JaylaTHREE MONTHS LATERI smile brightly just as Jessica and Anna enter into the dressing room. Today is the coronation of the new Alpha, and by the new Alpha, I mean Jasper. And me, Anna and Jessica are all dressing up in preparation for the ceremony. After Jasper apologized to us that fateful day three months ago, we observed him and noticed that he had truly changed just as he said. So we forgave him, welcoming him back into our fold permanently, and he has soon proved himself. He has been nothing but supportive to all of us in our friend group and he was the one that got Jessica's mate, Hunter settled in when he finally moved here. Jess was given the title of Head of the pack warriors after her father so her mate decided to move here because of her importance in the pack. I was actually surprised that he did something like that but it only goes to show how devoted he is to Jess. After the new head warrior was crowned, the Beta and the Beta Female were also crowned which is Tyl
TylerI use a towel to dry my hair a bit as I stand in front of the mirror after my shower. Football is my love. My passion even. But sweaty jerseys are something I just can't handle and I have to take a shower after every game. I'm a clean freak like that.I gel my hair in the perfect spike, spray on some cologne that makes all the girls go crazy on me, and pull on a simple t-shirt that shows off my toned chest, and then my phone pings with a message. I ignore it at first, assuming it's some girl I hooked up with before, asking to come over and I'm sure as hell not interested.It's kind of a pact I have made with myself that I will never hook up with the same girl again. I don't have a big reason for that. It's just that it would be kind of boring. I deserves better, after all.And there are plenty of girls out there in the market anyways. So why hook up with the same one twice? Half of the fun is in discovering their pleasure points anyway. Every one of them has it at different plac
JaylaAs cliche as it sounds, I hate parties. Especially the ones that include my parents or relatives, because the moment I know that there will be relatives at a party, I know what is going to go down. But it's not like you can really turn the party offer down with it's your own birthday."Oh my God! Is that you, Jayla? Wow! It's been so long!" My aunt, Martha, gushes as she squeezes me in one of her bone-crushing hugs. "Awww, look at you, getting demonstrations already. You have grown up so much!" What the fuck are you talking about, woman? You just saw me last week, and the only thing I have managed to grow within that interval is the hair on my legs which I shaved earlier today."So where is your mate?" she asks, her eyes darting around.She knows I haven't found my mate but she still likes to ask every time just to rub it in. She's a little bit of a bitch sometimes."Haven't found one yet," I whisper lowly, the disappointment and sadness evi
JaylaI pull Edward along with me to our next class after our embarrassing encounter with The Jerk. Yeah, I call him that because that's what he is. A Jerk with a capital J.My mind involuntarily drifts off to that party and I feel a pang in my heart when I think of him and how he pushed me away like I was nothing. I thought mates have to love each other.I shake my head and try to concentrate my mind on the chemistry exercise in front of me. "Okay, so if the temperature is increased, will the forward or backward reaction be favored?" I mumble to myself."Shhh, Jay," someone nudges me from behind, and I shrug them off, knowing it's no one but Eddie.I continue working on the exercise in my front when he pokes me again, this time with a pencil. I look back and hiss at him to stay quiet. He juts his bottom lip out and gives me a puppy dog look. I want to laugh so badly but I settle for giving him a stern look. He widens his eyes and they start turning
Jayla The whole universe hates me. Yeah, that's it. That's the only logical reason for the kind of torture I'm being put through right now.Shortly after Edward's surprise visit, the teacher enters the class and sits down in front of us. He gives us all a blank stare for a good five minutes and just when we think he would lecture us on good behavior, he starts going through some essays, ignoring our presence completely.The brunette leaves the class after a while, saying that she doesn't have after-school detention and she was here just to give Tyler some company.I snort. Give some company? More like giving something else. The value of something else depends on how dirty-minded you are."Edward?" the teacher said and I stifled a gasp. So he speaks.Turns out he is Edward's French teacher and he wants his help."Can you help me carry these to the staff lounge?" he asks, getting up from his chair. He collects a bundle of papers and gestures for Edward to carry them while he carries his
JaylaGulping, I turn around to see Tyler standing there with a signature smirk on his face. My heart starts beating fast and I throw a panicked glance at the door. It was locked. And Tyler was standing in front of it like a freaking guard dog.Dammit.I try to push him aside. "Move, I want to go out!" I say but he doesn't even budge.Instead he grabs my arms and pins me beside the wall. I gasp and start struggling against his hold. What's with him and pinning me against walls?"What is your problem? Let go of me! I don't want to talk to you!"He growls and just tightens his hold. "Stop struggling!"I don't. Instead I start struggling even more. "Let go of me, Tyler. You're hurting me!" I cry, tugging my arms from his hold.His eyes softens immediately and he lets go of my arms. Instead he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me flush against his body.I'm so close to him again. The faint line of the closet casts a shadow on his face and I notice how beautifully thick and long his
JaylaRemember what I said about not liking parties? Yeah. Now add dressing up to the list of things I hate about parties.I throw my closet open and groan when I see that I have practically nothing to wear. My entire closet is filled with either worn out jeans and shirt outfits or summer dresses, which are definitely not meant for a party like this.Even though I doubt any other packs are invited, our own pack is big enough. It has about 800 members with 300 school going members. I miss Katherine being here. That girl always had a talent of finding something presentable for a party in my trashy closetFinally I settle for blue skinny jeans, white crop top and a pair of strappy heels. It's a rather cute kind of outfit and it suits me well. I quickly plug in my curling iron as I do a bit of makeup.I apply some concealer under my eyes and on my eyelids as a base before taking my palette to do a quick smoky eyelook. Then I take my black eyeliner from YSL and do a quick wing. I add some
JaylaI turn around to see who it was that spoke and I gasp loudly."Harry?" I whisper, shocked to the marrow. All the memories begin to clutch at my sanity and I let them over take me.It was our first year anniversary and Harry decided to take me to a fancy restaurant for dinner."Harry!" I giggled as he tickled my sides before leaning in to kiss me.I kissed him back immediately, my arms wrapped around his neck and I angled our faces to deepen the kiss. He moaned in approval and put his arm around my waist, moving his lips against mine.I didn't feel any sparks. I didn't feel anything at all, but I still liked it for some reason. Sparks couldn't really exist, right? They were just fanatasies.My thoughts were interrupted when Harry began pushing his hand up my shirt, touching my skin. I clenched his shirt, not liking the feeling. I didn't like it when he touched me like that but he took it as a signal of pleasure and began touching me further up. His finger brushed the underside of