As I opened the door to my home, I was met with the sight of my stepmother, pacing back and forth while on the phone while hunching occasionally to scribble something down on a piece of paper. I immediately tensed up, wondering if she was speaking to Mr. Gareth, and if he had called to complain abou
I stood nervously outside the door when I heard her voice, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for my wicked stepmother to open it. I knew that I was in big trouble for escaping and leaving the closet where she had locked me up. My thoughts were still consumed by the pain of the mate bond tha
She was interrupted by my sobs. I bent my head and began to cry. "Yeah… that's it. That's what little witches like you deserve. Now shut up!" She yelled at me, grabbing my jaw and hitting my head on the wall. A sharp pain erupted in my head as I shut my eyes, grabbing my head in pain. She walked b
I knew that my opportunity would come soon, and I was prepared for it. I had packed all of my most important belongings, and I had a map of the Pack that I could plan my escape route. I had always thought it was useless, I never knew it would come in handy. As I heard a knock on my door, I quickly
The next morning, i quickly got dressed after doing my house chores. I tried avoiding everyone as i find my way to school. Seems the moon goddess has another plan for me as i ran into one of the Alpha prince. I tried walking pass him but he grabbed my hand. I feel helpless, and I know that there
I scramble to my feet, but he grabs my arm and yanks me back down. I try to fight him off, but he's too strong. He starts to touch me again, and I feel sick. I don't want this, I don't want him. But he won't listen to me. He won't stop. I feel like I'm suffocating, like I'm trapped in a nightmare.
But then he leans in close, his breath hot against my skin, and suddenly all I can think about is how much I want him. How much I crave the rough, dangerous edge he brings to our encounters. I moan softly as he tells me that I should only see his face when I close my eyes. It's a terrifying thought
I could hear the other boys cheering Lincoln on as he continued to touch me. Their laughter only fueled his desire, and the victorious look on his face was enough to make me feel sick to my stomach. But suddenly, I found the strength to push him away. I quickly got off of him, slipped back on my pa