Ariel's POV….During our walk back to the hostel, neither of us uttered a word. But basked in the silence of the moment. I have no idea how Tikka feels, but I'm pretty messed up right now—this will be the second time that she is getting in danger solely because of me. I hate the fact that there is a possibility she will get hurt again because of me. The other time when she got assaulted I felt like dying. And yet again, Ace almost killed her. How the hell am I going to apologize to her this time? Ultimately, we arrived at our room. I pushed the door open only to reveal Liana and Lily reading and playing games respectively. “You guys are back! Finally!” Lily was the first to acknowledge our presence as she sprang from the bed. “Welcome back Tikka. Honestly, where the hell did you go? If we had known you were going to take so long, then we shouldn't have left you, that creep!” Liana grumbled. She could only pull up a short and phony smile. “I apologize for getting you guys all worrie
Kevin's POV….A light chuckle escaped my lips, immediately she wailed like a child. Her pouted lips were so tantalizing that I almost lost self-control and devoured it again. Ariel kept gawking at me with pleading eyes, but in those beautiful pairs of eyes, unhidden lust and desire were detected. Staring down at her beautiful pale face, I leaned in, then buried my neck in-between her neck. Gently yet slowly, I captured a little portion of her neck in my mouth before biting it while steadily sucking it. I could feel her entire body trembling beneath and her increased moans.Ariel, probably overwhelmed, clutched more tightly to my shirt with her slender legs clamped around my waist. Some seconds later, I stopped and gazed mildly at her flushed face—Is she this flustered because of a mere hickey?Seeing her extremely red face got my heart skipping beats constantly while I kissed the tip of her nose. “Kevin…” she called breathlessly. “Yeah?”“Why…did you do that?” she inquired while main
Ariel's POV….As I stepped out from Kevin's room, I could not feel happier. Apart from the fantastic dinner we had, he treated me so goddamn nicely. My heart couldn't stop beating violently while I walked off with blushing cheeks—is it true, the feeling of love? “I love love” I mushed dreamily. The memories of what transpired between us in the room couldn't stop playing through my head, but it soon did due to the unexpected blaring of my cell phone. “Now who the f*** could that possibly be?” I let out a groan as I dipped my hand into the purse, reaching for my cell phone. I had a look at the caller ID only to find out it was Tikka who's calling. Gosh…!How worrisome can she truly be?; it isn't even up to two hours since I left the hotel, yet she is already calling? Then again, seeing how anxious and worried she can get about me made me feel so special—apart from Kevin, she is one of the people that genuinely cares about me; unlike some phony !“Where the f*** Are you, Ariel? Do you
Ariel's POV…. Of all the individuals I had to encounter, it just had to be her, didn't it? I mean, what the hell is she even to do in Light College? She doesn't even look like someone who is serious in her studies, so why the f*** is she here? I guess I wasn't the only one who felt disgusted by her presence, since Shantel kept glaring resentfully at me. “From a waitress to a cleaner, why aren't I surprised?” she spoke arrogantly as she alighted from the car. “What the hell did you just say?” I mumbled slowly. She smiled tauntingly before shutting the car door. Roaming my eyes around her, I could tell at an instant her outfit was f****** expensive—my eyes landed quickly on the designer purse she held, and I somewhat felt jealous. Like, why in hell's name does good things keep going to bad people?“Oh, I see you're gaping uncontrollably at it. Well, it is understandable since you won't be able to ever afford something as flashy as this until the day you die—heck! I'm f****** sure even
Kevin's POV….Never did I imagine Shantel would be as stupid and dense as she is right now. From the onset, I'm aware she can get real daft, but I never considered she'll get involved in a fight on the first day of school. Like, what the fuck is wrong with that girl? The instant I heard that it was Shantel Raven causing a commotion, I couldn't stop myself from forcing my way into the crowd, heading for her. I had gotten stepped on by several people and trust me my feet hurt like hell. Then again, I kept going through. Finally arriving at the scene, I frowned upon seeing it's truly Shantel. She's presently engaged in a brawl with Chloe, although they aren't physically fighting. Instead, they were engaged in a hot verbal exchange of words. “I heard their fathers are mortal foes”“Shantel is beautiful, right?”“Sometimes I wonder if they can ever get along?”“Why would they come on the same day?”“Doesn't it seem planned?”“By the devil?”The mummers emanating from the crowd didn't re
Chapter Fifty-One. Writer's POV… “Welcome back mistress!” the respectful greeting of the maid echoed in her ears, yet she didn't respond, instead simply kept walking away. On the long, spacious and luxurious hallway, she could be seen taking elegant strides with the elongated end of her robe sweeping the carpet. Behind her, trailed a diligent maid with her head bowed—a rule of the mansion is to avoid having direct eye-contact with the mistress. Finally, she halted in front of a gigantic red door; it was so huge, one would accidentally mistake it for a gate. Despite the massiveness of it, the maid solely opened it, paving way for her mistress. Once it parted ways, she strolled in steadily. The room was definitely spacious and was brightly illuminated. A ball—a glass crystal ball, specifically, was placed at the center and was kept on a rounded table. Subsequently, she stood in front of it, then brought her hands forth. Slowly, she shut her brown hazelnut eyes closed before r
Chapter Fifty-Two. Kevin's POV….The amount of anger, hate, and resentment surging through my entire soul increased tremendously once my eyes landed on Ariel's bleeding cheek. The ball of blood rolled down her cheeks, eventually reaching her chin. I gritted. How dare they? These lowly bastards had the fucking guts to lay hands on my mate? How gusty they are? — may the moon goddess forgive them in hell, but I fucking won't. Ariel seemed perplexed, then again her eyes doubled in size, probably after she figured out my identity. “Kevin!” she gasped loudly while dragging her feet backwards. She eventually fell hard on the dried grass, but that didn't interrupt her state of flabbergast. It's understandable why she's so dumbfounded, since it's the first time I'm revealing my wolf form. I tore my gaze from Ariel when the crouching of the leaves were heard. Swiftly, I glared disgustingly at the wolves. I'm far from bigger than they are and judging from their fearful countenance, I can s
Chapter Fifty-Three. Kevin's POV…As much as I tried, my eyes refused to stop dilating in awe—like what the fuck? How in hell's name did Ariel transform into such a rare wolf? I'm not surprised she let her wolf out, but…this…?Isn't her form far too formidable and utterly shocking? I wasn't the only one gaping speechlessly, our attackers did the same—in fact, while I gawked helplessly yet gleefully, their manes were soaked with fear. One let out a low growl and took a step backwards without its eyes leaving Ariel's pulchritudinous wolf—judging from the way he stared at her, it was super obvious he's think of running. Turns out, Its comrade seemed to be supporting the idea, since they all began withdrawing quietly. I badly wanted to apprehend them, but that's utterly impossible; I can barely move due to the immense pain I'm experiencing. A raucous growl elicited from Ariel's lips—she seemed rather infuriated, and her oceanic blue eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness. Before I cou