Slacker Book Characters Mga Nobela at Kwento

“And what about you, beautiful. Are you mated to someone on Alpha Squad?” “She’s not old enough to have found her mate, but she’s with me,” Jude says, walking up behind me. I can feel the heat of his body against my back, and I don’t have to look to know he’s glaring at this guy. “And you are?” the guy asks arrogantly. “Hacker. Fourth year. Tech Team. The same team that Sphinx is on,” he says. “Who is Sphinx?” he asks, frowning. “That would be me,” I say. “What’s your name?”

Likes spontaneity; hides vulnerability behind charm. Lila Martinez – Harper’s best friend, energetic, impulsive, loves adventure and gossip. Riley Chen – Emery’s roommate, quiet, analytical, sharp-witted. Observant and neutral, keeps Emery grounded. Sasha Rivera – Harper’s chemistry partner, competitive, loyal, protective. Feisty and blunt.

When Rowan Nightshade’s hand struck my face, I did not understand what had happened at first. The sound cracked through the training corridor of Silvermoon Federal Academy. My body tipped to the side, my teeth aching from the force, and for a few seconds all I heard was a dull ringing in my ears. My left cheek went numb, then burned as if molten silver had been poured over it. I covered my face and looked up at him. Rowan Nightshade, heir of the Shadowfang Pack, had slapped me in front of more than a dozen students because I had argued with a transfer girl.

It was hard to believe that these two beautiful girls would choose to arrive with someone who looked like a loser. "Hehe..." Skylar smiled slyly as she looked at Logan and then turned her gaze back to the others. "His name is Logan Pearce. Don't underestimate Mr. Pearce. He's not an ordinary person…" Skylar said with a mysterious smile.

One thing led to another and Skylar convinced her to come live with him. Skyler was happy he looked for her as soon as he took a first bite out of the meal, it tasted the same as he remembered in his childhood. Just as he was getting into his meal Clark came to disrupt him but never will he let anything separate him from this delicacy in front of him. "Wait for me in the study I'm busy right now", Skylar said. Clark bowed his head and carried out his instruction. He went into room and sat down on the chair there. "That guy really has no emotions, even when eating I couldn't depict the slightest bit of emotion to know if he was even enjoying his meal", Clark thought aloud as he crossed his fe

Skylar's tone carried a mix of anger and affection. "Master, this is my brother, Chase, the one I told you about. And this is my sister, Quinn," Hannah said as she introduced them, releasing Chase's hand. "This is my master, the renowned miracle healer, Skylar Lyman." "Greetings, Master Skylar," Chase and Quinn greeted respectfully. "So, you're Chase?" "You've heard of me?" "Hmph, you're the young troublemaker who's turned all of Capital City upside down. It's hard not to know about you."

I can barely stand upright. Skylar: rubbing it in my face now? FUCK OFF!! Rabbit: ;P Skylar: wait so if you got dicked by your professor(HE WAS MINE!)…what about hawk-man?

~ Flashback ~ ...15 YEARS AGO… Thorne’s POV I leaned back in my chair, stretching as the last bell rang. The classroom buzzed with laughter and chatter, the air thick with that Friday kind of freedom. Skylar kicked the back of my chair, grinning like the smug bastard he was. “So?” he asked, raising a brow. “You actually did it? You broke up with the psycho?” “Finally,” I muttered, rubbing the back of my neck. “God, you have no idea how exhausting that woman was.”

I said, making gestures with my hands. I heard the bell that indicated someone coming in and had to blink heavily, several times. When that didn’t fix what I was seeing, I rubbed my eyes. Chase turned his head to see what I was looking at. Slade. Slade was standing at the counter, looking at a menu. Damn he looked good. Black leather jacket, dark blue jeans. A watch that was likely more than I made in three months. “Oh crap. Is that him? Like seriously? Did the universe summon him out of thin air,” Chase laughed.

Just as the train began to emerge from the tunnel, the three girls, battered, bruised, and unconscious, slumped into the rank filth on the floor. Skylar stepped out of the lavatory, her expression serene and utterly untouched. With a flick of her wrist, she wedged a folded book into the handle assembly, locking them inside to their agonizing awakening. She then calmly tossed the now-splintered wooden dipper into a bin. The momentary exertion had left her arms slightly aching, a grim reminder of her current physical limitations.