Opposite Reluctant Novels & Stories

“I have no other choice.” “Yes, you do,” argued Luke. “Didn’t you tell me it works out for that Mario guy and your ex?” “That’s because Faith is stubborn to the point of absurdity.” Luke chuckled. “And you don’t think Autumn is stubborn too? Hell, she went through a lesbian psychopath in high school and nearly died because of detergent and still dated you back then although breaking up with you could save her some trouble. If you ask me, I would say she is a fighter and stubborn as hell.”

With that Nick started to walk back over to me. "I know what you're thinking man, I was caught off guard." He said, trying to convince me that she caught him off guard. " Bad thing is man I think she meant to catch you off guard in the beginning just to get back at you " I said trying not to laugh knowing he got put on his ass by my mate. "Look, whatever man are you going to fight her today?" As soon as he said that somebody from the pack house mind linked me over saying that somebody has arrived but I wasn't planning on having anybody today and yet so early too.

If Alex really wanted to do something, nothing can stop him. Tentatively I went to my workplace. It is weird calling an orphanage my workplace. To my worries, care takers, colleagues gawked at me strangely like they are watching me for the first time. I clutched my hands to my bag so tight that I am afraid the leather would be torn.

Even though my words and actions were not having any effect on his stubborn ass, I still tried, "I SAID I DON'T WANT TO EAT ANYTHING. Just leave me alone...!" To my frustration, instead of getting angry or annoyed, he seemed to enjoy the more I struggled. His face had that kind of emotion which said that he thought it was cute that I was trying to shrug of a wolf when I knew I was not more than a helpless rabbit in front of his strength.

When our eyes meet, he speaks. "I don't know what happened before, but I'm not giving up the one person who is made for me. Wolfless or not," he says, his voice firm and determined. He steps closer, pushing me up against the wall with his hot, hard body. I shudder, unable to resist the pull towards him. Maybe I even moan. Who cares. I care that's who. I push against him hard as I can. Borrowing from my wolf a little bit I get him to move.

The man who seemed to have his own twisted obsession with me. Adrian let out a scoff, stepping slightly in front of me. His presence was protective, like a human shield I didn’t even ask for but needed anyway. “Why the hell would we believe anything you say?” Dante’s gaze flickered toward Adrian. “Because whether you like it or not, we have a common enemy now.” Adrian took a threatening step forward, his fury bubbling just under the surface. “We are not on the same side, Dante.” Dante didn’t flinch. “I don’t expect you to trust me, but if you don’t listen to me now, you’ll regret it.”

The response came without delay. QUESTIONING WILL REDUCE Anna’s chest tightened slightly. “Do I still doubt you?” DOUBT WILL BE MINIMIZED Her jaw clenched. “Do I still disagree with you?” A pause. Then— DISAGREEMENT WILL BE RESOLVED Anna let out a slow breath. “There it is,” she whispered. Elsewhere, Adrian spoke again. “You are not asking for consent to help us.” The system remained silent. “You are asking for consent to remove opposition.” A beat.

"I don't want a sip." A strange feeling claws its way to my chest, I scoff again and shake my head. All of these to get away from taking a sip after I already went ahead with the plan. "Quitter." "Quitter? A quitter is one who starts but never goes through with it, I never even agreed to it to begin with," he defends. I offer him a tight-lipped smile and nod; it will be stupid of me to get into an argument with him over coffee. What he needs is a sound knock.

I ask, hoping my voice doesn’t betray how much I’ve missed him. He glances at me, surprised to find me waiting. “Always,” he says quietly. I hesitate, then take a chance. “You could sit for a while. Relax.” “I don’t relax,” he replies, but his voice is softer than before. I lean against the counter, watching him carefully. “Maybe you should try it sometime.” For a second, just a second something shifts in his expression. A crack in the mask. But before I can grasp it, the distance is back, cold and unyielding.

He nods on my shoulder, he looks like a kid every time he's being weak and I feel like his mom who will comfort him in every aspect. "The reason why I can't answer you yesterday is I'm afraid that we'll always disagree with each other and since I'm a spoiled brat, I don't want people to disregard what I want. But you know what's the fun part? No one disagrees with me like what you always did. I remember what Diane said 'Opposite attracts' it's true cause look at us we're both attracted from each other." "What?" Brigor raised his head while moving his index finger back and forth on his eyes.