Novel & Cerita My Secret My Bully My Mates

I heard a sharp intake of breath on the other end. "When I was twelve, a group of girls at school bullied me. I put laxatives in their lunch and made them humiliate themselves in front of the entire student body." "When I was sixteen, I found out my best friend betrayed me. She told my secrets to a rival family. I had her brought to an abandoned factory. And with my own hands, I cut out the tongue that spoke my family's secrets." "When I was twenty, to protect my family's interests, I personally executed three traitors. I didn't even blink."

I picked up one and it read, “fat for life.” Another read, “had to buy a mate.” Another read, “fake mated.” I couldn’t touch another. I’d kill for a match, to burn this whole stupid school down! Tears began to well in my eyes and I swallowed hard, sticking my head into my locker to hide my face. When I realized I had not one but TWO mates, and they were hot as hell, I thought my life would get better. Easier at least. So far, it wasn’t looking that way.

I said she was crying but I didn't even feel like consoling her. "WHY DID YOU SHOW UP HERE ANSWER ME!!" "STOP!!" she yelled back. " I came here because I love you, Because you are my mate." "Mate my foot." I said Angrily. " Mates don't keep secrets from each other. Mates trust each other like I did, I trusted you I told you my secret but what did you do in return? You hid yours from me. Why didn't you tell me? didn't you think I deserved to know too?" I asked my voice in a whisper..

That's why I don't really care about the bullies at school. My parents never failed to make me realize how precious I was to them. I thought when I found my mate, I would be more lovely and important to him. But it turns out I was wrong. He doesn't care about me because he is still waiting for the mate he once smelled from a long time ago. I am so stupid to come with him here and think about a happy life being mates.

I said, closing my locker after what I needed in it and with disappointment in my voice. Because they don't care about me or want me, even though I am their mate, not them. I thought with pain in my heart when I think about my mates with the mean girls. I started walking away with my friends when I lifted up my head. I saw something that would break me. I could never unsee it. I will always remember them together with the girls that bullied and hurt me. Well, they always I saw all four of my mates kissing and making out with Camilla and her bitches.

Revealing the extent of the brothers' torment would also mean exposing the complication of the mate bond with them. My hesitation did not go unnoticed as my mom pressed for an explanation. Cole, Ricky, and Jules sat in the room, their eyes watching the scene with a mixture of fear and worry I might talk. “It’s just… some bullying at school,” I stammered, quickly creating a lie to hide our secret. The weight of the unspoken truth hung in my chest, but I couldn’t risk exposing it. Mom exchanged a worried glance with Robin, sensing that my silence suggested something more. “Sweetheart, you need to talk to us. We’re here for you, okay?”

“Sometimes, we had to skip class with her and take her to the cafeteria to cheer her up because she’s sad and have been bullied. It’s not her fault, mom.” She listened to what the boys were saying without a change in her facial expression. Not even the slightest shift. She remained stoic and unsmiling. “Since there will be no more secrets, I want to get this out of the way.” I finally opened my mouth. All eyes settled on me expectantly. “Katherina and I are fated mates.”

I may have gotten what I had always wanted, but I felt like that came at a cost of my security. After I got into the new room that had been allocated to me, I threw myself on the bed and shut my eyes as more tears fell down my face. What was making me even more sad was the fact that this had happened right after I had found my mate. This had happened right after I thought that my life was taking a turn for the good and right when good things were finally happening to me. Why did Lukas have to be so cruel? I never thought that he would raise his hands at me because of how much he always claimed he loved me. I wondered how my mate would feel if I told him about this, but his feelings wouldn’t

Tate interrupts, proving that he hadn't been following our conversation ever since I'd admitted my secret to him so I thought I'd recount it. "Just like you, Tate" I say clearly and audibly. "I'm also mateless" ***

One word and I could start tumbling out all my secrets. “Oh come on, don’t be childish. You are acting as if you just went through a bad break up where you were dumped and you refuse to speak about it because you are ashamed. Kind of like that time with me in grade six,” she muttered, making my cheeks heat up wondering if I was really acting like that. She must have noticed my expression because her eyes widened and hitting my arm she shouted, “You sneaky bitch! With whom were you getting frisky?” “He isn’t my boyfriend!” I shouted in frustration and realizing my mistake I heard myself say the next words, “He is my mate.”