As all my senses seemed heightened. Every sound seemed exacerbated, the smells were intense, I felt everything I touched with more ardor and I felt transported in a flow of sensations that were both pleasant and striking. It was so good.It was a pleasure that invaded my body and gave me total freedom. I want to be like this all my life, I want to run and frolic like this for the rest of my life. I saw a small hill in the distance and my mind immediately raced to stand there and shout at the moon that I had never found so beautiful. I ran towards that hill and soon at the top I was screaming. What was that feeling when I was just screaming endlessly? I screamed like this before hearing an echo of my scream.Was it me or was that scream some form of response? Yes indeed.I started screaming again and the echo came back to me, so we screamed for long minutes before feeling that he wanted to see me. My heart was pounding as I leaped from the top of the hill falling into a cliff with the
I heard birds chirping and felt like my head was going to explode. The last time I had this awkward, drunken night out feeling was a few months ago when Chad had his parents' house all to himself for an entire weekend.He had organized a big party and the booze was flowing, for minors of course it was illegal but in our small town when Chad's father was an imminent member of the community, it was obvious that the sheriff was going to shut down eyes at the cost of a few cans. Luckily too there had been no accidents after the party, except perhaps for Chad who had to receive some punishment from his father because one of his guests had broken his precious vase. You could say Chad didn't commit the perfect crime. I remember Mom almost going crazy when I came home with a hangover that wouldn't let me go out for a month. My dear mother, at that time I did not understand you but now that I miss you so much, I regret your punishments and your sermons.I felt my head spin as if a building si
Tom looked at me worriedly as Jessy motioned for me to pull myself together for fear of revealing my blanket. Frankly, it was no use telling myself, shouting at me to take myself back, but following what I heard it is difficult for me to take myself back so easily.I don't know how to take it now, Elsa is an impending member of Soul Moon, the pack that caused all my misfortunes and those of many people closely or remotely connected to me.If this pack hadn't existed, then I would certainly be happy with my parents, I would probably have known my father the way I talked about my mother, he must have been wonderful. I will certainly have gone to this hostess school and have plans for the future. But because of them, I only live in the present without seeing my future. What I would do and how I would do it all seems hazy to me. I even wonder if I even still have a future... Ah yes, I have one now, very clear and precise.Find a way to avenge my parents on the Soul Moon Alpha and destroy
The hours that followed were very stressful for me to the point where I couldn't sleep a wink. It was still getting very early so of course when Elsa said she would be back in the evening, I felt like it would be days before she came back and I don't know why I had that feeling.I watched the door open and saw Jessy walk in. He seemed concerned which made me tick. He had a problem? I don't know if it's still Elsa who puts him in this situation, in any case, she also makes me uncomfortable.He came to sit next to me and grabbed my hand. I was lost by his gestures wondering what he had in mind, especially with this look he was giving me. It made me uncomfortable and I felt my cheeks heat up." Hm, Jessy?"He moved a little too close to me as I could feel his warm breath tickle my face. I swallowed wanting to shift. Every cell in my body was screaming in horror when Jessy is not what you would call repulsive.Not far from there, the guy is so hot that I wonder why he is not a model or a
I was standing in front of Tom and Jessy who were staring at me in amazement making me blush with embarrassment at their subjective looks. Frankly, I know that I have always been very pretty. It is not for nothing that I was the beauty queen in my high school two years in a row and I would still have been if this whole story had not fallen on me so suddenly. I wrapped a strand of my hair around my finger as I smiled embarrassedly.Honestly, I've always received praise in my life, haven't I? The most beautiful girl in high school, always cool and sexy, so why did I find myself so embarrassed in front of the looks of these two men?I saw Jessy moving and approaching me as I remembered what happened between us during the day. I blushed like a peony shifting my foot back so as not to let too much closeness be created between us. My heart was racing way too much with it and I knew it wasn't good.Neither for him nor for me.But no matter how hard I tried to put some distance between us, Je
We were in the limo and I watched Elsa out of the corner of my eye. She seemed concerned and that picked attention up. Did she get upset because of what happened earlier? Or was there another point that was troubling her? My closeness with Jessy? Or just Jessy.If I should be sincere, Jessy was very daring in front of her, and I know by experience, that bulliers don't like to be challenged by their victims.It reminds me of Chad and his gang, when they took on a geek and the latter faced them, of course, it drove them crazy.This superiority complex.Elsa meanwhile had something else than what Sophia could imagine. She thought about Greg and Sophia finally seeing each other today. She knew what was going on behind the scenes, in and out of the pack, and hoped that until Sophia was officially introduced as her nephew's mate, the latter wouldn't get carried away by his feelings and jump on his Luna.She sighed, this evening was important for Sophia. This is why she had no choice but to
Hair as dark as ink, a delicate but masculine face, an intense, captivating, and cold gaze, scarlet pupils, a muscular but sophisticated body, a princely look with an elegant gait, and an unequaled charisma.That was the first impression this man gave me.He was breathtakingly handsome, in my memories he was already magnificent but after just two years, he seemed to have become more famous.Every time he passed before women, they seemed to pass out when he didn't look at them again. He was cold and impassive as if the people around were just worms. His gaze on them was blank and I felt intimidated.He was not like in my memories, warm and smiling, no there, he gave me the impression of considering the people around him like vulgar insects that he could crush with a gesture.Yet he did nothing, said nothing, while walking towards us on this red carpet which accentuated his pace making him sparkle with a thousand lights. His eyes seemed more captivating on these lights and this shade,
Elsa had gone to chat with the other guests, she seemed like a fish in the water as she chatted happily with some truly distinguished people.As for me, I was on the balcony behind with a glass of champagne in hand - at least I had to enjoy it even if I was not on my mind.Indeed I was livid and had been for more than an hour. The reason: Elsa comes out of nowhere that, I, Sophia Carpenter, a young bachelor from a small country town, will become the personal assistant of the richest man in the world.Wait, I don't have the proper knowledge, let alone any experience with referrals. Then, how I might be qualified for this position?Honestly, this kind of job requires in-depth knowledge of the business world and a certain maturity, but frankly, has my file been checked? I just turned 18, my baccalaureate is very recent, I don't even know the market changes and business is a foreign word in my dictionary.How could I hold this position? Unless Elsa put the wrong information in my file. D