Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers – Chapter 2
Naya Cod
“You’re pathetic Brawn, just like your mother.”
It had been Kyle’s last words to me after I had done everyone the honor of face-planting on the dirty glass floor and I couldn’t get the memory of his chiseled face contorting with rage out of my mind.
esence!
mother’s smiling face out of my mind too as I waited by Zeke’s locker.
about being close to him that I couldn’t seem to shake off.
**g hell, was I turning
ext thing you knew I would be out in publi
each other on the back.
h my entire body and I felt my n*****s tingle as I whirled around to see him towering over me.
it out like a curse.
sheaf of drawings in his locker and I shook my head, unable to utter a word.
you want?” He growled deadpan, his breathtakingly beautiful face devoid of expression as he crossed his arms over his chest, waves o
irls can be really mean-” I stammered, my hands shaking badly as I flailed them between us before he cut me off, his tan face wrinkling with distaste.
good guy, I wasn’t defending you,”
g me backward with his shoulder as he pu
gods name are you wearing? Don’t stop, it’s hideous…suits you perfectly.” He rumbled, strutting off like his words hadn’t
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d and crumpled in more on myself.
ight to hate me!
had ruined their happy home, and yet I felt angry tears
ept my head down as I passed by the popular girls
I muttered bitterly, kicking at a piece of stone before snapping my head up as the rumble of the school bus speeding past drew my attention.
p! Please!” I screamed, feeling my thighs burn as I ran after the white bus, catching the driver’s satisfie
as well?
nd now I had to battle the dreaded downtown streets at dusk and be faced with whatever mugging wolves were just rubbing their paws waiting for an innoc
I felt sorry for whoever mother-f*****g was!
sighed heavily, jamming my hands in my pockets and beginning the l
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our street, shivering when lightning peeled through the smokey sky so that I realized just how dark it had gotten.
The red-roofed cottage houses on each side were dark and quiet and the wind whistled through the tingles noisily, sending chills down my spine as I squinted into the dark road
a few blocks n
sed under my breath, quickly glancing around to see that t
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d a chance of defending myself.
oh god,” I rasped breathlessly, unable to think past the panic that bloomed in my chest now as I broke into a light jog and h
ure, sending us both toppling into the street just as the wash of brilliant yellow headlights blinded me.
mind where I had hidden it and suddenly I couldn’t breathe as I stared back at my mother’s pale face, washed in brilliant yellow as the driver’s angry yells echoed in the background.