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out, filled with ang

r paintings, huh?" she retorted, he

up, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Yes, indeed, ch

with us?" Nina inquired, her e

rds dripped with disdain as she spoke. "

within me as Giselle

houghts racing. "If anything, it should be me who's furiou

grew even more biting a

nsible for messing things up with your little boyfriend, huh? Well, let me set the record straight - I didn't wrec

. "You ruined our project by refusing to admit that yo

rtly, "You're a weakling as a wolf, unfit to be Luna. Yo

anger. "You have no right to speak to me like that. I may b

awful paintings deserve a spot in the lobby? Fancy brushes can't cover up for a lack of talent. May

raight to the principal and report everything you've done." Brittney's voice grew cold

little art nerds? You think she'll care about a few missing brushes and some defaced p

suddenly felt a potent pheromone scent

mirk growing wider as it whispered to

forward and hurled another

ess idiot," she sneered, her voice dripping wit

grew agitated and ur

pered. "Just smack that infuriating

xchange. "Knock it off, Giselle," the baritone voice commanded, its stern tone brooking no

oice surging within me. "Mate, the scent

ppearance, accompanied by our homeroom teacher. The scent that wafted off his p

eigned innocence, her eyes wideni

r tone almost syrupy. "You startled

s a hard time?" The man's voice cut through the air like a

d them of taking my painting brush, that's all," she

anation, his expression one of skepticism. A small smirk

ainfully, his tone suggesting that h

if you don't believe me," she exclaimed

I'm sure they've got your back." His tone was laced with

ommanding, it's almost intoxicating." Kitty's voice took on a dramatic tone

g the genuine fear etched on her face as T

sk at hand, turning back to my chaotic routine

ck to Senior Terrence. No matter how intently I tried to block him from my

sistently his presence remained, a constant d

's owner, a big shot within the Scarlet Moon pack. As the top-rated school in Vadawol

int him as the epitome of man: strong, drop-d

persona hinting at a slightly tougher edge

hrough the group. "Just leave the pain

fer of help. "I don't know, Terrence... We can handle this ourselv

ured us. "I just want to ensure that Giselle understands

ut

ser side showing with his firm yet reassuring tone. "You don't hav

*

need of a wash. The clock had just struck three in the afternoon when I made a beeline for the bathroom, desperate to freshen up. I walked out of the bathroom and acciden

ly drawn to the mention of my name. Christopher Bang queried Felix about our tum

not the Omega he envisioned as his Luna,

avy stone. My brow furrowed in thought, the truth of his statement stinging more deeply th

my own potential insufficiencies tugged at my h

ed up within me as I ques

e Luna?" My mind whir

thought, acknowledg

ess than adequate, and I understood all too well that Fe

lse, someone who might see beyond the flaws

otional turmoil was

my years of mental struggle, my missing father f

vulnerability. I had shed so many t

ic troubles. Felix had rejected me because I wasn't fit to be

allowing my wolf to take the reins – a pure white creature

her energy and presence wash over me. After we've had our time in the forest,

pack was situated near a unique forest and c

ed for wolves to roam. However, as I emerged from the woods, my clothe

m entered the room, her wo

laced with concern as she rushed to my

her eyes scanning my torn clothing. "Why are

sisted, trying to reassure her. However, my m

Giselle again?" she inq

my head and let my wolf out for a bit. It helped me release some of the pent-

thoughts, and she immediately wrapped

sweetheart," she whispered,

g you worry, Mom," I said,

y apology, her reassuring

fore adding, "How about you take a warm bath, and I'll pre

e my way upstairs to my room, where

ck dinner, barely engaging in conversation since I wasn't in the mood to tal

forever. I needed to shift my focus an

would ask my mom to arrang

n their toll on my mental wellbeing, and I

unbearable. Love had a way of playing havoc with

the hands of my dad, and now Felix had r

as if life was playing a cruel joke on me. My thou

ondered, my heart heavy. Could the Moon Godd