Another day, another dreary day.Leaving the Peters home, I thanked the lovely gay couple and Nicky's breakfast and said my goodbyes to Lily, hoping for another sleepover. I enjoyed hanging out at another girl's home. I'm glad I will be able to be a part of myself from my past, thanks to Lily.I walked to the bus and sat on the bench, waiting for transportation. As I sat, I was glued to my phone like everyone else when someone took the spot next to me. I would ignore it, but I had to look and see it was a middle-aged man. Dark skin, dark hair with a hint of grey on the side, and he wore clothes that made me feel hotter because of the weather today; cool breeze yet warm.Back to the screen on my phone, looking at open jobs once after graduation that accept high school diploma students and a place of my own would be better."Excuse me." I looked up at the man who spoke with a European accent as he smiled. "May I ask what time it is?"I looked down at my phone and told the time. "It's 11
It always starts with a rocky question that leads to a disastrous argument. "None of your business." I snapped. "And why do you care if I slept over at a guy's house? You don't own me.""I cared because what if he's another dickface who is just being nice to get in your pants, " he argued, and his eyes went dark. "Who is going to save you from another asshole? Not me."This guy is raising my blood pressure, and I want to hit him badly. But there is a 99% chance it won't hurt him, and the 1% feel a pinch. "I could take care of myself. I don't need you to save my ass. I didn't ask you the first time." That I lied, I did pray for help but didn't expect him to come to my rescue."Don't expect me when he pins you down and fucks you from behind."I gasped. "You know what? I'd rather have another guy inside me because clearly, your fingers didn't affect me at all.""Liar," he snarled as he stepped towards me like the animal his last name means. A wolf stalks his prey. "You were enjoying my f
My whole suspension days weren't so bad if Logan wasn't part of it. I didn't mind at all. I'd be bored out of my mind if it weren't for him spending time with me.Mom gave dad a hard time courting her, so why can't I?I mean, Logan is fighting his urges to touch me. I could feel his eyes on me, dark and lust, but I got to remind him I want things slow, and he's a gentleman about it, and he pulled away as if I have Hot Bad Boy Repellant.After our talk at his family's shop, he took me home and hung out with me for a while to be more of each other. My suspension started the next day, and right after school, he came over to my house so did Liam and Lily. And I saw how nervous Lily was around Liam. She would blush all the time, and it's cute. Tuesday, Logan and I watch the original Aladdin on Broadway online, getting a few tips on not just singing but also acting. Our parts aren't much in singing to support the main characters' song.We practice a few of our roles, adding humor. Unlike hi
"So?""So?" I slurped my Pepsi that was running out so. Instead, I made noises and then popped a cold french fries into my mouth."You didn't want to go."I eyed Lily while she stared at me. I sighed. "No, and why should I go?""Because of it, the beach and one of the hotspots for hookups."My heart clenches.I laid my head on the floater, placing my drink back in the cup holder as I relaxed in Lily's pool. "Says who?"Lily scoffed. "Said the Internet. Aren't you worried?""Why should I be? It's his choice." I let my fingers feel the fresh water on this hectic day.California can be bipolar sometimes, and since it's almost November, I wasn't sure if I stay home cozy watching Netflix movies or wear a two-piece white microkini bikini I bought. But never worn it in my life because my boobs are not large enough, but it makes my ass look big. But also because of my scars. Few were faint, but others were visible, so wearing it to the beach was no good. Plus, I had no time to buy new ones, a
After finishing our early dinner, we returned and lay on the lounge chairs, lying to rest under the sun. I had my earphones on, listening to music as Lily read a book.With the loud music ringing in my ears, I could hear Lily giggling, her eyes glued to the book. I felt my phone vibrate next to me, and I lift my sunglasses to see a text from Logan.Logan: Hey!Me: hi! having fun with my bro?Logan: hell yeah, my brothers and I are having a good timeHe sent a picture of him wearing swimming trunks revealing his massive and hot body, his abs were all I saw in the picture, but I had to focus and saw his brothers and my brother holding up his middle finger and making a silly face. They were all cramped in one picture at the beach but having a blast.Me: that is good u guys are getting along.Logan: wat u doing?Me: SunbathingLogan: ur at the beach? Where?Me: Lily's house. Pool.Logan: o_o!Me: lol.Logan: So......u are wearing a swimsuit??Me: curious?Logan: not really...can I see?I
As the days went by fast, Friday arrived, and it was already the weekend. Yesterday was awkward because every student did nothing but stare at me all day. As if they don't have a life to concentrate on, then glare at me. Rumors spread fast, like high-speed internet. I couldn't tolerate the staring and whispering. The problem was that they heard what I did with Paris.It seems that the janitor was at the scene but couldn't do anything but watch the show as if he didn't need to pay per view. Then he had to tell the lunch ladies; then they told Mrs. Smith; the school nurse said Jordan while tutoring a student, so that is where the contamination suspect started to spread the news to other students.Some say I held Paris with one hand around her neck. Others say I used a belt to give her a good torment like BDSM as if I would do that to Paris. Students have strange, vivid imaginations, and I ignored them. Adding to my news, Heather doesn't go to our school anymore. After the incident, Clar
