CHAPTER TWENTY ONE ALEX DAVALO Don't just be a coward!Sandro had returned late that night. The moment he stepped into the room, I knew something was off. He reeked of alcohol, and his usually sharp eyes were glazed over like he wasn’t fully there. His movements were sluggish, almost like he was moving through water, and it was clear to me that he was in no state to talk. That frustrated me more than I could express. I had been waiting all evening to talk to him about Nadia and the bills she needed help with for the next session, but now, seeing the state he was in, I knew I had no choice but to wait until he was back to his senses…And that usually took an age when he was either high on drugs or alcohol!I watched him stumble around the room, dropping his jacket carelessly on the floor and nearly tripping over it as he made his way to his bed. He didn’t even bother taking off his shoes. He just collapsed onto the mattress, face down, and within minu
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO NADIAI couldn’t concentrate on work. No matter how hard I tried, the image haunted me. The image of Alex, his hand gripping his cock alongside, the soft groans that escaped his lips. It wasn’t the first time I’d seen him exposed. Goodness knows how many times the twins had forced me to touch them and even suck their dicks.But this was different.It wasn’t about power or Alex wanting control this time—it was just him, lost in his pleasure. The way he moved, the low, guttural sounds, it unnerved me in a way I couldn’t explain. It wasn’t just disgust or fear, though those were there too. There was something else, something that sent a chill through my body, something I hated admitting even to myself.I’d tried to push it out of my mind, but it clung to me like a shadow. I hated him, hated everything he represented. And yet, a part of me wanted to feel all of it with him. I shuddered, lying on my bed. I had 30 minutes before my next shif
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 FORTY-FIVE NADIAI thought I was strong, but I was just a weakling, as weak as the strength I thought I had. My confidence had taken a hit for the worst. The bullying had become so unbearable that I had not gone to school for the past couple of days. I didn't care that we had a test coming up the next day. I just wanted to stay away from Alex and Sandro. I wanted to stay away from everyone! But their shadows always seemed to be everywhere, every fucking place! I had just returned from my afternoon shift at the grocery store when I decided to sleep a little so I could feel much better for the rest of the night. I needed to read for the next day's test.I dragged myself into my small, cluttered apartment. The room felt suffocatingly small, the walls lined with outdated posters and chipped paint. I threw my bag onto the couch and stumbled to my bed, feeling every bone in my body ache. The mattress was old and lumpy, but at that moment, it felt like the mos
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR SANDRO DAVALO One more nail in her coffin!I enjoyed seeing Nadia suffer at our hands. It was a sick, twisted pleasure, watching her struggle under the weight of our bullying. But lately, her lack of reaction was starting to drive me crazy. She wasn’t breaking down as I expected. Instead, she was defying us in a way that made my stomach churn. It made me angry and filled me with a deeper hatred for her. I had been racking my brain, trying to come up with a new way to make her life a living hell, but every idea seemed to fall short, and the frustration was eating away at me.That morning, Robert dropped by for a visit, he was one of our friends and it had been a while since we had seen him. He had been away on countless business trips. Alex wasn’t home when he visited, which meant it was just me and Robert in the house. I was pacing around, my mind tangled in thoughts of Nadia and how to finally break her.Robert was lounging comfortably on the
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE ALEX DAVALO I had walked into class that morning with my headphones on, the familiar beats buzzing in my ears. I wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone. I just wanted to settle into my seat, zone out, and get through the day. But as soon as I took a seat, I noticed Bethany walking over. Her expression caught my attention—she looked like the entire universe was against her.“Alex,” she said, her voice tight and full of tension.I took off one headphone to hear her better. “Hey, Beth. What’s up?” I asked, trying to keep it casual even though I could tell something was off.“Do you love me, Alex?” she just said, and it surprised me. I just sat there, not sure how to respond to her.But still, she asked again.“Uh, why would you ask me that?” I replied, feeling my heart start to race a little. Just the way she phrased it made me uneasy.“Just answer the question, Alex,” Bethany insisted, looking determined to get her answer. I could see her jaw was se
