NATASHA'S POV I vibed to the loud and uplifting music blasting from my headphones. My fingers danced around on my keyboard as I drove into the house.One of the security men hoarding the premises rushed to get the door for me. " Welcome Ma'am" He said with a smile plastered onto his face that looked fake. As soon as he opened the door, he stepped back in surprise. " Your mother has been expecting your return" The man said quickly before closing the door behind him. " Is that so?" I inquired with a knowing smile. " Yes Ma'am" He answered as he stood beside me. Without another word I walked into the house . The house was completely dark. The living room was devoid of lights, except for the dim light coming from the kitchen. I wasn't surprised, it was my mother's doing. It fit my mother’s personality perfectly. In the kitchen there wasn't anything out of place. No mess, nothing. Just my mother sitting on one of the kitchen stools with a glass of red wine. " Hey" She said with a
POLLEN'S POV It was night already, and the sound of the rain drizzling against my window made it all the more unbearable. I hate the rain, it reminded of memories I want to never think of, things I want to forever forget. I turned over on my bed, trying to get comfortable. But every move I made worsened my situation, so I turned on the lamp by my bed. My phone was on the lamp stand as well. A habit I’ve picked up since I got here. As it was now too late to ask the maids for anything, something I didn't even want to do if not for Raymond, I decided to get myself a drink. I snuck out of bed and and quietly walked downstairs. The lights were all off except one room upstairs, where I could hear Raymond's voice. He was probably on one of those endless business calls. Once I managed to manouver my way through the dark and made it to the kitchen, I grabbed a glass from the kitchen cabinets and made to reach for the vase of water when I stepped on something wet. Before I knew it I was fal
Morning came and I jumped out of bed when I realised Raymond had told me about a hospital appointment the previous night. In a flash I was out of my nightie and standing half naked in the centre of my room. I tied my hair up and made for the bathroom when I heard a gentle tap on my door. My heart lept as I scurried back to the bed for the nightwear I just took off. Throwing it over my body again I went to get the door. A big smile that was obviously fake was plastered on Pamela's face when I opened the door. “Good morning, Ma'am ” She greeted in a mild tone and brushed my side as she walked her way into my room. “Good morning, Pamela” I slurred. Unsure if calling her by her name was right or wrong, but definitely certain she was wrong to barge in on me like she did. “Mr. Beckham, he asked me to come assist you” Pamela paced the room as she spoke, staring at the deco with obvious dissatisfaction. It made me wonder if we met in our past lives and didn't end well. Because that was t
The speed she used in finding Lindsay after confirming her brother is doing is crazy, every student she walks pass giggles and turns to stare at her, but she is too busy trying to find her friend to give a hoot.But why would Malot pull such a trick, was it to get her out of her class or a revenge for being worried for her friend who happens to be her daughter.Lindsay is at the cafeteria placing an order when Mildred saw her, she runs to her, startling her in the process."Lindsay we need to talk" Mildred begins to tug at her friend, but Lindsay is bent on getting her order herself instead of waiting at the table for ages before a waiter brings it." Everyone wouldn't stop talking about the half-breed. What have you done this time around?" Lindsay mutters with arced eyebrows." I don't care about what people are saying right now. Hunter is back!" she states, anxiety piercing through her voice."I know"Disappoint crept on Mildred's face when Lindsay said that."Nothing is new to you"
Everyone was still waiting for the sole reason behind such impromptu assembly, but Principal Valore doesn't seem to have had enough of their attention as she was yet to spill.She has been on that stand for quite some moments now, and all she has been doing was giving an endless eulogy about the school while swinging her newly manicured nails in the air. She is known for that, showing off a new hair, make up or nails. The other time she called for an assembly only to tell the students that keeping a job when one's grade was at the lowest wasn't allowed, everyone was confused as to why she of all people would call an assembly for something as obvious as that. They all knew that law, it was when she began dragging the whole talk while touching and flipping her hair at every given opportunity that the poor students realized she was only trying to show off. Another thing that Beta Valore cherishes apart from being a Principal was creating fashion trends.Hunter doesn't seem to notice Mildr
Oakland has been working towards creating a sort of harmony, the hierarchical dispersion between the Betas and Omegas was getting out of hand and the later happened to be at the receiving end. Not like they were totally closing the bridge, they only felt the Omega also deserved some decency.The Harmony class is the only class all categories attend together, and it is usually done in a mighty hall of two thousand students . There they also taught them how to use their senses; for those who are still having issues with that, and how to creat a balance. That was the only way to avert stories about some Wolves running wild on the full moon and devouring helpless Omegas.It wasn't in her to show up late, be it for school or any other activity but time is never on her side. She has to cater for herself and Mark every morning then trek to the bus to wait for the bus . Mobility was her major challenge, she doesn't own a car and the one that takes her daily has to stop every now and then to p
It's been five months since she saw him in her dream and started stalking him, five months of derailing, being distracted just to make him notice her. She had gone out of her way in ways she never imagined or thought she could, only to be rejected in front of his friends, Sophie and her minions. How did she not realize they were on the rooftop? Was she that smitten by him that all she couldn't see anyone else? Now she can't even stand up to Sophie anymore, she never even, the residue of pride she had has been walked on and mared into nothing. Apart from dealing with the shame of being rejected after throwing herself at him she has to deal with the trouble of forgetting him, five months my seem like nothing but she had spent every day of those months thinking about him, building a future in the clouds, believing he'd like her back and they will live happily ever after.But it never went as planned, and she's facing the consequences of her impatience. At this point she doubts if any othe
Mildred stood there, transfixed, not knowing how to react or what to do next. The look on Sophie's face screamed death, and what ever she did to her was deserving. The one who landed her in this mess seemed to have evaporated, leaving her to face the aftermath a lone." What on earth have you done!" Sophie screeched."I didn't mean to, I'm sorry" Mildred stuttered."Shut the fuck up! Do you know how much this outfit cost? "Sophie sprang to her feet, Lindsay who was still recovering from the shock of realization of what she thought was her imagination turning out to be prediction of the future rushed to the scene to stand in-between them. Sophie glares at Lindsay who didn't bulge, knowing it would be worst compared to whatever she was going to do if she didn't get out of her way." You don't want to get in my way Seer" Sophie growledLindsay only flipped her long braids to the side and wrapped her arms across her chest.Sophie smiles in disbelief and looked at her friends who shrugged