Slacker Book Characters Novels & Stories

Kyle Black. He's your average, good-looking, football playing, jerk. And the big reason why my life at school is hell. Sure, somedays I just wish I could wipe that smug smirk off of his face, but then I remember that he's the future Alpha. Can't mess with them. People seem to like calling me 'Nerdy Skylar.' It doesn't even rhyme! Though I just kept reminding myself that this is my last day here for a while, so I'll finally be free of them later today.

"You only wear your hair down when you don't feel good." "My head hurts, probably because of the second mate's bond," I groan as she massages my neck. "So Sam wasn't joking," she asks curious and I hum my response. "So who is the lucky guy to be your second mate?" "That would be me," Skylar says with a smile as she brings over cinnamon apple pancakes. "I'm Skylar." "Girl, you're lucky. I've heard clan members googling over her," Anna teases. A few members walk in eyeing Skylar and I let out a warning growl. "S-Sam wasn't joking," Kerry studders nervously.

At this moment, she completely felt that she had nothing. "Oh..." Lee sighed, "It seems that Ms. Holmes failed to apply for the job again, she is listless." Kingsley squinted at the slender figure walking forward with her head down, and said lightly, "She said she was bad at studying..." "She is a so-called study slacker." Lee said with a smile. Kingsley seemed to be interested in what he said, and he asked, "Study slacker?" "A study slacker is also called a slack student, and it’s a hot phrase on the Internet. It is a self-deprecating term for some students who could not do well in learning." Lee explained.

he must felt genuinely happy and grateful for me, even though that woman still hated me but at least she's awake now,i can finally rest,i can finally have rest of mind. I didn't react for long,I was deep in thought and finally stood up in haste after a while I took my jacket and dashed out as if I'm been pursued. But my secretary who knows why couldn't help but smile "she will be the death of him" he gushed and ran after me. I pretended not to hear him. ************************* Skylar POV "What is this?" "A cat" "This?" "A dog" "What about this?" "It's a pen" After a series of questions, I felt tired and annoyed. Why am I being asked such useless questions? Do i look like that stupid ??

Mitch unclenched his fist and sent a deafening look in Marcus's direction. "After school. You're dead Boaz. Dead." He intentionally bumped into Marcus and walked further into the school's premises. "Phew that was close" he thought to himself. "Yo Marcus, over here" a different character waved, just a couple steps beside the middle-aged teacher. "Ayy Devon what's up?" The young, lean character looked like the perfect figure to give the 'nerd' role of a book or movie. His polo-type sweater and shorts complimented by his dark shoes and white socks gave him that 'Tyler, the creator' look, and his black ass rocked it pretty well.

I ask, scared to hear the answer. He pulls a chart off from the wall and looks down at it, a small smirk playing on his face. "Drug lords, rapists, serial killers, dethroned mafia kings... The list could go on and on, really." "Oh," is all I can possibly say in this moment. I stare aimlessly down at my food, watching bugs within my cell begin to make their way over to it. Just eat it. Do it for your baby, Skylar. Picking up the plastic fork, I scoop up a small pile of the mush and bring it towards my mouth slowly, trying not to inhale the scent in the process. With just one bite and a hesitant, slimy swallow, I'm suddenly letting my gut out over the entire meal.

Skylar I was crashing on Mila’s couch that night, stuffed with ice cream and junk food, staring at the ceiling while she snored in the next room. My mind wouldn’t shut off. Ryder was still in that cell, I had begged my sister who was a lawyer to do something and after giving up half myself she was pulling strings for a bail hearing at dawn, and the Reeds were probably plotting their next move. I don't know why she helped me against our parents, her real parents which she never will, but shw did. But before all that before I faced my adoptive parents or the pack wars or whatever ancient power was bubbling inside me I needed to handle the small fish first. The ones who’d hurt me personally. Ma

"You're the talk of the town, Elena. The Scholarship Girl who became the Mafia Queen overnight. It’s a Cinderella story, If Cinderella's fairy godmother was a sociopath with a private jet." "Is there a reason you're sitting here?" I asked. "Or are you just here to critique my life story?" Sloane smiled. It wasn't warm, but it wasn't cruel either. "I'm sitting here because you're the only person in this room who isn't boring me to death," Sloane said. She gestured to a group of girls in pastel sweaters giggling near the counter. "Look at them, sheeps. They think their biggest problem is whether Chad will text them back, they don't know there are wolves in the room."

“Slater? As in Slater King?” Amaya leaned in, unbothered. “She’s sitting right here, Oliver. Ask her.” I looked down at my plate. Please, God. Let the earth open up and swallow me whole. Oliver turned to me, jaw tight. “You and Slater? Since when do you hang with people like that?” “And by people like that,” Lana said, flicking her hair, “you mean rich, hot, semi-famous boys who rule campus and have girls lining up just to breathe their air?”

He half yelled to get everyone's attention which had now rested on me Guess that's my cue "Hi everyone my name is Skylar Wild, I'm a senior and I'm shit at math so honestly this should be really interesting." I got a few chuckled and a glare from Mr Ellis before being directed to take any open seat. I quickly sat next to a cute blonde girl who introduced herself as Amanda. Her parents were stockbrokers that got rich off some fast food chain and boy did she not mind bragging about their money. Little did she know, my parents could not only invest in a fast food chain, they could buy McDonalds as a whole if they wanted. See here's the key difference between us two, she brags about something sh