Jayla
The whole universe hates me. Yeah, that's it. That's the only logical reason for the kind of torture I'm being put through right now.Shortly after Edward's surprise visit, the teacher enters the class and sits down in front of us. He gives us all a blank stare for a good five minutes and just when we think he would lecture us on good behavior, he starts going through some essays, ignoring our presence completely.The brunette leaves the class after a while, saying that she doesn't have after-school detention and she was here just to give Tyler some company.I snort. Give some company? More like giving something else. The value of something else depends on how dirty-minded you are."Edward?" the teacher said and I stifled a gasp. So he speaks.Turns out he is Edward's French teacher and he wants his help."Can you help me carry these to the staff lounge?" he asks, getting up from his chair. He collects a bundle of papers and gestures for Edward to carry them while he carries his briefcase.Edward, being the goody-two-shoes he is, agrees and goes after the teacher. He throws me a look that translates to: I'm coming back soon, and I smile and nod my head. Only when he and the teacher leaves the class, do I realize the situation. The Jerk and I are now in the same room, completely alone.Oh my God!***Boron Nitride - one of the world's hardest substances - has nothing on how rigid my back is right now. I'm a chemistry nerd, and I'm damn proud of it.The way my back is positioned right now, it's just as if I'm a statue. I'm not moving at all. My heart thuds away in nervousness and I count the seconds till Edward returns to the classroom.Relax Jay, he won't say anything. He hates you. He won't utter a wor. . ."So..."Dammit. I hold my breath for him to continue but he doesn't say anything after the 'so' and I'm okay with pretending that he didn't say that. I remain silent."Okay, seriously?" he bursts out suddenly and I almost jump up a foot in the air. He's too loud that he startled me so much like that. "Are you that desperate, Parker? Going out with a guy who looks like he's a freshman just to make me jealous?"My jaw clenches as I comprehend what he said and I snap. How dare he talk about my Eddie like that?"Excuse me?" I say, turning around. When I turn around, I realize how close he is, standing next to me. My nose almost touches his chest and I gasp, backing away.I take a few steps and he smirks, probably enjoying the fact that his presence affected me.What a jerk. A hot jerk but still a jerk."What happened, princess?" he said huskily. "Does my closeness affect you?" He moves closer to me, slowly, in an almost teasing way.I shake my head and say,"No!" almost immediately.His smirk deepens, and he keeps moving closer to me and I keep backing up. One step forward, one step backward. One step forward, one step backward. One step forward, one step backward. That's how we go until I gasp when my back comes in contact with the wall.I look at him with wide eyes and his eyes dance with smugness and amusement as he registers my expression. He moves as close as he can get to me and I can feel the warmth of his body against mine.My wolf inside me starts stirring with excitement and I can't stop the tingles that erupt on my skin. He picks a strand of my red hair and twirls it between his fingers."I'm liking this position," he whispers and his warm breath washes over my face, filling my stomach with butterflies.I do too, I think to myself guiltily.I close my eyes, trying to enjoy the moment, but he has other ideas. He lifts my chin up with his thumb and makes me look directly into his eyes. My breath catches in my throat when I stare into his beautiful green eyes directly. I have never seen them from this close an angle before.His eyes are dark green near the pupil and become lighter towards the rim. From afar you'd think it's just green, but if you look close enough, the area near the rim is a light green color and there are flecks of gold in the green regions, too.My lips part as I take in exactly how gorgeous my mate is. I hate how plainly beautiful he is because it just makes it harder to hate him."I don't like it when you're with that kid," he says and something inside me snaps.I had forgotten about his words, but now I remember.Thanks for ruining the moment, jerk.I place my hand on his chest and try to push him away. When he doesn't even budge under my force, I growl. "Move!" I say threateningly.He doesn't move an inch, and I grit my teeth and push him harder, ignoring the sparks in my arm as I touch his chest. "Move, goddammit!" I growl and give him a final push.This time he stumbles back a little, staring at me in shock.Oh, honey, I haven't even started yet."First of all," I say almost too calmly. "I'm not trying to make you jealous. Don't ever think I'd base my actions upon you. You're not the center of my universe, jerk, and everything is not always about you, okay? Get that through that thick skull of yours."He growls at me because of the insulting tone I used, and because he is after all my future Beta, the growl shakes