IsobelAfter the whole class was paired up, the professor explained the tasks for the activity. Our goal was to present a short summary of the life of a famous werewolf, especially those who played crucial roles in well-known packs. We could also interview various artists or artisans, anyone who had made a name in different industries.After addressing some related questions, our professor dismissed the class. It was thirty minutes earlier than our usual dismissal time, granting us an additional thirty minutes to spend as we pleased before our next class.In my case, I planned to disinfect my locker with bleach, as I had only managed some light cleaning to avoid being late for my previous class.As soon as the professor left, I began gathering my things and headed toward my intended activity. However, Lucy and her group blocked my way.“Where do you think you’re going?” Lucy asked. I took a deep breath out of sheer impatience; her extreme hatred for me was beginning to annoy me.“What
IsobelThe other classes went on as usual. The students continued to be jerks around me, but I was beginning to build some tolerance toward them.After class, I went straight to Mrs. Potts' coffee shop to help. The new equipment arrived today, adding more work to the pile we were both already dealing with. Mrs. Potts couldn't afford to hire more help, so I understood the responsibility that fell on my shoulders.Finally, we were done for the day, and I retreated to my tiny room. I sent Mom a message first before resting, afraid to miss updating her due to exhaustion.I turned on my radio and rested my face on the small desk in front of my bed. I adjusted the volume enough to be heard but not to disturb Mrs. Potts in the other room. Maybe my body was about to give up due to too much fatigue, but that wasn’t an excuse for me to miss Midnight Wolf’s show.“Good evening, everyone. I dedicate this song to those who also had a bad day.”“Woke up this morning with books in my bed,Bad vibes
RyleNight came, and I made my way to the music studio, feeling distracted and down. As soon as I entered, my manager noticed it.“Are you okay, Ryle?”But I just nodded and proceeded to prepare for my radio show. The manager knew something wasn’t right. My usual positive energy and smiling face before singing were absent.“You know, Ryle, everyone has a bad day. You don’t have to perform. Besides, you rarely miss your radio shows. I guess being absent once would not affect your career.”“Sorry, boss, but my fans are waiting for me.”I refused to give up the day from singing. Despite feeling down, I still cared for my fans waiting for my daily show. So I smiled and nodded to my manager to start airing the show.“Good evening, everyone! Welcome again to Midnight Wolf’s daily radio show. To start our show, The Midnight Wolf wanted to dedicate a song to those who are having a bad day.”The manager smiled and gave me the signal to start singing. My first song was about someone who had a b
Ryle"Where have you been, Ryle? We’ve been waiting for you.”I was disappointed to see this familiar group of people. It wasn’t the one I expected to welcome me at home. I had seen this scenario before, and I already knew the reason behind these late-night visits. My father and Alpha Glen were the alphas of the two most powerful packs in the land. If we could provide protection, then the Emerald pack could provide the means. They were looking forward to uniting the two packs, and what could be a more appropriate way than to impose a marriage between me and Kendra.Dad stood up from his chair and tapped my shoulders.“Kendra must be bored here listening to random pack business. Why don’t you take her outside for some fresh air and a good conversation? There are still things I need to discuss with Alpha Glen. Alone.“Yes, Dad,” I uttered. I offered my hand to Kendra, who was smiling from ear to ear as she took my hand. I curtsied in front of the two alphas before leading Kendra outside
IsobelThe school proceeded as usual for me the following day. I found joy in spending time with my friend Lorrie in the bustling cafeteria, where the aroma of grilled chicken and mashed potatoes wafted through the air. The anticipation of today's special menu added a layer of excitement to our normal lunch routine.Patiently, we stood in line, eagerly awaiting our turn to get our food. To kill some of the boredom, we decided to chat about our favorite topic to discuss, our werewolf idol, the Midnight Wolf.When our moment arrived, I made a polite request to the lunch lady, "Can you add some extra pepper to my mash, please?"“Gladly,” she grinned. She turned her back on me for a quick moment, and when she came back, I noticed a couple of peppers on top of my potato.“Thank you,” I stated gratefully.“Enjoy your food,” she said before turning her attention to the next hungry student in line.Lorrie and I settled at our usual table, engrossed in conversation about the latest song by the
IsobelThe sun rose on the next day, and I stepped outside to find Scott. We needed to discuss things about our Journalism class project. While I was searching for Scott, I saw Ryle in the hallway. Suddenly, my mood changed. I felt angry, and my blood started to boil. I tried to avoid him to not ruin my day, steering clear of eye contact. But as I walked past him, Ryle slowed down, tilted his head towards me, and whispered something.“I’m not done yet, Isobel Reeve. You’ll regret every second you messed up with me. You will soon know the things that I can do.”My heart raced. His voice sounded different than usual, and I sensed seriousness in his words. I continued walking, wondering if Ryle had another plan in mind. As I pondered his words, Scott appeared, surprising me.“Hey! Looking for me?”I jumped and felt startled."Scott!! Do not come up to me like that! You almost gave me a heart attack!”Scott raised his hands in surrender. Woah, chill! I am sorry, okay. I didn’t mean it.”I