I acted surprised because I knew when I saw him at Round One kissing that guy, but I would never have thought he would confess to me that he was gay."Oh...my," I breathed. "Since when?""Since forever," he told me, and my eyes grew wider. "Yeah, it has been that way ever since my mom put me in those pageants because she always wanted a daughter, but after she had me through a c-section, she couldn't have any more kids. So, to make her happy, I allowed her to dress me like a doll. I knew I enjoyed it and fell in love with it, but my dad didn't want a sissy son and demanded I act like the man he wanted me to be. I realize then I'm gay. I've been locked in the closet and did everything my father would be proud of me, sports, academics, everything that would please him.""Then, did the rumors of you dating different girls happen?""No, I started that rumor so they would think I'm that guy.""And dating Paris was a cover-up to hide your sexuality?"He nodded. "When Paris asked me out, I t
"Effie, are you ready? Everybody is going to be here. What are you doing up there?"I groaned.I rather stay in my room and go out like this. What is Lily thinking?After hearing Athena's voice, I kept my mouth shut, staring at the mirror, looking face to face wearing something too formal and not my style. Of course, my sister had the idea of turning my birthday party into a prom theme because she didn't get to go, and Ares snuck his way to meet up with his date after his suspension for fighting. He was lucky. Ares wasn't expelled when Coach Kelly hadn't caught his ass.While shopping for lingerie, I got a text from Athena telling me if a prom theme was okay for my birthday. I hated celebrating my birthday because it was my birth date and my parents' loss. Since Athena brought Ares and me back home, we never celebrated my birthday on the exact date. It's too painful.Turning eighteen is a big thing for a girl, especially if you have Filipino blood in you, then it's imperative. Mom wou
Hello to my readers! This chapter is the last chapter for LOGAN and just to warn you it's a bit longer and I don't want to split it in half because this is an epilogue. I deeply apologize and would like to say thank you for joining me on this journey with completing book 1 of The Wolfe Brothers series. See you guys in book 2! It had been a week since the incident with Heather, and I was ready to return to school, acting as if nothing had happened. The next day I treated it like any other ordinary day. Forget about the past and move on with the future. After spending my recovery at my grandfather's home for a week, some students think I had an accident. Although I'm healed, I had to get a weekly check-up to see if I'm fully recovered to do anything. I contacted Lena and told her part of the truth as to why I was missing that weekend, and she forgave me and requested I work extra hard. It turned out she will be planning to have my EP album out soon for Christmas with original song
"Effie, what's wrong, baby?" Logan came out of the bathroom as quickly as he saw me taking out the comforters.My leg throbs, but I didn't want to leave my virgin blood on the silk covers."We need to burn these sheets," I said, struggling to remove the comforters while naked, and Logan was enjoying the view. "Can you not stare and help me.""I could see this every day," he smirked, leaning on the bathroom door frame - naked. His cock was still erect after making love."Why don't you take a picture?" I told him with a grunt."Why should I when I have the real deal," he chuckled."Logan, please help. I just had sex with you for the first time, and I'm a bit sore down there." I hissed from a slight pang. "Oh... Wow""Yeah, you will get used to that," he chuckled and was amused by my glare. "Here, let me do it-," Logan said as he tried to take the blanket, but I jerked it away."Go take the other end.""Damn, you're so bossy. Did our lovemaking change you?" He asked as a joke."No, it's
Logan got off the bed, removing his pants and boxers, while I quickly did the same with my clothes and took off my bra and underwear. I sat naked on the bed, staring at the beautiful creature.Logan stood there all whole naked specimen looking mighty fucking fine. Logan was a living working art, his olive skin so tempting to touch. Every move gave away his strength. Every inch of his body was drool-worthy; his abdomen was a sculpture to perfection as his six-pack popped instantly, giving off the impression that he was reborn once again as a Hawaiian God. In his past life, he must have been a warrior, strong and loyal. His biceps were the size of my head. For an eighteen-year-old guy, he worked pretty hard to earn those muscles.But what caught my attention was his cock that sprung. I swallowed hard as my eyes grew wide. I know what I'm getting myself into, but should I wait? His cock was huge, and I didn't think it would fit me.Logan took something from his wallet that appeared to b