CHAPTER FORTY-TWO NADIAThey are like thunderstorms; everyone is afraid of them!I got up, gathered my nerves, and headed straight down to the college president's office. My heart pounded as I walked through the familiar halls, but this time felt different. I needed answers. I wanted to know why I had been excluded from the list of students to be recognized and awarded, even when I had been voted the MVP of the basketball competition. It didn’t make sense. How could they ignore me like that?As I walked, I could still hear the whispers of mockery and laughter thrown my way. It was like my footsteps echoed with their derision. “She deserves even more disgrace,” one girl snickered, as her friends snorted in agreement. I kept my head high and my face neutral, pretending that their words didn’t cut me like daggers. I clenched my fists, reminding myself that I was stronger than their cruel remarks. I had worked hard and earned that MVP title.When I finally rea
CHAPTER FORTY ONE NADIA It fucking hurts!If I needed any further proof that Alex and Sandro were not the only people who hated me in College and thrived on my pain, this was it. We had been summoned to gather at the school's gigantic conference hall, and I felt a jolt of anxiety surge through me. This was only the second time it had happened since I came to college. The first time it happened, a couple of students were sent out of college for beating up a female student who had refused to have sex with them. I had no idea why we were all assembled there, but the atmosphere felt heavy, like a storm about to break.As I stood there, looking around for any sign of clarity, my heart pounded in my chest. Students chatted nervously with each other, casting furtive glances at the entrance as if waiting for someone to walk in and cause trouble. My thoughts began to spiral when a familiar figure approached me. It was Philip.Not again!I just didn't w
CHAPTER FORTY NADIA It's like a cycle!Trouble, they say, has many branches. I had barely recovered from the humiliation I suffered at the hands of Lara, Bethany, and Sandro when another wave of trouble hit me. It was one of those mornings when I didn’t feel like going to school. The thought of facing the halls, with their whispers and mocking laughter, made my stomach churn. But deep down, I was scared of proving to myself that I was a weakling, as weak as Alex, Sandro, and their girlfriends made me feel. I couldn't always let them win.I didn’t wear my usual fake confident mask that morning. I hesitated in front of my closet, staring at my clothes, wishing I could just disappear into thin air. The clock ticked loudly in the background, reminding me of the time slipping away. Finally, I pulled on my favorite t-shirt and jeans, hoping they would give me a bit of strength and courage.As I made my way to college, I kept thinking that today could b
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE ALEX DAVALO Another pack of wolves!The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silver glow over the quiet town. I could feel the emotions swirling inside me, a tempest brewing that threatened to spill over. My mother's sickness was making me sick. I felt helpless, like a tethered wolf trapped in a cage, powerless to protect what mattered most to me. As I stood in my room that night, I knew I needed to escape—to let the wildness inside me take over, even if just for a while.With a deep breath, I focused all my energy inward. It started with a tingling sensation in my limbs, a warmth that spread through my body. It was a transforming time. I let my instincts take over, bones shifting and stretching while fur began to sprout all over. I could feel every muscle morphing, reshaping into something powerful and fierce. Moments later, I was standing on all fours, my new wolf form taking in the world with sharper senses, heightened instincts,
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT NADIAA new session, but everything else remains the same!A week had passed since Alex and Sandro took my virginity, and the numbness still hadn't left me. It wasn’t even that I couldn’t feel anything—I was drowning in everything, but it didn’t make sense. None of it made sense.Of all the fantasies I had, never would I have imagined that after intentionally staying away from sexual intimacy with any man, all of my first sexual experiences would be terrible. I had thought something loving and sweet, where he’d put me on the bed and after softly kissing me, go easy on me as he penetrated but it was none of it, instead, two different dicks thrust into my vagina with no atom of care and as rough as it could be. Instead of being cuddled, I was treated violently and left in tears to clean my blood-stained bed sheet and myself with the cum splattered all over my body. All of this was because of my bullies and it did not make any sense that in
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN ALEX DAVALO Death: When it comes, it gives no shit about who you are… wolf or human!I had barely woken up when my phone rang, almost making me jolt up. Groggily, I picked up my phone and checked who it was, ready to vent my anger on the person for waking me up so early. Unfortunately for me, it was my father. My heart raced a little—this was surprising. He never called that early, except on the very few occasions he either wanted me to take a walk with him or he had something very important and private to discuss with me.I rubbed my eyes and reluctantly answered the call. “Dad?” I mumbled, trying to mask my irritation. “Alex, come downstairs immediately,” my father instructed, his voice leaving no room for argument before he hung up abruptly.Feeling a knot tighten in my stomach, I quickly dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants, appropriate for the early morning chill. As I slipped on my sneakers, I wanted to stop by Sandro's room, but I hesita