Isobel “I’m sorry, Scott, but I have to go. Please call me for anything urgent.” I excused myself from Scott and went to look for Ryle. A surge of frustration and anger churned within me, my blood boiling like a storm beneath my skin. My gut instincts screamed that Ryle was the mastermind behind Scott’s scholarship problem. It was more than a gut feeling, actually. I knew he did it. I mean, who in their right mind would do something like that? Did he possess any ounce of conscience in him? I began pacing around the campus, my determination driving me to check every nook and cranny. Despite my thorough search, Ryle remained elusive, playing a cat-and-mouse game with my attempts to confront him. Determined to find him, I continued my quest. I had to face him once and for all. His immature way of dealing with our differences should stop once and for all. While heading to the campus gym, I noticed the Blondies hanging outside, sitting on the bench. Trying not to be seen, I hid behind
IsobelI angrily yanked my arms away, feeling the heat of frustration rushing through me. My body reacted to the anger, fists clenched, cheeks burning. My muscles tightened, and my heart thumped loudly. Releasing tension, I yelled at him.“Whether we're dating or not, it's none of your business!”My words sliced through the quiet rooftop. The atmosphere became heavy, like a clash between two opposing forces. It felt like I was on the verge of exploding. The rooftop turned into a battlefield for our emotions, and I would make sure I would not back down this time.Ryle didn't seem impressed with my response. However, I stood my ground, feeling a sudden surge of responsibility to protect my dear friends.“A good friend like him doesn’t deserve this. And I won’t let any jerk like you do any harm to my friends!”Ryle didn't care about what I was saying. He seemed calm and unbothered, which made the rooftop feel even more tense as he walked away. Refusing to let him escape, I shouted once m
"So the council members agreed with his delusions, huh?" I inquired, my tone tinged with disappointment.The head advisor nodded solemnly. "I was the only one who disagreed with the matter, Alpha. There's nothing I can do.""I see..." I sighed. My jaw tightened when the news hit my ears. I clenched the glass of scotch tightly before sipping its content in one gulp. The intoxicating liquid burned my throat a little but I didn’t flinch. Because more than the heat that this alcohol was giving me, it was my rage that kept me burning inside. "Letting that kid go would be an utter disgrace to the Vanderberg name. I refuse to tarnish the honor of my father just because of my foolish son."The head advisor offered a word of caution. "But Alpha... Your son appears resolute. It won't be an easy task to dissuade him."I took a sip of my scotch, contemplating the situation. "I know... And I have no one to blame but myself. If only I had taken immediate action against that lowly she-wolf. Perhap
Isobel Finally, the day of the concert arrived, and I found myself standing in line with my friends, eagerly awaiting our chance to see the Midnight Wolf perform live. Well, everyone except Thea, who seemed rather indifferent. "I don’t know why I agreed to this. I don’t even know that dude," Thea remarked, her skepticism palpable. But Lorrie, always the optimist, reassured her, wrapping her arms around Thea's and whispering, "Don’t you worry. Soon, you’re gonna understand the hype." She then turned to me, grinning mischievously, and whispered, "Sissy, once we're out of this concert, I’m gonna convert this dumb lady into a die-hard fan." I couldn't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm, while Thea looked on curiously, demanding to know what was being said. Lorrie smoothly deflected, "Oh forget about it… Just make sure to enjoy this day cuz' once you’re out of here, a new Thea will be born." Scott and I shared a laugh, while Thea, still puzzled, watched Lorrie lead the way, linking a
RyleI summoned an emergency pack meeting, and everyone responded promptly. Their deep respect for me as the alpha heir was evident as we all gathered in the council room, each of us curious about the sudden call.Regrettably, my father couldn't be present; important matters demanded his attention elsewhere. Nonetheless, I steeled myself and proceeded with the meeting. The council members, acknowledging my role as the future Alpha, listened closely, likely expecting news they had been anticipating for some time.Inside the council chamber, the weight of their expectant gazes pressed upon me as I took a moment to collect my thoughts. With a deep breath to steady myself, I began, realizing that this moment was no longer just a vision but a reality I had to confront head-on."Good day, everyone," I greeted them, my voice firm. "I understand this meeting caught you by surprise, and for that, I apologize for any inconvenience."A council member from the Treasury reassured me, "You don't ha
IsobelFinally, things returned to normal. It was just another typical day, but I found myself incredibly thankful for it. My mind and soul yearned for these moments of peace in school—normalcy without worries or commotion, just peaceful studying and enjoying life with friends.“Let’s go grab some lunch with Ryle and Thea,” Lorrie exclaimed, grabbing my arm. Scott walked behind us happily. I shared in their happiness, especially since Thea had finally been welcomed into our group by Ryle and my best friends after a while.As for my bullies, Lucy and the rest of the Blondies, they were kicked out of Silver-U for their actions. They paid dearly for what happened, and even their own packs promised they would be punished accordingly.Without Lucy, Epsilon Elysium was left without a leader. The sorority decided to hold another election for a new leader. In the end, Lorrie unexpectedly won. She was hesitant at first, but eventually, she accepted the privilege.“How’s the new queen of Ep-El?
