Bullied Mate Of The Lycan Kings – Chapter 19

Aiden’s POV

“Are you okay?” Paige asked as she slid out of my bed, her silky light blonde hair falling over her shoulders and playing peek-a-boo with her bright pink n*****s. She turned to look at me when I didn’t respond immediately, her cornflower blue eyes filled with worry.

I sighed and clasped my fingers behind my head, leaning back and watching her put on her skirt with a bored expression. “Yeah. I’ll see you at school.” I answered dismissively.

“Aide–”

id I’ll see you at sc

n remembered what the nature of this situation between us was and nodded before dressing back up to leave.

attered thoughts.

egard in the hallway.

the f**k was

oked hale and hearty. Living her life and skipping down these halls with a smile on her face.

r broken. I wanted her dead. Gone.

o look like how I had felt. How I continue

et torn to pieces by the executor wolf when I was eight years old for his crimes.

watch as the life left his body.

t too.

Justice had been served,

aughter was attending the same school as I was? On scholarship?

lieve the council’s dumb a*s story about wanting us to keep an eye on her. If

prestigious school that happens to be my par

nterested in dragging her into the depths of hell that I was drowning in. She was going to pay over and over and over again.

t my pound of flesh then, but I sure as hell was goi

go in peace.

.

ed his locker and carefully placed his bag in.

light brown eyes collided with mine.

Nothing.

s, he didn’t try to search my mind or offer to heal my wounds. No hey. No hi. No f*****g nothing. Just startling silence.

rolled his shoulders and slammed his door shut, walking away.

tted my teeth, feeling the urge to rip my c

is was yet another thing to bl

ms with me. Because of the stupid little argument we had days ago, he had been giving me the silent treatment. And it was all because of her. She had gotten into his head, the way she had gotten into mine and he was letting her control him and drive a wedge

ha of our pack was going to be used against me. Was going to be seen as a sign of weakness.

to become a better man. Everytime he hit me, I grew more convinced in my theory that he did it because he held a g

over later that night to try to forget it all, to try to forget about my shitty uncle, how I hated my life and how much I wanted to hurt Lily Beau

ng but the one person that I could talk to about it, the one person that could actually help me heal was not

that was big enough for two of us. A joke going around was that the reason his heart was so big was because mine didn’t exist anymore. But I was resistant to the idea that if I called him, he would on

regard.

.

back into my bed because she has been the only girl to understand what a n

gain tonight?”

uldn’t be bothered to even listen to or understand half the s**t she was saying. I grabbed her ch

with equal ferocity. Hard, desperate, hot. Just like I liked it.

desperate, hot. Just like I liked it.

ce that was my broken mind.

und the noisy cafeteria, Paige working her magic as I absentmindedly popped a fry to my mouth. I noticed my best friend with his mate

even be good for Hitler.

rincess when she was nothing but a wretched, opportunistic omega.

lerated her a bit more.

She proceeded to disrespect my best friend every chance she gets. And because he was a better man than me, he hasn’t ripped her heart ou

ed relationship with my best friend was something I could never forgive. Even I knew when to draw the line and f*****g another guy’s girl was something I’d never do.

ty.

at her.

s.

and hate. Jasmine and lavender.

me and I traced the cause of the distress when my eyes landed on a head of thick black hair as the o

d.

ss what I was doing, my body’s reaction to her almost instant.

growled.

y landed on me and there was suddenly silence in the cafet

like a deer caught in a headlight.

ng out of a wet dream. If only she didn’t remind me of the despicable man that had wi

Silence swept through the

ilence.

ed here.

d, taking me for a fool that I most certainly wasn’t, I grew increasingly more

rowled, glaring at her. “What the hell are you doing here, Beauregard?”