Not My Forte Novels & Stories

"Good. Then you must be really fitting in. Are you interested in some sports, music, perhaps arts?" I paused and tried to think of some things that I might be interested in. I was once on a football team just because I was forced to socialize with other kids, but other than that, sports just don't really capture my attention. I listen to all types of music, but I don't think I'm good at singing and I'm totally not good at playing any kind of instrument. And I know I'm not an artistic person. I guess I'm talentless. "Neither,"

Griff said and I turned the key in the ignition. "If you can start a car, what else can you do?" Cole asked me. "Well I can drive a little. I just lose focus when I have to look into all these fucking tiny mirrors. And then the next thing you know I've crashed into a stop sign. I also don't know how to parallel park." I said before smiling innocently. "Then that's what we're gonna work on today." Cole said and I nodded at him before slowly driving down the street. "Okay." I said calmly. "Also I get anxiety so please bear with me. I have PTSD." I told him and he nodded at me.

June Fortunately, I am paired against a guy. Relief slips through me before I can stop it. It is not that I look down on girls. Strength is not owned by any gender. I have met girls who can knock the air out of a room with a single punch. But I know my own power. I know how much force I carry in my limbs, how quickly instinct can take over.

What’s the difference between me and a lapdog? I noticed someone exiting the company’s main doors behind us. Instantly, I put on a new face. "Adrian," I said sweetly, "how can you say that? What’s so bad about being the princess’s kept man? Earning her affection should be your honor." Adrian cracked. He shouted, nearly unhinged, "No, it’s not! I don’t even have a job anymore. Without an income, I’m completely at her mercy—a puppet. What do people think of me now? That I used my body to climb up the ladder? That I’m just a man living off a woman?

I didn’t realize how tall he was until my neck arched uncomfortably. “Not my fault,” I responded, looking away while wishing for the song to end so I could finish the “date.” I was tired, and the food plus alcohol was pushing my energy reserves. “There’s something about you,” he continued. “You don’t give a shit about pack hierarchy, and you don’t pull punches.” I snorted. If he only knew that his and Sandy’s almost breaking me was the catalyst to set me free. “I was a rogue,” I informed him. “Survival made me strong.”

I watch him walk away, the words still stuck in my throat. Forget? He expects me to forget? Did he not care about what happened last night? He seems to be in a sour mood but at the same time, he's not angry. A math equation that needs solving is what this feels like. Too bad I suck at math. I try to push it all to the back of my head and just focus on the Potomac cruise. Utter failure. "Is everything alright?" Cory asks, noticing the upturned look on my face.

I was supposed to be the Gamma of this pack and knew little about most families, especially the families of those who worked at the pack house. I take responsibility for my share of that. I didn’t go out of my way to talk to people and get to know them. I am not a big talker. And when I would try to talk to people, I intimidated them with my size and gruff voice. Which honestly sums up my life. I’m too big, quiet, and generally too intimidating for people to find approachable. And when people don’t think of you as approachable, they avoid you, giving you a complex.

How do I know you are Mrs Ney's son well I thought you noticed I came out of her gate besides that I was talking to her . Well I am not so good at noticing things I just focus on my own things ,well looks like you just unique and different Dray says as he is thinking of getting to know more about her .Dray is really liking her for her ignorance but it was a different situation for Lucinda as she was really hoping he would move away.Would you like to workout with me someday since you stay so close to me,I do this almost everyday and alone I would really appreciate having a partner.I am not a fan out working out Lucinda says as she plugs in one of her earphones and starts waltering her flowers

I stated, making my voice sound so dejected. “I suddenly woke up one day already looking like this. I didn’t know what to do, so I ended up holing inside my room. Then a week after, I received your notice of penalty for my unannounced absences, so, I made my way here just to personally hand my resignation letter. I couldn’t afford to be in debt with the company now… with this body, I couldn’t work well. I have no money to spend, and no income to make. I’m so broke right now… I don’t know what to do anymore.”

I'm not angry at them infact I myself wasn't ready to socialize with anybody and them staying away from me was the best. I don't like socializing with people, I like my own space and privacy where I can think about my future,as the future heir of the philp Inc. but my father said it's important for me to make friends and learn how to socialize with other people if I want to take over his empire. I had a secret I had to keep ,so I disguise myself as a nobody in other not to be recognized. My life would be in danger, If people find out that the world richest man daughter was going to this school, I could be kidnapped worse even killed.