Isobel"I'll ask you again, child: Do you want to stay here with me?"It was a hard decision for me, but I knew my answer right away. It seemed like Dad understood what I wanted."Are you sure you want to give up this eternal happiness for a world that has only brought you pain and suffering?" Dad's voice echoed, showing his concern.I looked down, agreeing with Dad's point. The world I was born into was full of difficulties. Mom and I lived with shame because of something driven by love and sacrifice, their forbidden union. At Silver-U, I found some comfort among friends and even a wolf who became dear to me. But when I needed them the most, they all left, leaving me to face my problems alone. Pain and suffering seemed to be the only things that stayed with me in the world where I belonged. Despite my longing to be with Dad, his offer, though appealing, couldn't keep me here, not yet. There were things left unfinished, bonds I cherished. Maybe my idea of heaven was different—to be wi
IsobelI opened my eyes and found myself lying in the arms of an elder wolf. The old guy was smiling at me, and strangely, I felt comfortable, as though I knew him from a long time ago. Yet, I was certain we'd never met before. I tried to recall if we had crossed paths, but nothing came to mind. Still, being near him felt oddly warm, filling me with love and peace.As the mysterious wolf stood up and walked away, he beckoned for me to follow. My eyes remained fixed on him, drawn to his presence. When he spoke, his voice held a gentle command."Follow me..."And so, I did. Each step felt like a silent agreement with fate. His smile was reassuring as he guided me forward."Come here, look..."I turned my gaze to where he directed, and before us lay a breathtaking field. It was a scene of unparalleled beauty, one that I couldn't fathom existed. The elder wolf looked at me expectantly, asking a question that resonated deep within me."Do you love it?"I nodded eagerly, feeling a rush of e
IsobelI was left in shock by Kendra’s revelation. Horror coursed through me as I realized the truth. Kendra, whom I had initially seen as a kind angel sent to save me, was something far more sinister. I couldn't fathom that Kendra would stoop to such depths of cruelty. Jealousy, I realized, was a force more terrifying than I had ever imagined. I had always seen Kendra as perfect in everyone's eyes, but now, facing her dark side, I couldn't shake the terror creeping into my heart.Backing away from Kendra, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her as I pleaded, “Why? Why are you doing this to me?”Kendra smirked, her movements deliberate as she closed the distance between us. “Why? You should’ve known the answer, bitch. You took Ryle away from me. I have been with him from the start. You just came out of nowhere and suddenly, Ryle was all into you. You took my world from me.”I watched as Kendra's eyes changed, a chilling indication that she was not joking. I braced myself for what was to
IsobelI couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Kendra in such a place. She was someone I never expected to encounter here, especially after an entire year of not seeing her around school. But in that moment, as the thugs closed in on me, I was grateful for any form of rescue."I know you. You’re one of Ryle’s friends," Kendra uttered, recognition dawning on her face.Ryle’s friend clicked his tongue and retreated, leaving the thugs confused and annoyed. "What the hell are you doing, kid?" one of them demanded as Ryle’s friend made his escape. Another thug approached Kendra, suggesting, "Maybe he wanted to join the fun."The rest of the thugs cheered, their expressions filled with lust and excitement, but Kendra remained unfazed. "That’s the problem with lower-class wolves," she remarked confidently. "The ones who were completely forgotten by society. Fear has forgotten you."The leader of the thugs didn’t appreciate Kendra's boldness and confronted her. "Who the hell are you?" he demand
Ryle I panicked. It was me managing the steering wheel, trying to navigate through traffic as fast as I could. Everyone in the car wanted to get to Epsilon Elysium urgently, but for me, it was more than just a destination. Isobel was there, and I needed to save her from the torment caused by that vile she-wolf who framed her. Regret gnawed at me for not listening to her before, for losing trust in her. "Come on Ryle, I know you can go faster than this," Lorrie said, her concern evident in her voice. "Who said we're on top speed already?" I replied, pressing harder on the accelerator. We surged past other cars on the road, my driving becoming almost reckless in my desperation. Meanwhile, Scott's anger was palpable. "I never thought someone was capable of doing this vile thing. She must be punished for everything," he seethed. Thea, still crying in the backseat, chimed in, her voice thick with emotion. "That she-wolf deserves to be expelled from the school. She must be the one the e