I gaze at the girl in the mirror. The looking glass wall-mounted, encircled by a frame of threadlike strands of silver, interlaced together in a mock-cable arrangement.The luminosity of the light shone through the whole bathroom as I studied myself. After a long shower, I called for cleansing. Three days I have not bathed, and it's revolting.I turned over, wiped the fog off the mirror, and stood there looking at myself, taking in every detail, shape, size, and color. The mirror shows me what the whole world can understand. A girl with scars, long black hair, and silver eyes; covered in scars and the faded purple bruise around my abdomen where Heather kicked me at the same place. It doesn't hurt nearly as much now.Everything I've been through since that accident was full of fright, frustration, and loneliness. Then through my teenage years, however lonely, isolated, and neglected by others who saw me as a threat. Meeting Lily changed my thoughts about people; we became loyal friend
While the mood goes too emotional, I spotted Terry not getting into this happy moment. I pulled back from the family hug. "Hey guys, can you leave for a moment? I want to talk to Terry."Everyone saw how serious my tone was and walked out. Before he left with the others, Logan planted a quick kiss and told me he would be outside if I needed anything.Once everyone left as Logan closed the door. It was just Terry and me.I say straight up as Terry stands there with his hands behind his back. It was quiet and awkward. Honestly, I'm nervous, but I got to let it all out and ask. I want to know if Terry's the person from my childhood. Pivoted flashbacks in my mind as I remembered the older girl."Terry?""Yes?" He answered formally.Where are you from?"London.""You don't have an accent. Where were you born there?""No."I bite my lower lip. "Okay, where were you born?""Long Beach."I inhaled and let out the air. "Have you lived in a foster home with a family called the Brayden?"I waite
Tears were falling from my eyes before Athena said the words. "But dad said his parents died. How? How can this be?""You know dad didn't like to talk about his family," Ares said with a snort. "He makes things up to lie.""Effie," sat back down, taking my hand while Odin had the other. "I know it's a shock to you, but think about it. The time you spend with him, don't you feel a connection when you spend time with me? Most people say he's the spitting image of me."I thought about it the first time I met Odin at the bus stop trying to go home. "At first, I thought he was stalking me."A snort was made, and I saw it was coming from Seth, who pursed his lips. Terry stared at him and glared. Don hit his older brother in the head, making Seth snarl at his younger brother."I only followed you because I thought I saw a replica of my Lorraine," Odin added. "Athena looks like your mom, Ares has your dad and mine good looks, but you," he touches my chin gently on his fingers. "You have your
"Oh my god, Effie," Thea was the first to embrace me with her fragile-yet strong arms. She squeezes me. "I'm so glad you're okay."Everyone who burst through those doors shocked me that they all waited for me to wake up. Seeing all of their faces warms my heart."How long was I out?" I asked."Three days," Ares replied.Three days!No wonder I felt so weak, and my hair smells like I haven't bathed in years, which is gross.Thea was squeezing me tighter. I gasped for air. "Thea, I can't breath."Thea did not answer but only felt her body shaking uncontrollably; I know it was not the pregnancy but her fear of losing her baby sister and another family member.I rubbed her back and laid my head on hers as she cried softly."I was so worried about you," she sniffled and pulled back. Her silver eyes were moist with tears. "When Clark told us that his cousin is back and explained how obsessed she was with Logan, I knew right then something bad was happening."I looked over at Clark, who was
Twelve years ago at The Brayden's Home - Foster Home. "Haha," Kenny laughed, pointing a finger at me. "You are a nobody and were left here. Nobody wants you." I hugged my legs, hiding behind the house of The Brayden, owned by George and Maggie Brayden. They were friendly, but the way they greeted me felt like those weirdo parents who kept their children sanitized from everything they touched. George was no muscle but short and tubby-like a gnome with a Super Mario mustache, and Maggie wore heavy make-up looking like 99 cents cheap doll. They were friendly, but I felt uncomfortable talking to them. Since I arrived without Ares and Athena because they were sent to different homes, I was scared. I was alone for the first time. "Look at those ugly scars! Ewww!!" He and the other kids older than me chorus, looking disgusted at my accident scars. I tried to cover them up, but my body was so small I could go up and run away. I went inside, and they followed me into the house and called m
Twelve years ago...Long Beach Memorial Hospital - Patients Room.Feeling as if minutes passed by, I weakly opened my eyes to see nothing but blurred with a bright white dot, and all I could think was Tinkerbell. I fluttered my eyes a few times to clear my eyes, and finally, the light bulb came to view. I looked up at the ceiling and made my eyes burn. I squint. I woke up in an unfamiliar room of only white, no peels or dirt. There is no decoration except a borderline of pink and blue bunnies jumping in a line over light green grass.Two windows at my side with pink drapes covering the sun's brightness. Next to it was a water bag connected to clear tubes that drips water and beeping machines that mommy calls heart monitors that track your heart rate. A needle poking my arm with many stitches wrapped around it like long princess gloves, and seeing them made my stomach ache. I breathe only to find a tube in my nose that shoots air from another machine.The pain from my head hurts so b