I woke up early today. I took a quick shower and changed into a black lagging and a black tee. I sat on the bed with my book, waiting for the knock to echo in the silence. I wanted to stay inconspicuous but that seemed impossible when I was surrounded by werewolves with incredible strength and powers. I wanted to finish the book as soon as possible, but the fat book always challenged me.
I couldn't concentrate on the book. I didn't know. Where is Dastien? Indeed, I don't know anything about him, his business. Is he a student or a professor or just a residency here like Mr Wolfe? I shouldn't... I couldn't even bring it on the tip of my tongue. Emotions have died inside me after seeing my mother. She is still crazily in love with him. It took me years to build myself, never let anything affect him. Dastien broke into my heart easily, more easily than easy. I act like a crazy pup around him.
I was unexpectedly annoyed a
I remembered myself awaking many times with screams, burning in my veins, pain in my entire body. It was unbearable. He was also presented in the room. It felt as if he was taking my pain away. Dastien was always there whenever I woke. I was wondering. What would he have told his girlfriend? Silver and Elizabeth were always there next to Dastien. Carlos always visited and brought flowers for me which earned him a glare from Dastien. Alessandro visited once with Jasper and Daniel. To my surprise, Drake visited too. It took ten days to get back to my room. I stared out of the window. I was feeling caged. My friends were attending classes. The door opened on the left side, "Hi, you can come with us." Silver beamed at me. "Really?" I squealed happily.&
My smile died when I stepped into the extra class. Samantha was glaring at me with her group. I whirled to leave. "Miss Emma, take your seat." Professor Megan said, her expression was hard. She must have guessed that I was thinking of running away. Another set of piercing amber eyes locked on me. She was taller than Miss Maria, her black gown was more expensive than a teacher should. "Class," Professor Megan raised her voice, "Mrs Katherine Dawson is teaching you for next week. Good luck, class." She nodded in a friendly way toward Mrs Dawson. Mrs Dawson returned the gesture and looked at the seat. I looked around to slip away from the glass. "Miss Emma!" Her voice was thundering when she called my name. I jerked
My thoughts swirled in a tornado. I pressed my palm over my forehead. Elizabeth touched my arm. Immediately, I pulled myself away from her. I just can't let her do this. She'll drain. The door ping opened of the elevator. I stormed in. "Let me help you," Elizabeth said, walking in. Silver held me by my shoulder to balance me. "No, I'll be fine, just a little sleep that's all I need," I said, closing my eyes, supporting my body with the wall of the elevator, waiting for it to reach our floor. "Sure?" Silver asked. I nodded. Sometimes, I felt strange as another sound in my head, telling me constantly things I didn't know, that part loved Dastien. It dinged open. I shuffled out toward my door.
I woke up with a jolt. I closed my eyes again. A blush crept over my face. My hand shot over my forehead, the sound of my palm hitting echoed in my ears. 'It's a dream. I can't go out with him, at his place, hot chocolate, his lips.' My finger felt something soft under my fingers. My eyes snapped open, "No!" My eyes drifted toward my hand. My eyes widened in shock, I gulped looking down at the soft blanket. It wasn't a dream. Disbelief crawled inside me. I hurried to my feet and gathered the blanket in my hands. I opened the cupboard and thrust it inside and locked it again. My shoulders were moving with shallow breathing. I placed my head against it and stared at the door, "It wasn't any dream." A smile appeared on my face again. &
I ended my class with Sisily soon today. walking back to my room, I strode toward the SevenA. I just wanted to make sure. I wasn't dreaming last night. I blew out the breath through my mouth. 'You should bring back his blanket.' My head shook. The voice was always weak but I understood it clearly. 'And said what?' I frowned. My gaze rested at the back side of the beautiful houses of the Alphas. I took a deep breath, inhaling the flower-scented in the air. I strode toward them without giving a second thought. It could be a restricted area or a private garden of SevenA. I walked deeper and sat on the bench. I smiled at the sight of a well-taken care garden, hundreds of flowers. It could be herbs or s
I couldn't eat much. I wasn't excited, but I was frightened of getting caught. But it felt fun more than anything dangerous. I glanced back at the door of the academy, "I can't believe it. We made it." I whispered, gleefully. Silver sighed and leaned her forehead on the steering wheel. She muttered something. I could not understand. Her lips pressed in a thin line. Her pink small car was luxurious and so stylish and comfortable. I pressed my palm against the soft leather seat, "You're in love," Elizabeth said, grinning. I didn't need to utter a word, my cheerful expression explained everything. It was the second time I was sitting in the car. I wished to own such a beautiful car one day. "Yeah, it's beautiful." I smiled.
"Are you girls telling me anything? I heard him, your wolf is weak. Did you get the reason? And your magic! Is it working?" I asked, shoving the last bite of my cake. They exchanged looks. Perhaps, they are deciding whether they should tell me or not? I can understand I'm new here. They don't wanna trust me with their secrets. Elizabeth placed her hand over mine, "It's cursed," She said in a low whisper. I swallowed hard the last gulp, "What do you mean? Cursed? It doesn't sound good to me." A cold chill slithered down my spine. "We don't know," Silver shrugged, "But we'll know soon," She smiled in hope. "Hm, what's next?" I asked. "You're not allowed with us," Elizabeth said. "Not happe
"Ceremony," I repeated the word. I was wishing my friends to be here. So they could help me. I was confused about my dress. There was only one creamy dress with leaves and pink flowers printed over it. This would be best. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and put the dress in front of my body. I nodded in approval and twirled away. Peeling off the towel, I put on the dress. I brushed my hair and braided the front hair, loose strands brushed my cheeks. I didn't buy any makeup, but I have a pink gloss in my purse. I applied it and looked at myself again. I shook my head. I should go alone, not with him. I shouldn't go with him, so simple. I have nothing to present to them. I should make an excuse not to attend it. I rubbed my temple. A tear of