Oh my God!I pushed past the crowd and ran to where my bag was. One of the professors came forward with a fire extinguisher and told me to step back. I did as told, and it was Professor Jade, who sprayed the gas on the flames, and soon enough, the fire dimmed down, leaving my burned-out bag and the notes with it. I moved close to my bag and sat on my heels.Pain twisted my heart as I carefully touched, whatever remained of my months of hard work. Whoever did this, made sure that all my notes burned under the fire and that there was nothing valuable left for me to study. Jannet knelt beside me and started to gather the ruins of the papers.I pressed my lips in a grim line, to cease the tear, which was threatening to slip down my eyes. Here, I thought all my problems would be put to rest since Sam and Nat were not around anymore. How gravely was I mistaken!“Av, don’t worry! You can use my notes. I will send you p*f files of my notes in chat attachment,” she caressed my shoulder, while I

DISCLAIMER: THE CONTENT BELOW INCLUDES USE OF STRONG LANGUAGE, THEMES OF SUBSTANCE ABUSE AND MIGHT BE TRIGGERING. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. ||JANNET’S POV||I pulled on the earplugs and put the music on full volume. The shouts coming from outside the door slowly reduced as the music started. My erratic heartbeat slowed down and went to the normal pace. They could come barging at any moment.After checking the tightness of my door lock, I went back to my study table and started leafing through the pages of the notes. It was early in the morning and they had already started their daily routine. I could not sleep because of it, so I thought it was better to revise the notes.I was leafing through the notes when the sound of glass breaking reached my ears and startled me. I pulled down my earplugs and walked to the door. Taking a deep breath in, I opened the door slightly and peeked out. The sound of screaming and fighting increased again.“Derek! Clean this! How dare you throw a glas

JANNET’S POVAvery was shocked to see me. She immediately ran to where I stood and pulled me in a warm hug. I hugged her back and all the stress from morning escaped my nerves.“I can’t believe you are here,” she pulled away and held me by arm’s length.I smiled, “Me neither. It's so good to see you here.” I pulled her back in a hug.“Can I get a hug too?” Skylar asked from behind and I rolled my eyes.“No,” I replied and found him pouting.“You are so mean, Jan,” he said and a nerve popped in my head on hearing him call me by my nickname. Only my friends were allowed to call me that! And my parents, but I did not like them to.Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind and a cold shiver ran down my spine involuntarily. It must be the Alpha. He had the kind of presence that scared the shit out of me for some reason. I slowly turned around and found the Alpha standing close to Avery, his white shirt unbuttoned halfway, not a single crinkle on it, and his hands tucked in the pocket of his black

Sky pouted as he watched Jannet tear the paper into pieces. He said, “Oh, you could have been a little gentle with the paper, Jan. You tore the pieces and it was my heart that broke, " he faked tears and wiped them.Jannet rolled her eyes, “Let me tell you about two things. One, my name is Jannet and I like to be addressed that way, except for my friends and close ones. Which you do not fall into. Second of all, I don’t care who you are, and don’t try flirting with me,” she said with a serious face and the air between them crackled with tension.Rather than feeling offended, Skylar’s smile only widened, “You look sexy when you do that. I like my future wife to be a little feisty,” he winked and my jaw hung. I looked up at Dominic, who held a passive look as if he did not care that his Beta was flirting with my best friend.Jannet groaned, “I don’t want to talk to you!” she harrumphed and looked away.Dominic spoke, “Drive her back home safely, Sky.”Jannet looked at Dominic with shock

What I read in the article and saw in the pictures shook me. In the article of the blog, it was written that in 1950, there was a fire in the Winterville Hospital that caused the deaths of all the people residing there. Not a single person lived, and no injured person data. All were claimed to be dead due to the hospital fire.After the incident, the hospital was shut down permanently and later one of the founders of Wilfair transformed the hospital into an institution. The institution was my college. Winterville was named after the hospital that was burned down in the 1950s!So the vision I saw this time was not the present or the future. But it was the past. And that was the reason the room and corridor looked oddly familiar. It was the corridor of the college, only in the state before it was renovated.But why did I see this vision? What did it get to do with me?My thoughts were broken by a burning smell coming from behind me and I turned around to find the smell coming from the mi