CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE NADIAPhil had called me that evening, making an awkward demand. "Hey, I want you in college tomorrow morning," he said, his voice firm, almost commanding. It wasn’t like him at all, which made me pause for a moment."Why?" I asked, my eyebrows lifting in surprise. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to see him; it was just that his tone was off like he was talking to one of his workers, not his friend."The team needs you," he replied, a hint of desperation seeping through his words.I frowned, my fingers tightening around the phone. "But you know I'm working," I reminded him, hoping that he had just forgotten. My job at the café and a few other places wasn’t glamorous, but it paid the bills, and I couldn’t afford to miss a shift."I know," Phil said, almost too quickly. "But this is important. Please, just come."There was something in his voice, something that made me feel like he wasn’t telling me the whole story. This wasn’t just about baske
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR ALEX DAVALO I was locked in my room, my hand wrapped around my hard cock, stroking as I leaned against the headboard. My mind wandered to the last time I’d done this, hidden in the locker room at school, trying to get myself to cum. I know the memories were still clear because Nadia had walked in, not necessarily because I was pleasing myself in school. She walked in unintentionally and I expected that she’d instantly close her eyes and run away but instead, she stayed, watching me as my hands moved against my thick hard cock. I could swear that I noticed how she continuously swallowed as she stared at me. One moment that still stuck was when I made her knee in front of me, with her lips wrapping around me while her tongue worked my cock in ways I had not imagined that day. I’d gone to the locker room that day because I was painfully horny, desperate after seeing those cheerleaders in their skimpy uniforms. I hadn’t wanted to waste time sw
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE SANDRO DAVALO Bethany had come to the house. She knocked on the door with determination on her face. When I answered, I could see right away that something was off. "Is Alex home?" she asked, her voice tense.I shook my head. "No, he’s not at home right now," I replied, watching her expression fall slightly. She looked like the entire world was against her, and it pained me to see her that way. Bethany had always looked cheerful, even though there was always something sinister behind her look."Great," she muttered under her breath before meeting my gaze again. "I want to talk to you, Sandro.""What is it, Bethany?" I asked, surprised by her sudden request. I didn’t expect her to want to talk to me. "It’s about Alex," she said, and the mere mention of his name made her look even more sad than before. I frowned, sensing the gravity of the conversation that was about to unfold."What about him?" I asked cautiously.She took a deep breath, crossed
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX NADIA"I want you to ride my thighs till you cum on them mama," Sandro whispered into my ears as his hands crossed my naked ass.My creamy wetness began to pool down my thick thighs at his words. The sight of his huge dick nestled between his legs made me salivate like a hungry little bitch. I wanted that meat embedded inside of my cunt to the hilt, but I knew that I would not get any of it till I had satisfied them with my actions."Can you be a good little slut and do that for daddy?" He said as he came closer to me. He lifted my chin slightly upwards just so that he could properly look at me. I contemplated on whether to take his dick in my hand without asking and guiding it to my tight cunt which was clenching and unclenching, waiting for him.I thought better of it."Yes," I said to him in a meek voice. "I can do anything to make you happy," I said in a slutty voice. He nodded."That is a good girl," Alex said from my side before span
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN NADIAI could feel Lara and Bethany’s piercing gazes as they burned into my skin."Do not pay her any attention," Alex said to Lara as he slowly began to take off the buttons on his white shirt. "She is just a mere adornment for our pleasure," he assured them. "Is she going to join us, darling?" Beth said coming up to Alex to assist him in taking off his clothes."No, my love, she does not deserve such. She is unworthy of either me or my brother," he said to her. My heart caught in my throat at his words. "What am I here for?" I asked Sandro who was closer to me. He caught me by the chin and pulled me closer to him, tilting my head just so that my eyes could stare directly into his."Learn to keep your mouth closed before I stuff it with a pillow," he said to me. "You will watch us and you will obey every single instruction we give you unless we will take turns stuffing your pussy with our cocks till you pass out." The threat was loud
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT NADIA They always ruin everything!Trouble, they say, is always one spark away. I had woken up earlier than I was used to that morning, a sensation of excitement buzzing through me. The sunlight filtered through my curtains, casting a warm glow around my room that made everything feel new. As I stretched out of bed, I glanced out of my window, and a smile crept across my face. The world outside was beautiful, the early morning dew shimmering like tiny diamonds on the grass. I could see the soft orange and pink hues of dawn spreading across the sky, blending with the blue of the retreating night. Birds chirped sweetly, greeting the day as if they were celebrating an important occasion. I took a moment to breathe in the fresh air; it felt energizing, almost magical.This morning held significance because it was the last day of training before the inter-college basketball competition would begin the next week. It was going to be my
