RyleI trailed behind Lorrie and Scott, my mind consumed with the urgency of finding Isobel. Nothing else mattered at this moment. I allowed Lorrie to take the lead as we made our way back into the school. My friends spotted us from a distance and decided to greet me, but their surprise at seeing me with Lorrie and Scott quickly turned into an unpleasant situation due to their bullying."Is that Ryle?""Hey, Ryle! What are you doing?""Why are you with the losers?""Did you finally lose your mind?"The taunts and insults from my supposed friends made an already frustrating situation even more challenging. I could feel the weight of their words, and it was infuriating. Lorrie shot me a look, clearly disturbed by the comments, and even Scott seemed upset.“So, in your world, we’re losers, huh?” Lorrie responded, her tone challenging."Please ignore them," I sighed, trying to keep my frustration in check. "There are more important things to do than to deal with these idiots."We had a mi
IsobelSince the unknown wolf and Denver left the room, I couldn’t sit still. I scanned every inch, tapping the walls, desperately searching for any weakness. I moved heavy barrels, trying to create a makeshift ladder. But those small windows remained out of reach. Frustration and fear welled up in me.I sat on the old, rotten table, heightening my senses as I heard faint footsteps and murmuring outside the door.“There’s probably more wolves outside guarding the place.”Being only a half-breed, facing the wolves outside the door head-on was out of the question. I sighed.“I wish I’m just a normal wolf with a spirit wolf inside.”Desperation overcame me, and tears flowed. Without the full potential of a wolf, I felt helpless. Compared to a regular wolf's strength, I was nothing more than a human. If only I had been granted a spirit wolf, maybe there'd be a slim chance of saving myself from this dire situation.“If I'll die anyway, I'll die fighting. I won't let them have my life easil
RyleSummoning a group of my men, I conveyed a sense of urgency in my address.“Listen. Silver-U is well known for being the number one, most pursued school in the entire continent. But today, the great reputation of our school is at stake. One student has been missing since this morning. If things get out, this will be used as an opportunity to destroy us. I want you to search for that missing student named Isobel. Find her at all costs. And keep this confidential. Not even the students from Silver-U must know about this. Understand?”“Yes sir!” My men yelled in unison.I divided the group for specific tasks, assigning roles to ensure a comprehensive search.“Team A will be the eye of the whole squad. Report anything suspicious around the campus. Do not take your eyes off the monitor even for a second. Replay the footage and track the possible vehicle of the abductor.”Team A agreed and went off to carry out their duties.“The next team, B, will stand as the protectors of the school.
RyleLorrie's reaction to my admission caught me off guard. Her jaw dropped, eyes widened in disbelief, and her hand flew to her mouth as she stood momentarily stunned.“Are you freaking serious right now?”I sighed, not expecting such a strong reaction from Lorrie.“You asked me, right? Here’s your answer.”Lorrie's tone turned serious.“Isobel is like a sister to me. Nobody would dare to hurt her as long as I’m here.”I sighed again, creasing my forehead. I couldn't understand Lorrie's words or the reason behind her disbelief. Meanwhile, I saw Scott frozen in place, eyes wide open. Perhaps he accidentally heard us as he tried to show us the papers he was holding. This made me sigh and direct my response to Lorrie.“I don’t know why you’re being so dramatic right now. Is it abnormal to like someone? I am a young wolf who likes another she-wolf. What’s wrong with that?”Lorrie slammed the table, startling me. Scott still hadn't said anything. I watched as Lorrie raised her voice at me
RyleI rushed towards the room where they kept the suspicious man, with Scott leading the way. Upon arriving, I was greeted by the tracker leader.“What happened here?” I inquired.The tracker leader gave me an update. “With the use of the hidden cameras, we caught someone acting suspiciously around the campus. He was scanning the area. We had a feeling the guy was somehow related to the incident, so we tracked him down and caught him.”He jerked his head, signaling another one of my men to present a backpack. It was left on the table in front of everyone. The tracker leader began pulling out items – a binocular, a cell phone, and other paraphernalia used for spying. My blood boiled."As you can see, sir, these are things used for spying. And what makes us believe this bastard is really connected with the incident…" The tracker leader pulled out something from his pocket and handed it to me."Is this," he stated, presenting the evidence.I saw the same pin they found, the three-headed
Isobel“How could I let myself be fooled by his kindness!” I scolded myself, my frustration building as I reflected on the situation. If Denver and I hadn't become friends, I'd probably be enjoying my time with friends, helping Mrs. Potts. It was hard for me to believe that everything between us was just an act. Denver had convincingly deceived me, and the realization shattered my trust in him, breaking my heart in the process."Come to think of it! I never saw Denver inside any class! And who the hell transferred to school in the middle of the school year?! That’s very odd in college years." I ranted, frustrated at my own naivety. I hated that I had let myself become so trusting, not questioning the oddities surrounding Denver's presence in my life. "That bastard just appeared out of nowhere like a freakin’ mushroom…" I muttered, feeling like a total dumbass for falling for his "nice guy" act. I didn't want to admit it, but I had allowed myself to be deceived."It’s totally my fault
IsobelTension gripped the room, eyes locked in a silent standoff, heightening my discomfort.Breaking the silence, the limp wolf asked, "Did you come here alone?"Unfazed, Ryle confidently smirked, "I’m more than enough to take all of you down. I could beat you up with one hand tied behind my back. Don’t make me laugh. I need no one."Denver laughed, and the limp wolf seemed ecstatic about Ryle's bold declaration. Ryle's overconfidence irked me, provoking the enemies further. The limp wolf clapped his hands, mocking Ryle, "You actually came without anyone. It’s surprising, isn’t it? Look, Denver, Ryle Vanderberg followed our demands. What are the odds?"Denver joined in the laughter, "I bet he’s just trying to act tough. Trying not to piss himself," he sneered, and the laughter and cheers echoed around us. Ryle's eyes were fixed on me, and I felt a twinge of worry as I considered the possibility that there might be more adversaries than I initially thought. Glancing around, I noticed
Isobel"I still can’t believe that the mighty Ryle Vanderberg agreed to be my punching bag."The limp wolf hit Ryle’s shoulder, and I felt Ryle’s pain as if the wooden crane had struck me. He was attempting to act tough, but it was evident that the relentless blows were slowly taking a toll on him. I couldn't bear to see him suffer.“Please, Denver. I beg you. It’s not too late to make things right. Please stop this already. If this continues, Ryle’s life will be in danger,” I pleaded desperately.“Shut up, Isobel!” Denver scoffed dismissively, his response cold and heartless.Fueled by rage, the limp wolf delivered another brutal punch to Ryle's defenseless form. Anguish and frustration surged within me.“THAT’S ENOUGH, YOU BASTARD!!”My voice filled with a mixture of fear and anger. But the limp wolf paid no attention, relentlessly attacking Ryle. Each punch carried a weight, and I could see the impact of every blow on Ryle, making him spit blood.My fury grew as Ryle seemed unwilli