The Summer I Turned Pretty Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I said and pushed him off to the side and strode over to Anthony Turner. "Hey!" I said brightly. Anthony Turner looked up from his computer. Confusion flickered in his eyes. "I am Summer. I am in your English class," I tried again. "Yeah, I know but why are you talking to me?" he asked. "What do you mean? Why wouldn't I? I am sorry, am I bothering you?" I attacked him with a string of questions. "Oh no no, you aren't bothering me. Sorry I wasn't trying to be rude. It's just that I know how popular you are so I am just taken aback because you are talking to me suddenly," Anthony smiled.

Absolutely wonderful. I guess I'll trek home. With this realisation, my tear duct was set free. I cried for everything that has happened to me this summer as I walked home.

I laid on my bed and rewind everything. He told me about priya first. He said she had fallen for him but he was not. He said she was jealous when he spent time with me. He said carol had fallen for him but he was not. He said she envys me. But carol is my friend i know she loves me. He is lying. He said he grew bored of Bella. Bella was his senior, she helped him with his passion. She was muse.

Just from those things alone I can’t say I’m confident on how this will end. Summer’s POV: I don’t know how many days it has been, or even if it has been days at all. How did my life come to this? I blame it all on those fucking fat ass humans. If they had never came to the pack. I would be married and carrying Kahi’s pup instead I’m stuck in this hellhole. “My pet, you’re so angry I can smell the scent of your anger from the other room. What has you so angry?” The foul-smelling demon asked. And I shiver at the sound of his deep mincing voice. He has been feeding off of me ever since I got here. I am so weak my wolf can barely keep us alive if it weren’t for her I’m sure me and my pup woul

I assure him. We fell into a comfortable silence afterwards. I look outside. A little more while, a droplet falls down the window. “Oh,” I let out a sound. Another falls, and another, then followed by another. The rain fell heavily and my heart felt so heavy but relieved at the same time. ‘Summer must’ve reached its early ending by the end of the month.’ I smile at the thought. The car takes a turn to the parking lot of a food chain. I look at Dan, “may payong ka bang dala?” I ask him and he stares back at me. “Wala” he plainly replies to me while we both stare at each other in disbelief before laughing.

Daphne’s POV I tossed and turned on the bed, unable to find peace. Memories crept in, uninvited, like shadows slipping through cracks. Tears streamed silently down my cheeks as I faced the truth I had tried so hard to avoid—I wasn’t as strong as I pretended to be. Sighing, I sat up and stared into the darkness. The voices in my head whispered relentlessly, dragging me back to moments I wanted to forget. Each time I closed my eyes, those haunting images loomed, leaving me trembling.

Her breath slowed and the blood drained from her face very fast before she dropped on the floor. “Someone call an ambulance!” And that didn't scare me as much as the blood that began to pool from her. ~End of Flashback~ I guess that's when the hatred for me started. I thought they'd forgotten about it by now and moved since my pack and hers were separated. But we were all coming together to solve the rogue problem again. Summer moved out on the day of the funeral because she couldn't stand the sight of a 'murderer'. She'd changed so much. I mean I hadn't seen her for over six years. Where was I?

Her eyes never left mine as she positioned herself on my lap, her hands resting on my chest. "I'm a bad influence, aren't I?" I teased, my thumb brushing her lower lip. She grinned, a spark of mischief in her eyes. "Maybe just a little." Her gaze fell to my aching arousal. "If you keep looking at it like that, it's going to explode, and you'll be covered in my cum," I warned her with a wicked grin. This was what I need right now. Summer. My Angel. Her eyes widened, and her laughter filled the room. I couldn’t help but smile at the sound, feeling that familiar tug in my chest. Summer affected me like no other, and I couldn’t deny the depth of my feelings for her.

CHARITY POV Paramore blares through the speakers of my stereo, my head resting against my favorite fuzzy pillow. I try to stop my thoughts from wandering to where they shouldn’t. To who they shouldn’t. A growl of frustration leaves my lips as Summer, my meddlesome wolf, pushes their faces into my mind. She feels no shame about wanting Matt and Fletcher equally. The idea sinful and thrilling.

She chuckles at our impatient looks but carries on regardless. "I am suspecting that our enemy knew already whom Summer's mate was. Therefore, he entered earlier and turned Daryl into such a monster. Reason being, if Summer would be mated to the alpha's son, who then had been bewitched and turned into a monster, she would be broken. I am guessing it was all a ploy to break Summer when she entered the red moon pack."