something in me but I ignore him"Secondly, Edward is not a kid. Just because he doesn't go out whoring around like you and your friend doesn't mean he is not a man." I look into his eyes and poke his chest when I say the next words. "Sleeping around, doing drugs, and getting drunk, don't make you a man. A man is not someone who insults the weak. My Edward is nothing like you at all. And you know what? I'm damn glad about it."My breath comes out in pants as I stare at him, challenging him to say anything else. His jaw clenches and he grabs my wrist, pulling me towards himself. I gasp when my body collides with his but he doesn't mind.His eyes bore into mine when he asks, "So you're dating him?"I open my mouth to say that it's none of his business but the classroom door opens and in a lightning speed, The Jerk moves away from me.I stand there, shocked. Why did he do that? Oh, he doesn't want to be seen with me. He is ashamed of me, that I'm his mate.A feeling of sadness spreads all over my body and I step into my seat. Edward gives me a questioning look and I shake my head, giving him a fake smile.I sit down and pretend to do my homework but my mind keeps on drifting away to the little moment we shared there. My heart thuds yet again when I think of how close he was to me and I bite my lip to prevent myself from smiling like a crazy person.Stupid mate bond. Stupid stupid mate bond.Edward is called by the teacher yet again and I'm starting to think that the teacher has some sort of a twisted crush on my best friend. I shake my head, amused as I collect my stuff and move out of the class.I'm walking down the corridor, thinking about what I'll do when I get home but then my body feels a sudden jerk and before I know what is going on, I'm being pulled away to someplace. I open my mouth to scream but a hand shoots out to cover it and my screams gets muffled. I'm pulled into what looks like a janitor's closet and once we're inside, the person locks the door.My back is turned to them and I start breathing heavily, fearing what the kidnapper will do to me. Just when I think I'd pass away from fear, the person talks."You didn't answer my question, princess," a familiar voice says and I choke on my own breath.Holy shit.JaylaGulping, I turn around to see Tyler standing there with a signature smirk on his face. My heart starts beating fast and I throw a panicked glance at the door. It was locked. And Tyler was standing in front of it like a freaking guard dog.Dammit.I try to push him aside. "Move, I want to go out!" I say but he doesn't even budge.Instead he grabs my arms and pins me beside the wall. I gasp and start struggling against his hold. What's with him and pinning me against walls?"What is your problem? Let go of me! I don't want to talk to you!"He growls and just tightens his hold. "Stop struggling!"I don't. Instead I start struggling even more. "Let go of me, Tyler. You're hurting me!" I cry, tugging my arms from his hold.His eyes softens immediately and he lets go of my arms. Instead he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me flush against his body.I'm so close to him again. The faint line of the closet casts a shadow on his face and I notice how beautifully thick and long his
JaylaRemember what I said about not liking parties? Yeah. Now add dressing up to the list of things I hate about parties.I throw my closet open and groan when I see that I have practically nothing to wear. My entire closet is filled with either worn out jeans and shirt outfits or summer dresses, which are definitely not meant for a party like this.Even though I doubt any other packs are invited, our own pack is big enough. It has about 800 members with 300 school going members. I miss Katherine being here. That girl always had a talent of finding something presentable for a party in my trashy closetFinally I settle for blue skinny jeans, white crop top and a pair of strappy heels. It's a rather cute kind of outfit and it suits me well. I quickly plug in my curling iron as I do a bit of makeup.I apply some concealer under my eyes and on my eyelids as a base before taking my palette to do a quick smoky eyelook. Then I take my black eyeliner from YSL and do a quick wing. I add some
JaylaI turn around to see who it was that spoke and I gasp loudly."Harry?" I whisper, shocked to the marrow. All the memories begin to clutch at my sanity and I let them over take me.It was our first year anniversary and Harry decided to take me to a fancy restaurant for dinner."Harry!" I giggled as he tickled my sides before leaning in to kiss me.I kissed him back immediately, my arms wrapped around his neck and I angled our faces to deepen the kiss. He moaned in approval and put his arm around my waist, moving his lips against mine.I didn't feel any sparks. I didn't feel anything at all, but I still liked it for some reason. Sparks couldn't really exist, right? They were just fanatasies.My thoughts were interrupted when Harry began pushing his hand up my shirt, touching my skin. I clenched his shirt, not liking the feeling. I didn't like it when he touched me like that but he took it as a signal of pleasure and began touching me further up. His finger brushed the underside of
