Chapter 9

Johnathon POV

God I’ve been at school for not even two minutes and everybody is sucking up to the big bad Alpha. Do they not

realize how embarrassing that is? All I want is to be left alone. Not gushed over. Girls are flocking in from everywhere

and it’s all I can do not to get crushed by the crowd, or suffocated. God I’m annoyed. This happens at every school

and I’m so sick of it. I start to glower at everyone but no one seems to get the hint. I sigh. At this rate, I’m going to have to use my alpha tone on everyone if it doesn’t stop.

One girl in particular approaches me and I look at her bored. Clearly, she’s oblivious to my feelings and even the

scowl I direct her way. She looks like all the other barbie doll cheerleaders, with long blonde hair and big blue eyes that she’s batting at me so hard it’s almost comical. “Hi there” she says, touching my arm as I try not to flinch,

knowing it would offend her, part of me not caring if it did. If it wasn’t for my mother, I would be a hell of a lot ruder. I

urge to

tightly, wanting nothing more than to shove past her. Clearly, she thinks I’m playing hard to get ‘ because she invades my personal

It

I fight the

anything but impressed by her?

growl and go to move when she grabs my arm. She actually grabs

To dare put her hands on an Alpha!

confused look in her eyes. Clearly,

have to get to class” I tell her snidely and watch as her

whole body

hallway full of students. I have nothing against gay people but didn’t appreciate being loudly asked about my sexuality in

students. That was going a step too far. In

far.

wiggles in my grasp. I could care less that she’s a female or weaker than me. What she had done was disrespectful and

claws at my hands which refuse to let

hand goes to

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