Novel & Cerita My Secret My Bully My Mates Wattpad

More tears streamed down as Hazel slowly tore the letter open. "Hey Hazel Simons. Who do you think this is? One of your many secret admirers? Or a guy you have a crush on? Hey! You are not allowed to crush on any guy apart from me! I'm really writing this in the silliest way ever after all this is the first time I am doing it. It's me, Axel, your handsome and hot guy. Pretty head, I love you. I love you a lot. I have always loved you right from when I could recognize your face. You think of me as a bully, I know that but I am just doing that so I can stay relevant in your life for as long as possible. But hey! Are you this dumb? You can't be just a pretty head like I call you. You should hav

I rather be mateless than be the laughing stock of the school. MATE !MATE !MATE! Gray shouted but I locked him out and looked at Bennett, and said "I would rather be mateless then be mates with a nerd like you" then walked away and back to where my parents. As I reached the stadium my mom did the unthinkable. She slapped me. I looked at her with wide eyes as she glared at me

•four years before• Today was the day I was turning 16. If my mate was in our pack, I was going to find him today. But I dreaded it. What if he had already scented me and wanted nothing to do with me? I was going to be devastated. If I had a mate at least, he could protect me from all the hateful words and reassure me. Tell me I was BEAUTIFUL when everybody else was saying the contrary. I was standing in front of my locker when someone put their hands on my eyes. Scared it was one of my bullies, but I relaxed when I felt the bond. I gasped out loud. It was my mate!!

I then resolved to shoot for the sky even when I have no competition to motivate me. "What are you writing?", I asked, trying to feel less awkward. "I'm writing a story on Wattpad, "The Battle of Wits: War Against Bullies". Would you like to read it and tell me what you think?, It isn't much. Just an author note and the prologue, which I'm writing that I want to publish tonight". "The title sounds cool. I would have asked for the synopsis if not that I don't like spoilers or anything that looks like it. I'm on Wattpad, so I'll read it and drop my review for you in your DM"

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..

my hand subconsciously went up to touch my silver hair, “I was mistreated and bullied so bad I nearly died a few times. Things got worse for me when my enemy was picked by our alpha as his chosen mate when he could not find his fated mate.” I could feel my heart squeezing in her chest as if someone was fisting it. Oh yes, he did find his mate who happened to be me but I was not good enough so he rejected me. I pushed the pain and the thought to the back of my mind and continued my story. I could see the sadness and sympathy in her eyes. I looked away. “The bullying increased until I could no longer take it so I ran.” I never really told my parents that Lucy plotted against me or that my mate

I press his cracked jaw forcefully until I see him struggle to gulp it down. I clean my hands on my pants as they are already stained with coffee before. "Jax! I’ll tell you a secret. I found my mate today... But I don't want him." I say the bitter truth, the truth that is devouring me from inside. I just need someone to talk to. And torture.

I braced myself for her wrath, but was completely unsure exactly what that might be. “I don’t know who the hell you think you are, keeping secrets … dragging my brothers around by their dicks? Well guess what sweetheart, I wrote the fucking book on it. I may be 15 but I’ve known who my mate is for pretty much my entire life and I’ve never been able to tell a soul. How do you think that makes me feel? Makes him feel,” she snapped. I gaped at her, my face completely slack. Uhm … what? I was quite literally stunned and froze in place.

Like right now, for instance, when I’m trying not to melt into a puddle of embarrassment. “Y-you heard that?” I murmur under my breath, feeling completely ridiculous. I mean, I know how the mate bond works, but it’s still so bizarre to experience it after all this time. My face is burning, and I’m probably making the most un-Dixie-like expression ever, somewhere between horrified and shy.

I wasn't bullied by my classmates here and it helped with my sanity. It wasn't my fault that I excelled in my classes and had a 4.0 average. I wasn't interested in flirting or sleeping around with the other pack boys, not that I was innocent. I had already been intimate with an old boyfriend I had in my freshman year but he dumped me soon after finding his actual mate. At eighteen we would be able to find our mates and that was exactly what had happened to Marcus. It was heartbreaking for me so I kept myself away from the opposite sex.