(AHVI'S POINT OF VIEW)I don't know how long we followed the brown color wolf in the middle of the woods but I can no longer hear the sound of those creatures, nor can I hear the screams of other students but I can feel the ground under my feet.FinallyRaven trusts the wolf and I trust her so I keep my concerns to myself. Finally, there's hope when I see our bus on the main road ahead of us with other students panicking around it.I whip my head to look at Raven and she also has that relieved look on her face. Then, the wolf stops abruptly and turns to look at us with his yellowish eyes that suddenly seem human when he isn't trying to kill something. Then it moves its head toward the road.“Thank you,” Raven says, going ahead. I stand there staring at the wolf and it watches me too with a tilt of his head. The action makes me tilt my head as well.It's fascinating how a wolf could be so human-like and even understand human language.“Ahvi!”Raven's loud call to my name makes me jerk
{AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW}It is swarthy and the ground is water-soaked underneath my feet as I run deeper into the green forest— behind me is the sound of resonant, low growls that bring a cry of fear out of my throat. I run as fast as my legs can carry me but I don't get far; suddenly my waist is grasped roughly and I whip my head back to come face to face with a pair of red, animalistic eyes and sharp fangs. I let out a scream of horror.With a startle, I jostle up awake with a gasp of hysteria and bolt to a sitting position to find myself on my bed, in my room. I let out a sigh of relief and brought a hand to my chest to soothe my breathing; it’s just a dream, I think to myself as I look at my alarm clock and it reads 2 in the morning. What the hell was that? I think to myself and then realize it's the second nightmare I've had since the forest ordeal two days ago.I look around my roommates and suddenly I feel a puff of frigid breeze that comes from nowhere; my room doesn't have a w
{AHVI'S POINT OF VIEW}As I sit there in Vance's car as he takes me to his penthouse, the only thing that pivots in my mind is what happened only 50 minutes ago before I begged Vance to take me out of the house.Yes, I know I had a daydream but how did the glass shatter into pieces when it was just in my hand in a spineless grasp? The question loops again and again and still brings me to my starting point, where I can come up with no rationale.20 more minutes later, Vance finally kills the engine of his car in the parking lot of the 3-story building. I rubberneck at the luxury that welcomes me as I step out of the car and we end up at the elevator. I had no idea he was this affluent. Suddenly, I realize I have no idea what he does for a living other than the fact that he travels a lot and has gone to almost every part of the world.I silently follow him to the elevator and it takes us to the first floor and then we are inside his home.The living room is large; there is a lot of spac
{AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW}It’s like I am high on something as his fingers go in and out of my entrance at a slow and careful pace. My hands flee up to grip his shoulders and I don't know when I dig my fingers into them—he looks down at me and our eyes meet. His eyes are so unrecognizable, it’s like staring into a deep grove of green.“You okay?” he asks with concern as I stare at him like a love-struck puppy while surges of pleasure push through my body in full force.“Yeah, don't stop, please.” I plead and grip hard on his shoulder when he adds another finger and continues to open me up without breaking eye contact; it makes me bite harder on my bottom lip and his eyes move down to them.“Don't do that.”“Why not?” I ask breathlessly, as his fingers don't stop for a second. I bite my lip again but he unclips it from between my teeth.“It drives me crazy and makes me fall harder.”Does that mean he’s in love with me? The thought brings a blush to my face. My arms circle his neck and pull
(AHVI'S POINT OF VIEW)I jerk awake with a startle and I jolt to a sitting position on the bed and place a hand over my loudly beating chest.Another nightmare. Just as the thought sinks in, I feel a tide of anxiety scurrying through my veins and settling comfortably. My heart beats faster, I feel my hands tremble and I feel sweat on my forehead. Where am I? I think to myself as I look around the room and then my brain gets doused with memories.I had sex with Vance. Shit! I'm not a virgin anymore; I gave it all to my stepbrother. Shit! I look down at myself; I'm wearing Vance's shirt and I look at the other side of the bed; Vance's not here; his spots feel cold and empty, like he didn't sleep there at all. I look at the alarm clock on the nightstand table and see it's 6:30 in the morning. Placing a hand over my chest, I get out of bed but let out a cry of pain as soon as my leg touches the floor—it's all shooting in from my back. I walk over to the door but that's when I hear it—th
(AHVI'S POINT OF VIEW)As soon as we are inside the bathroom, we strip our clothes and step under the shower, and with a grin, our hands are over each other, wanting to touch and feel; the feeling can't be described but as I kiss his lips, I feel hungry for more; it's like I can't get enough of his taste.I trace my hand on his chest, down to his stomach, while looking into his eyes. “You didn't finish last night; don't hold back this time. I'm not a virgin anymore,” I say with a smirk.A smile owns his face and it's charming. “I like it when you're naughty,” then he dips down and pulls me up by my ass and my legs automatically wrap around his hips and arms around his neck. It's a risky move but I like it. “Don't worry, baby; from now on, I won't hold back when I fuck you,” he adds, pecking my lips, and then he thrusts into me with my back against the wall.*~*My legs feel jiggly when we finally step out of the bathroom, I can barely walk without trembling, making Vance chuckle and t
{AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW}Finally, it’s a day before the championship; the team and I show up at the airport with our bags, prepared for a trip but guess who also showed up? Quinn. I roll my eyes as she takes the seat beside me in the waiting lobby. I exhale a sigh. Just when I think I can get rid of her for a few days.From the corner of my eyes, I watch as she places her hands on her knees and that’s when I notice the scars embellishing the back of her palm and the paleness of her skin. Curiosity gets the best of me and I find myself trailing her hand to her face. For the first time, her face is devoid of makeup; it’s just as white as the rest of her skin and there are these heavy bags under her eyes like she hasn't slept in days—that’s new.Suddenly, she whips her head at me and casts me a deserving glare. “What are you looking at?”Her liverish voice nudges me out of my trance and I quickly look away and decide to mind my business and just wait for Miss Xenia and Miss Katherina to arr
(AHVI'S POINT OF VIEW)It's finally the day of the championship and I keep getting goosebumps whenever I think of the crowd I will be facing in the next few minutes. I haven't felt this much anxiety since Vance kissed me for the first time.“Are you okay, you keep rubbing your hands,” Miss Katherina gives me a concerned look as we tread towards the dressing room of the stadium; the show starts in an hour and I need to get ready before then.I give her a tiny smile. “I'm fine, my hands are just damp,”“I know you will do great, you were born to be an ice princess,” The praise makes me grin. “I want to be the queen,” I murmur shyly and she giggles. She halts as we finally reach the door and look at me.“And you will be once you join the Olympics,” she looks at me with fondness and reaches out to stroke my hair. “You are brighter than a star, Ahvi. You remind me so much of myself when I was your age. Let's kill the show,” I nod eagerly and almost bounce with excitement. She opens the d