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A Werewolf'd Past And Present novel Chapter 7

Summary for Chapter 7: A Werewolf'd Past And Present

Chapter overview: Chapter 7 from A Werewolf'd Past And Present

In this standout chapter of the Internet novel A Werewolf'd Past And Present, My_beloved introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

I snapped out of the little trance and stared down at my notebook that I was doodling on. I looked up through my eyelashes to see Geena sitting in the front, but the guy was heading over to me. Great.

He sat down in the seat besides me and leaned back. My stomach was doing flips and making feel sick. What was weirder, I subconsciously wanted to move closer to him. Why? I don't know him, so why was I having these feelings?

The teacher walked in and starts class, but I don't really pay attention. I was too busy with an internal battle with myself at the moment. I feel like I was going crazy. I didn't know what to think, really I couldn't think with this guy next to me.

I sneak a glance at him only because I felt eyes on me, and found him staring intently at me. His eyes held curiosity and... lust...? I had to be seeing things now, there was no way someone could be looking at me like that.

Honestly, I don't know if I could love someone. I bottled up those feeling a long time ago, way before my "parents" died. I shook my head getting rid of any of those painful memories.

The bell rang and I shot up out of my seat and all but ran from the room in seconds. I ran to my locker trying to distract myself, trying not to show weakness. I shouldn't be thinking of any of these things. I lock them all away. My bottled up emotions had to stay that way or else I might lose my mind.

I got to my locker and was about to open it, but I was stopped. I turned my head to see who dared to stop me and smirked. It was the fake from yesterday that tried to throw a punch at me.

"Look at the slut," she spat. I kindly turned around with the fakest smile I could ever wear and stared at her.

"Oh, you must be mistaken. I'm not a mirror;" I fired back.

Embarrassment covered her features and then anger. She stomped her foot and got close to my face. I was trying not to laugh at her failed attempt of intimidating me.

"You have the nerve to talk back to me?!" she yelled.

"Actually, I think I should be the one saying that, well at least after was happen 2 days ago," I said, I watched the fear flash in her eyes from that statement.

She tried to throw a lunch at my face, but it was so predictable. I sighed and moved out of the way slowly. She ended up punched the locker instead. Instead of punching her back I just tried to walk away.

Then she had to say something that I haven't heard in a while. Something that should have been left in my old town with everything else.

As my mate got closer and closer to Carly, more and more people began to back away. Carly is up against the lockers with my mate blocking her way out. Her tone was cold as ice and almost deadly.

"I'm walking away from you fro your own damn safety, because if I had it my way you would be on your way to a hospital by now," she stated and backed away from Carly. My mate walked out of the ring of people, leaving Carly scared shitless and frozen in place. Everyone else there was too shocked, and moved out of her way as she walked past them.

Wow, this was going to take some time getting used to.

I looked over at Geena, who looked slightly scared, and I don't blame her, no one would want to be on that receiving end of that. I walked over to Jacob, my beta, and Kyle, my third in command.

"Holy shit, we do not need to get on her bad side," Kyle murmured stiffly.

"I wonder if that's part of the reason she's here now. Or if she was always like that at her old school," I whispered to myself. People started to depart and I quickly followed after my mate.

I found her in the library in the back corner looking very deep in thought. My wolf whined at seeing her like that, he wanted to comfort it, but from the scene not too long ago, I bet she wouldn't be to fond of that.

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