All Chapters of Burning Desire: His Chosen Wolf : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CHAPTER 52 LENA. Leaving math class before it even began wasn't an option because before I turned to walk out of the class, Miss Brenton walked in..she was dressed in a pair of slacks that hugged her beautiful curves and a shirt that accentuated her small frame. Her hair fell over her shoulder today and a few whistles were heard from behind me before she cleared her throat. She had always been the attractive teacher, taking the students by surprise when she introduced herself as our math teacher. We all thought she was going to teach stuff like literature or history. "Lena," she smiled at me. "Why don't you have a seat? Math class is about to begin." I swallowed and nodded. Asking to use the restroom and never returning would only earn me a bad reputation. Principal Gregor was my father's friend so that meant I was under the watch of nearly everyone here. Damon smiled and patted the seat beside him. "I am always happy to be your seat partner," I ignored him and du

CHAPTER 54 LENA. Lunch break went by in a blur. I sat at our regular table with Leah and the others but it was quite obvious that we weren't talking. Lena ignored the hell out of me and I was thankful I didn't speak to her. She was back talking with Luke and everyone else at the table. I ate my lunch quietly, only occasionally replying with laughs or a few worded comments. My eyes scanned around the room, in search of a tall, dark haired beauty that had been the bane of my existence. But he wasn't anywhere in the hall. I wondered what he was up to. Sucking off life forces. "Don't." I said through my teeth. Oh. There he was. He came into the hall and all the girls started staring. Some even leaned over to their friends and began to listen to each other. I had a theory. What if every female in Willow High felt a bond to him? What if they thought they were mated to him? Because it was starting to get crazy. How could one man magnet every lady here? The thought

CHAPTER 56 LENA. The truth was that I had turned Xander down once upon a time. He had been so mad and had threatened me not to tell anyone that I did. Not that I was scared of him or what he was capable of doing, I just didn't have it in me to tell anyone that he had asked me out. Not even Leah. He didn't hold an important place in my life so he wasn't even a topic for discussion. But Damon is. I rolled my eyes as I shut my locker. "Oh, please. You know why I am so keen on him." Let's believe that it is just that. As promised, Damon had dropped by at the bleachers where I sat to finish up an assignment I hadn't done. Mr Finn didn't remember the detention. A lot had been happening in school lately so I expected him not to see it as anything. Sitting at the bleachers was like a suicide move, owing to the face that Igor had died here. But I wasn't afraid. Infact, I wanted whoever was doing the killings to come after me now that I was alone. But it was just Damon.

CHAPTER 58 LENA. I was going to draw the eyes of everyone at the party today. It was definite. I stood in front of my mirror, smoothing down the tiny creases on the burgundy silk dress I was wearing. I had gotten it from Shein one time while shopping online with Leah over facetime. I had sent her the photo and she immediately gobbled it up, begging me to buy it so she could see me wear it. It stopped above my thigh and it had a slit running up my right thigh. My back was bare, save for thin straps criss-crossing across my back to hold the bodice in place. Thin strapped arm held a pair of v-shaped cups that held my breasts. My cleavage was open. Like very open but I thanked the goddess that I had small breasts. I turned to look at my behind to see that my hips were accentuated by this dress. As much as I hated to admit that I had wider hips than most girls, it was the reality of my life. I didn't like it so much but there was nothing I could do now. I had to convince Xan

CHAPTER 60 LENA. I forced a smile that didn't get to my eyes and waved at him. I could still redeem myself. It didn't matter if Leah was in the wrong. "Hi, Xander." His smile faltered and my heart skipped. "And what are you doing here?" I took the last step and stood in front of him. His eyes moved to my cleavage and lingered there before he looked into my eyes. I wasn't going to get mad about the way he looked at me even if it made me feel damn uncomfortable. "I came to your party." I replied. "I know things have been shitty between us and I hurt you but trust me, I didn't mean any of that," He scoffed. This wasn't going to be as easy as I thought. "So trying to talk people out of attending my party was what then?" Shit. "I was so unhappy yesterday, Xander. Watching people die and partying felt so weird to me. It's just, after I lost my mum, things stopped making sense," I looked into his eyes to see the sympathy that had slipped in. This was fucking low but I ha