The Outsiders Fanfic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The Goliath guy told me his name is Halesh, doesn’t suit him at all. Four more pairs fought before we put an end to the whole thing. I mind linked Alfred and I told him the people that will be going into the army. They all seem very happy. Even the fighting matches seem to cheer Alicia up a bit. Maybe Dylan and her will talk it out and they will have some sort of understanding and maybe Alina needs to talk to her sister too. Explain to her sister that she got knocked up by an insane alpha because she is just that bitch. You know that foolish one that can’t keep her legs close. That one.

My tone was cold, brooking no play. She giggled, then twirled her hair. “Everyone did. She was a badass, she beat them all bloody. I’m her fan now.” She tried to trail her fingers across my chest. I caught her hand midair, my eyes narrowed. “I could be your fan too…” she purred. I dropped her hand like it burned and turned away. We went outside, my beast clawed beneath my skin. Her scent trailed weakly toward a corridor, then vanished, like smoke torn apart by wind.

It was clear; Lewis’s earlier remarks had made everyone's loyalties clear. Suddenly, my boyfriend Jerry slammed our food down in anger and stood up, his face flushed. "Not a chance. She is my girlfriend." I stood beside him, gripping his arm. "Damn right, I’m his girlfriend." I shot at the middle guy, smirking. I noticed his eyebrows twitch with annoyance. The girl among them then remarked. "Too bad; no one says no to Reuben Foster." She smirked at me. "And too bad that I will be the first to say that to him." I replied, grinning at her. I grabbed Jessica and Jerry's arms, saying."I just lost my appetite. Let’s go."

} I joked. {No. There's a couple girls here and we just heard them say Skol's name} Nik replied, all business. {So?} I asked. {So, they're outsiders. I've never seen the blond one but the other one is that dark haired girl that started at school last year} Nik continued. {Bitch. She just called us weird} Dolph muttered. I growled at that for some reason. I shook it off though. {What's her name?} Dad(Skol) demanded.

He felt his blood turn cold. He didn't rush forward. He hid in a corner and waited until they had gone inside a room upstairs, then quietly took the stairs to that floor. Faint laughter and suggestive whispers could be heard from within, shattering his last hope. Two hours later, the pair went downstairs. With arms wrapped around each other, they seemed reluctant to part at the entrance. Tommy stepped forward with his phone raised. "Olivia! Julius! You shameless adulterers!" Their faces drained of color. Olivia instinctively shielded Julius behind her. "Tommy, I can explain—"

Fiona said, "You're deliberately doing this because you were jealous of how well we're treating Madie, aren't you? You refused to go to the ski resort and refused to take our calls. You even threaten us with money, all just to show us how important you are. "I'm telling you that Madie is forever my daughter, Heidi. It's impossible for me to choose you over her. If you come back now, I won't hold the past against you, and I'll treat you like how I treat Madie. But if you keep acting out, I'll really cut ties with you!"

He dropped to his knees and hit his head on the ground repeatedly, “Miss Joni, have mercy! I can’t take that! I’m not part of the Jennings family! I’m not! I’m an outsider! I’m not worthy of being punished under the family’s rules!” “Now you’re an outsider?” I sneered. “Then why, when you flaunted power in my family’s mall, didn’t you remember that? When you spent Grandpa’s money recklessly, didn’t you remember you were an outsider? When you forced Linda to step on my sister’s inhaler, didn’t you remember you were an outsider?” Blood ran from his forehead, staining the floor. Yet, he didn’t dare stop. Even if he survived one hundred and eighty beatings, he would end up crippled.

Now his physique is getting more manly, but his brain even matches Adrian's. I want him, I love him. But now... what should I do? "Still like looking at God's masterpieces under their American football uniforms?" Casandra said, sitting next to me with some girls. They were still in cheerleading uniforms. "Poor Fany," said the yellow-haired girl. "Because of her boyfriend, handsome young men shunned." "Perhaps you intend to join the cheerleading?" Cassandra asked. I shook my head and my answer was the same as before. "No thanks. Maybe next time."

Odelia glared at Jo with a mocking smile on her face. "You always act without thinking. I told you, he’s not my boyfriend; we’re just discussing work! Now you've ruined everything! Jo, you might as well change your name to Joke!" Her sarcasm made Jo’s eyes redden with fury. He was so enraged that he swung his fist at Odelia. Odelia instinctively screamed, but the punch never landed on her; it was intercepted.

*** Sable POV I stand outside the dungeon and hear the screams of Darius and the yipping of the guys clearly enjoying his pain and torture. I am not even disturbed by it. On the contrary, I just couldn’t stand the smell in there anymore. As I am sitting down on a bench outside, usually for the guards to rest when their legs get tired, I see Rosalie walking up to me. Her eyes are swollen from crying and she looks defeated. She is walking slowly, probably because of the pain of the rejection.