{ Kingsley } [ 17 years old ] The first day Laurent skips school I’m relieved and glad I don't have to see him after fighting with his wolf last night. My Alpha didn't like the fact that I locked my window for the first time in my entire life. He pounded on the window until I had to get up to confront him and then he left looking incredibly angry when he realized I didn't want to open my window at all. The second day Laurent doesn't go to school also makes me happy. So does the third, fourth and fifth day... but on the sixth day I start to realize that this is not normal for him. Laurent always goes to school, he's always punctual and overall a goody two shoes, so why is he skipping so much? He even misses his football practice. A week later I realize what happened when I wake up in the morning with my window wide open and a piece of paper resting next to me in my bed. How did my Alpha get my window open without me noticing?! "Kingsley, I didn't want to wake you up because I
Everything here is so interesting. The walls of Laurent’s room are painted blue, his blankets are white, and it's all perfectly organized and boring, which doesn't surprise me. I walk around and approach his desk first to open his drawers and poke around in there.He has a pile of pencils, pens and colors, school papers and old books. Boring.I move to the stands on the sides of his bed. One has a bunch of little toy cars which makes me snort mockingly… even though it's kind of cute. But the other stand has hand cream and some convenient kleenex plus other miscellaneous items. Huh. Interesting. I approach the door to his bathroom and again I'm not surprised to see everything clean. No dirty clothes in the corners or water everywhere like in my own bathroom. I step into his shower to see his products and smell them just because I can't help but be curious. They smell good. Inside the bathroom there is another door and this one leads to his closet, where there are things still but i
{ Kingsley } "Hey, hey, no," he starts to say, his gaze suddenly more intense. I wouldn't know for sure because I don’t have him in front of me but I think this is just my alpha and Laurent left, "It's not like that at all, okay? Please don't even think about something like that. Laurent is a dumb boy but he has never thought about hurting you. I wouldn't allow it." "Then what is this?!" I demand, moving the drawing again, my heart still pumping hard. I haven't stopped being in this tachycardic state since I managed to run away from Laurent's house. I need answers so I can figure out how to feel because right now I'm just... I don't know. I don't know how I am. My soul left my body the moment I saw these ten drawings of me. Naked, in different poses, with my whole damn body on display, with parts that even I haven't seen: my hole, for example. In extreme detail. Everything has extreme detail. "Listen," he closes his eyes and my stomach feels empty. I thought he was going to tel
The evening starts off normally. Christian takes me to a bar to have dinner and has invited three other people, a beta guy and two omega girls. They’re all his age so I feel extremely strange and out of place among them, listening to their conversations that I don't fully understand and eating a pizza that I don't entirely enjoy. I miss my clan's food, this is bullshit. I actually miss everything about my clan. I don't want to be here. "Dude, why are you wearing Fallonmore clothes? Is it a dig at our clan?" the beta next to me suddenly asks, punching my arm trying to be funny, I guess. I just look down, I hadn't noticed the shirt I picked out. "No. Most of my clothes are Fallonmore clothes, they're free and comfortable, I just have to go to my grandparents' house to get them," I explain, shrugging, "Besides, it's kind of hard to find clothes for my size, clothes that don't fit me small." "Oh, right," says the omega sitting in front of me, looking at me with obvious attract
I order our drinks and as soon as I have my jack and coke in my hand I take a swig to pass the pill. Before I go back to Miranda, I pull out my phone and clear all notifications without looking at them to take a quick, short video of what's going on and send it to the group chat with the twins. I can't just keep this memory in my head, I have to share it. And make them envious. ‘Don't you dare talk about this. I'll bring you here as soon as you manage to come visit me on your own.’ I put my phone on silent and fill with courage to return to the couch, trying to look calm. I hand the drink to Miranda and sit back down next to her, but the omega returns to her place in my lap as if she belongs there. The pill hasn’t kicked in yet so my dick is still asleep and I'm not as excited as I should be, but I know I will be in a few minutes so I force myself to put a hand on her back and stroke her skin there. I need to fuck her, this is my chance to lose my virginity once and for all
{ Kingsley } I have a dinner party tonight with Laurent's parents, believe it or not. It wasn't my idea, of course. Olivia and Daniel invited my moms to their house and then invited me too, as an afterthought. Usually I would say no, but my mother says they want to fix years of bad relationship now that Laurent is gone and we should be cordial. I just want to go because I have a personal mission: sneak into Laurent's room again and steal something else from him that I can wear in public without fear of being charged thousands of dollars for stealing it. As soon as we get to their house I breathe in hard, trying to inhale Laurent's scent. It's faint, but it’s still here and something is better than nothing. "Hello, welcome," Olivia greets with a huge smile, opening the door and gesturing for us to enter. The house looks cleaner than the last time I was here (illegally) and Olivia is once again being extra nice. My mom is frowning and getting suspicious, but my alpha moth
{ Laurent } Life in Tallahide is... curious. As the weeks go by, I find a rhythm that works for me. I spend a few hours in the cafeteria eating breakfast and working on school assignments, then get off my butt to go eat at one of the restaurants near my building and then I head back to my apartment to do nothing for the rest of the day, unless Christian calls me. Christian became my friend, or 'mentor' as he calls himself. He's even trying to give me a job, but I'm still not too sure about it. He wants me to be his 'second in command', which means I would have to run around the clan doing the jobs he doesn't want to do and playing the political game that people in my family like to play. But I don't. Besides, it's not like I need a job, so I've been putting that off. That and his invitations to be part of the ‘pack runs’. It's something we do in our clan too, but I've never been to one because I just turned eighteen. I want my first clan run to be in my own clan, not here.
❤️✨ MERRY CHRISTMAS ✨❤️****** I can't shake the discomfort no matter how hard I try. Every time I look at Christian I remember he saw something no one should ever see: Kingsley, in a position like that. That's for my eyes only, or Kingsley's now that he stuck his nose where he shouldn't, I guess. But definitely not for Christian or any other wolf. I decide to take my own car tonight because I don't want to risk being in a small place with Christian and I drive to everyone's favorite bar, where everyone is already waiting for me at a table. Miranda smiles and waves me over to her. She's in the other corner to Christian so I definitely walk over to her and try to smile at the rest of the people here. "You smell good today, Law," Miranda says giving me a hug as a greeting and burying her cold nose in my neck. I want to move or push her away, but I just smile and mumble, 'thank you,' sitting down to order food and act like I'm not fighting my wolf, who wants to go out and kill