounded up school as early as 15 and choose their majors that early so that they can be free from constraints by the time they find their mate at 18. She had also realized that they were super intelligent but then, they were arrogant pricks. They openly showed her through their actions in the training ground that she was fit for anything but a Luna.

I ask in my mind. “It will happen tonight.” I hear the oldest elder say to Alpha Axton through my newfound hearing abilities. Did I tell you that I now have hearing abilities and mindlink? I must have forgotten. It's the beautiful thing that happened to me after my visit to the solution cave. I don't have time to process what they might be discussing when the moon rises above us. One thing I like about the Misfits is that they don't play with tradition. It has been in their tradition to get strength from the full moon even when they don't have a wolf. The ceremony begins as the full moon finally peaks.

I don't know if they are fooling me or not, because if I am the one being asked, they are better than me. “But you know what Cas, Thria is right. You're a goddess. You're even more beautiful than Artaya. Right, Thea?" Andromeda said. Artaya? Who's Artaya? "I agree. Hiro's best friend is Artaya, and she's a bitch, so I don't like her.” So he has a best friend. And what's her name again? Artaya? "Cassandra shouldn't be nervous because Hiro is so in love with her," Thria said, and the two agreed.

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

I don't dare turn or I'll be the subject of conversation, I know this from a harsh experience that happened early last year when i just became a little popular. We had just finished a scene whwn they came to me as i was getting made up for a dancing scene. They sent out the makeup artist like secondary school groupies and shut the door to the dressing room firmly. "Whom did you sleep with to get this role!" It wasn't a question, it was a statement. I could not even say otherwise as I knew they'd beat me, so I saucily answered, "If you knew would you sleep with them too?" They stared at me shocked and I giggled. I've earned the reputation of slut ever since. This doesn't mean that they don't

LIAM’S POV. Throttle me now and I’d probably say thank you for it. Anything but this. I stared at the notice board, nerves threatening to explode as I saw my name being paired up with Disorder, otherwise known as Zelest Hawthorne. Rogue Psychology was an easy course but could also get tricky when you’re not fully invested into it which was why we took it as a group project, with various ideas to help you understand the concept. And yet, I was paired for the project with Zelest. That chaos magnet. I could picture myself getting a D in the course after being unable to cooperatively work with Disorder.