Jayla"Harry," I whisper, shocked. He just smirks and moves closer to me.My eyes widen and I panic, backing up. My back touches the cold railing and I realize that I'm in a balcony with practically no way out. My eyes desperately move to the door but he is guarding it, standing directly in front of it. There is no way of escaping.His smirk widenes and he starts pressing against me. I look away, disgusted."Move!" I say but my voice comes out weaker than I intended because I'm fucking scared.I clear my throat and try again, pushing his chest. "Move!"I don't like touching him at all but as it is, I don't really have much of a choice. He doesn't even budge but I'm not surprised about that. Putting his hands on either side of my waist, he leans closer. "Why so shy now, love?" he coos, twirling a piece of my brown locks between his fingers.Him being near me isn't a nice feeling. He doesn't give me any tingles like Tyler. In fact my body rejects him in every way possible. I can feel my
JaylaFalse heat drugs are something created by witches. They include essential oils, natural extracts, regular drugs and of course, spells. Since they are produced via magic and spells, they don't have an antitode.Not a lot of people use these drugs, though. That is because they are really expensive, and they can cause a lot of pain if not used correctly.Heat is not only painful, but complicated too. A lot of people confuse heat with sexual desire or arousal but they are actually different.Sexual arousal is usually for a particular person and is as a result of an action or situation, like by someone grinding against you, or you being involved in a sexual activity. Whereas, heat is not for a particular person and is a matter of time. A marked wolf falls into heat every new moon until the mating process is completed. Heat is just the unquenchable need of your body for release.If a werewolf's human mate is in heat, then only their mate can quench it. Whereas, if a werewolf's wer
TylerChase growls inside me because we now know the reason that bastard drugged our mate. But he has already been captured and is being taken care of, and now we have a mate who is in heat to take care of.My eyes wander around the room and i realize that we have a hell of a lot of audience. The men that had come in to see the commotion and to help us dispose Harry off are still in the room. Most of them are unmated and I don't miss the glint of lust in their eyes as they look at Jayla, groaning and suffering on the bed.They are all eyeing my mate with clear lust evident in their eyes, some with dark eyes-meaning their wolf is in control- and I growl angrily.I see Jasper too struggling. His eyes are fixed at the ground and his palms are curled into fists. His jaw is clenched and his eyes constantly change colors showing that he is fighting with his wolf. Being an alpha, his wolf instincts are the strongest, but it makes Chase and I happy that he is trying to control himself.From t
JaylaI shut my locker with a slam and duck my head. I hug my books closer to my chest as I make my way out of the corridors, trying not to pay attention to the murmuring that is following me.From the corner of my eye, I notice students shamelessly pointing at me and whispering to themselves. Some give me pitiful looks, while others give me cold looks and snicker at me.I clench my books closer to me and lower my head to hide my face with my hair. More than half of our school population is werewolf, and more than ninety percent of them know all about what happened yesterday.The scene that Tyler created on my birthday, paired with what happened yesterday has stirred up gossip and has led to me becoming the center of attention of Braham High. That's just great.I am two seconds away from being a part of the Mean Girls movies . I won't be surprised if a director comes to me to take my life story as an inspiration.Everyone believes that me and Tyler did it last night, and now I am bei
Jayla "I...uh..." Shane scratches his neck sheepishly as he tries to form a sentence. "You know.""No, I don't know," I say curtly, narrowing my eyes at him.He always scratches his neck when he has done something wrong. I know him.He bites his lip and looks at me with his big blue eyes. "Please don't be mad at me, Jay, but I kinda broke my promise. I just got so engrossed in training."I sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose, as I remember the last day before he left."What? Today?" I paced around in his room worriedly as he threw clothes from his closet into his suitcase. "What do you mean by you are leaving today?"Shane ignored me and continued packing hurriedly."What about school? You haven't completed senior year yet. It's just a matter of eight months! Complete it, get your diploma and then go. What's the hurry?" I queried.The fact that Shane was talking about leaving right then, scared me and all I could think about was how he would manage. He needed to complete high school