Melissa.Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.I couldn’t stop looking at the clock, because at the moment, every second was important to me. Ever since I left the hall after my talk with Zachary, all I could do was stare at the clock as I couldn’t wait for school to be over. The statistics teacher in front of the classroom continued to teach while my eyes was still on the clock. Three more minutes, I reminded myself. Three more minutes for school to be over and for Zach and I to continue to explore what we started in the hall.And I just couldn’t wait.Finally, the school bell rang, and everyone began to gather their things even before the teacher left the class. Chloe stood from her seat and after hanging her small excuse of a bag on her back, turned to look at me.“Aren’t you going?” she asked, probably surprised that I was still seated and not feeling enthusiastic enough to leave like other people.“I have a meeting with the dean.” I lied, refusing the urge to scratch an itch on my nose which
AlanMelissa held on to dear life as I accelerated in top speed down the road, ignoring every call of reasoning asking me to slow down. How could I be calm when there was an angry look on the face of my mate, how could I listen to reason when she looked like someone had pissed her off and needed air to calm her nerves? No one, absolutely no on would be calm in such situation. I hated the mood that she was in and was desperate to inflict an injury on whoever was responsible for it.Melissa said nothing more to me as I continued to drive, and I turned away from the road to focus my attention on her. Her hair flowed freely around her shoulders, giving her that goddess like beauty that I was already used to. The school uniform on her body didn’t stop me from wanting her even while in the car and I immediately flashed a look at the back seat through the rearview mirror, thinking about the many things that we could do there.In the next five minutes, we arrived at the gate of the pack, and
MelissaI hadn’t expected the kiss, hadn’t expected him to just pull me in and kiss me without any introduction or even consent. This was the type of things that happened in the movies- I watched. I didn’t think things like these happened in real life, but right now, it wasn’t only happening, it was happening to me. I was being kissed without my consent or permission, and surprisingly, I was loving every moment of it.Alan held me firmly against himself, his free hand going down to cub my waist and I leaned closer, desperate to feel the warmth of his body. His lips moved firmly against mine with a certain urgency almost like he had been waiting to kiss me all his life. I, on the other hand, matched his pace perfectly, our lips dancing against eachother as if we had rehearsed it for a very long time. Alan was a good kisser, I would give him that, and the fact that I had anticipated the kiss for quite a while made everything even better. But I wasn’t supposed to be kissing him. I had t
MelissaWith Alan the only thing on my mind, I headed to school the next day, declining breakfast which Ciara offered me. I felt really ashamed for the way I had acted, and it wasn’t until he actually voiced out his complaint that I realized how childish my action had been. I knew I shouldn’t have covered myself that way because it only insinuated that he was a lustful person who was not to be trusted. After promising myself to apologize to him after school, I tucked him away from my mind and focused on the day ahead.Freya was already at the entrance of the school when I finally arrived which got me a little surprised because I thought she had stayed back to have breakfast with her mother. She shrugged when she saw me and as if reading my mind, signaled with her hand that she had not been hungry when she left. It was a surprise that I could actually understand her sign language when we both were not deaf, but I said nothing, and we walked together to the training hall.Chloe smiled a
MelissaI tried not to panic or even make it obvious that the words which just came out from Freya's mouth affected me even though it did. I wanted to tell her not to speak about the professor with a blush on her cheeks, I wanted to tell her not to even think about him at all.But I couldn't. Instead I offered her a smile, pretended like her news was worth blushing over and even gasped out of surprise like the gist partner that she desperately wanted me to be.“You like professor Zach?” I asked, widening my eyes in the usual teenage surprise even though I already knew that was what she meant to say. “He is our professor, Freya.”“I know.” Freya replied devastatingly. “I I have liked him ever since we were all in Moonriver and I just can't help it. I need your advice, Melissa.”I kept my eyes widened, as if the information was too big a deal to contain and she covered her face in shame again. “Have you told him?” I asked, leaning forward with interest. “Is he aware that you like him?”
MelissaMy eyes kept staring at the door of my room at different intervals after lunch the same day. Alan and I had barely said a word to eachother and it surprised the hell out of me because he was someone who liked to talk. Lunch had been unbearable because he had focused his attention on his sister and mother and had spoken about pack matters to my father, but to me, he barely said a word.He was angry. Of course he was still angry with me after the disgusting act I pulled on the night he graciously made me food and I didn't know how to remedy it. I wasn't one who knew how to apologize especially to someone as stubborn as Alan.With an exaggerated groan, I got up from my bed and walked to the door, wanting to open it when I heard the sound of Alan's door opening. I stopped on my track, my heart skipping a beat instantly as I waited to hear what further sounds would come from the door. To my surprise, I heard, Freya’s scoff, and was shocked to hear her coming from the room when I ha
Melissa.I walked briskly out of the room, resisting the urge to fan myself because of what I just experienced in Alan's room. No one, I mean absolutely no one had spoken that boldly to me about sex and even made it look hot while doing so. “Goddess, he is trouble.” I whispered to myself on my way out of the room, ignoring the servant girl who had been asking me where I was headed. Alan was trouble, in fact the two mates the Moongoddess had decided to bless me with were trouble and as each went by, I found it hard to resist both of them.They were both the same. I realized as I began to weigh their characteristics. Yes, Alan and Zach may have their differences in lifestyle and even looks, but when it came to making me hot and speechless, they were both similar. What a perfect way for the Moongoddess to decide to punish me.In less than two minutes, I was out of the entire house, heading to nowhere in particular and that was okay as long as Alan and I were far away from each other. It
ZacharyI watched her go with my heart full of not just regret but frustration. Regret, because I wished I could call her back to right the wrong, and frustration because I knew calling her back wasn’t the right thing to do. My parents were honorable people and even know I had spent just few years under their care, they did raise me with honor. Having a sexual relationship with your student, whether she was your mate or not, wasn’t an honorable thing to do. The honorable thing would be to quit being her teacher and claim her the official way, but at the moment, quitting was the last thing I wanted to do.Teaching gave me purpose in life and training young wolves to be the strongest that they could be, was also one of the few things that gave me purpose again. After the death of my parents at a very young age, I had struggled to live alone, struggled to fend for myself, but I managed to do it because I had promised my mother that I would. After high school, things became tougher and it