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE ALEX DAVALO I got lucky! I was fuming when Phil told me that my brother and Bethany had attacked Nadia during training. Phil sounded angry over the phone, and I could feel his frustration radiating through the line. It felt like he didn’t care anymore if I was going to punish him for speaking to me in that manner; he just wanted to vent his anger and frustrations on me.“Because of what they did, we are going to lose a key player for the competition,” he said through gritted teeth. I could almost picture him pacing back and forth, his hands most likely balled into fists.“What do you mean?” I shot back, trying to keep my anger in check, but it was no use. “Why would they do something like that?”“Nadia didn’t show up for the last team meeting before we traveled to Oklahoma for the inter-college basketball competition. Do you even understand the stakes here?” He continued to blame me, and it felt like a weight was being placed o
CHAPTER THIRTY SANDRO DAVALO How long do we have to keep playing this game!?My father will always find a way to get to grips with us. I had no idea what he had told Alex the previous night, and Alex wouldn't even tell me…That was his biggest undoing!The morning sun spilled through the curtains as I got ready, its warm rays creeping through my window and hitting my face. I looked over at Alex, still half-asleep on the other side of the room. Usually, I loved sharing secrets with him—our little brotherly bond always seemed unbreakable. But today felt different. Something was hanging in the air, something unspoken. After all, I had been summoned by our father to take a walk in the garden. I had heard that tone in his voice before. It was the tone he used when he wanted to talk about something serious, something that usually ended with a lecture I didn't want to hear.“Do you have any idea why Father wants me?” I asked Alex, trying to prod him for information. H
CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO NADIA I walked into a trap!It was a Saturday, the sun barely rising, casting a soft, golden light over the quiet street as I got ready for my early morning shift at the grocery store. The air smelled fresh and crisp, a hint of autumn intermingled with the scent of dew on the grass. I rummaged through my small closet, shifting clothes left and right until I found my uniform shirt, its bright green logo shining like a beacon of my mundane life. Suddenly, just as I was about to slip it over my head, my phone buzzed in my pocket, startling me.I hadn’t expected anyone to call me this early, assuming my friends would still be asleep, dreaming of their weekend escapades. For a fleeting second, I thought it might be Alex or Sandro, since I had finally given them my number as a token of gratitude for saving my life from Lara, Bethany, and their new boyfriends. But I quickly brushed the thought aside and didn’t grab my phone right awa
CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE SANDRO DAVALO What we should have done!My wolf was restless as I sat in class. The usual focus I had on Physics, a subject I once relished, was gone. My mind was elsewhere, caught in a web of anxiety that wrapped around my chest like a vice. I knew immediately that Nadia was in trouble. Our connection was strong, the kind that made me hyper-aware of her feelings even when I was miles away. Quickly, I scanned the room, searching for any sign of Lara, Bethany, and their new boyfriends, Tony and Fletcher. I hoped maybe they would be in class, joking around, because that would mean Nadia was safe. But they weren’t. And with each passing moment, the dread only amplified my conviction that something was very wrong.I clenched my fists under the desk, grinding my teeth in frustration. The lecturer droned on, oblivious to my turmoil, but I couldn't take it anymore. The restless energy within me surged like a storm, urging me to take action.Witho
CHAPTER SEVENTY NADIA Where she goes, we go!It was supposed to have gone under the radar, but it seems nothing ever goes under the radar at All High College, especially when it involves me.After Marcus sneezed and came back to life, I knew from that moment that my life was never going to remain the same. I had done something incredible, something I didn't fully understand myself. But what I hadn't anticipated was the tidal wave of attention my heroics would fetch.The aftermath of the incident spread like wildfire throughout the school. Students were buzzing with excitement, gossiping and speculating about how I had managed to bring Marcus back. Teachers shared knowing glances, and even some of the staff members whispered nervously in corners. My name became the word on everyone’s lips; it was as if I had achieved something truly monumental…something no one else had ever dared.I could barely take a step without someone staring at me or calling m
CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE ALEX DAVALO She's more than I know!What had I just seen? Watching Nadia bring a dead student back to life felt like those tales we only heard or saw in movies. I still couldn't wrap my head around it, and a part of me wished Sandro had been there to witness it because telling him what happened wouldn’t do justice. That morning had started like any other. I was in class, half-listening to Mr. McGrath drone on about some poem I couldn’t care less about. My thoughts were scattered from yesterday’s drama—the teasing, the mockery, the feeling of being invincible because of my status as one of the popular guys. But that feeling of superiority dissipated the moment I heard the commotion outside.Curious about the noise, I decided to step outside. As I stepped into the hallway, I was met with a frantic surge of students running toward a particular classroom. My instinct kicked in, and I rushed to find out what was happening. “Hey, what’s going o
CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT NADIA My blood brought him back!NadiaThe shock on their faces was not the emotion I was expecting but it was rather funny.“No...we’re not doing that,” Alex said after a few seconds of silence.“Why?” I rebuffed. “Causing me pain has never been a problem for you both, so why can’t you make me feel a little pain with pleasure now?”Alex stuttered, “L..look that’s all in the past, don’t spoil the mood with all of that” he grabbed my legs and pulled me towards the edge of the bed while stroking his dick to keep it rock hard. “Let’s just continue fucking Nadia.”“Where are your manners, Alex?” Sandro finally spoke. He placed his hands on Alex’s shoulders and with the softest of voices and a mischievous smile continued, “If the lady says she wants it rough, then we make it rough.”His words were so warm I felt electricity flowing beneath my skin till it caused a pool between my legs. All I could do was stare at them lustfully.Sandro
CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN SANDRO DAVALO She is wild! She's a baddie!At halftime during the inter-college rugby game, I looked up into the stands, hoping to find Nadia among the crowd. My heart sank as I scanned the faces, realizing she wasn't there anymore. Just moments earlier, I had been riding high on adrenaline—our team was playing well, and I was in a good groove. She had even smiled at me at some point during the game. Now, the thought of her absence pulled at the pit of my stomach, replacing my excitement with a growing sense of dread.Why did she suddenly leave so early? I had hoped that playing so well would impress her. But now, she was gone."Sandro!" I heard a familiar voice calling my name. I turned around quickly and saw Lara, my ex-girlfriend, waving and smiling at me as if we were still in a relationship. Next to her stood Bethany, another familiar face from my past. For a brief moment, I considered acknowledging them, maybe returning a wave or a
CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX NADIA My wolf wanted him!The school's rugby team had a game against another school that evening and even though I wanted to be there, I decided against it. I felt a swirl of emotions as I slung my backpack over my shoulder, my heart heavy as I made my way out of the school building. I didn’t want to stay back, especially since Sandro was part of the team. The thought of him on the field brought irritation as well as longing to my heart. I didn’t want Sandro to think that I had come to see him play the game, even though a part of me still wanted to support him.“Just keep walking,” I whispered to myself, my footsteps echoing in the empty hallway. I was determined to avoid the stadium. After everything that had happened, I wasn’t sure I could handle seeing him and pretending like everything was okay. As I stepped outside, the soft breeze ruffled my hair, and I felt a sense of freedom wash over me.But then, my wolf chimed in,
CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE NADIAI broke his heart; I can't even find the fragments!I was scared, really scared...not just for myself, but for Jack. This was one night that would either make or break us!I wasn't ready for any of the outcomes!Jack had come visiting that night, and I should have been excited to have him around again, but I wasn't. My heart raced as I sat on the couch, the cushions feeling like a sinking ship under my weight. Jack had always brought a sense of calm to my otherwise chaotic life in school, that served as the battleground for the werewolves. But tonight was different. The tension in the air felt almost palpable, thick like fog, and it suffocated me. I didn’t know how to explain it, but my instincts screamed a warning. I felt like I was teetering on the edge of a cliff, one misstep away from a fall that could shatter everything I had ever known.Jack strolled in with that familiar grin on his face, his energy lighting up the dimly lit roo
CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR ALEX DAVALO Not as easy as she makes it look!That night, I walked over to my mother's private chamber. The scent of lavender mixed with the faint aroma of herbs hung in the air like a shroud. Flickering candlelight danced across the stone walls, casting warm shadows that felt both comforting and haunting. The heavy oak door creaked open, and, even before I stepped inside, I sensed that familiar heaviness in my chest. "Leave us alone," she said to the healer the moment she saw me. The healer, a new one, an elderly woman with silver hair braided tightly, nodded solemnly and slipped out, closing the door behind her."Mom..." I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes, though dimmed by pain, glittered with that same unwavering warmth that always melted my worries. But tonight, it just broke my heart even more. We all knew her condition wasn’t getting better. In fact, we all knew that it was just a matter of days before she finally kicke