Chapter 18

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Your POV

"S... sorry, can you repeat that!"

"Go to the Rave'N with me"

"After that!"

"Urg" Wednesday rolled her eyes "I want to make Enid jealous"

This is so hilarious!

Enid takes a normie to the Rave'N to make Ajax jealous, Wednesday takes me to make Enid jealous. This triangle thing is so damn fun to watch.

"Why me?" I smirk "You think she dares to oppose me, an Alpha?"

"I'm pretty sure you can't take miss Thornhill to the Rave'N, Bianca is already going with Kent. You have no one, but me" she looks at me, dead in the eyes.

"Make sense, but I also have Xavier!"

"He'll go with Tyler. No other choices, take it or leave it?"

"Alright, I'll go with you! Never knew you were so obsessed with that pup!" I raise my brow.

"That moving color palette stab me by surprise, I take the knife out but there are still some pieces inside me"

"Weird way to describe it! Anyway, do you have a dress?"

"Yes, Thing just got me"

"Ok, then you change clothe, I'll wait outside"

Now, time for the context. The Rave'N is about 15 minutes away when I received a note from Thing, Wednesday's hand... butler? He wanted me to get Wednesday to the Rave'N. So I came to her room and talked to her. Can't believe the goth living in a black-and-white filter really falls for a color-palette wolf.

Even though she asked me at the last moment, I still already done with my makeup and dress up. I'm wearing a white backless dress with high heels, I also have my rings and bracelet on. My hair is loose on my shoulder. By the way, I have to wear an eye patch so my right eye can recover properly. Overall, I look like a straight girl to be honest.

Wednesday didn't want to go at first, but somehow she changed her mind. Glad she did. I do think that Wednesday is Enid's mate, I could feel it with my soul. Aside from that, there is another thing that I always believe from the first time I met Enid. She is an Alpha wolf.

An Alpha wolf will wolf out for the first time under a very special night... or day. Blood moon, blue moon, new moon, eclipse or lunar eclipse and my case is in the middle of the day. Anytime that normal werewolf can't wolf out.

Sometimes Alpha will wolf out very early, I wolf out for the first time when I was 3, or very late like my uncle.

"All done, let go" Wednesday come out of her room.

"Nice dress! Enid will drown the whole school with drool if she sees you!"

I walk with her, side by side. We were about to reach the place when Eugene shows up, he look surprised to see Wednesday.

"Wednesday, what going on?" he asked out of confusion "What happened to staking out the cave?" we look at each other awkwardly "Sure, I get it. Guess I'll check out the woods myself"

"Don't go alone. It's dangerous. Stand down. We'll go tomorrow night understood?" Wednesday glared at him.
Then, we head inside, I feel sorry for Eugene, hope he gets ready soon and joins us later.

I'm quite impressed with Tyler, he looks handsome in his white suit, standing beside him is Xavier with his Harland Sanders cosplay. I come to them with Wednesday following behind.

"Looking good, Wednesday! That pup going to love it!" Bianca looked at her up and down.

"Yeah, bet she even likes it better when it's on the floor!" Divina grinned.

"Your mind is full of erotic images I see. No wonder you always forget to do your math homework" Wednesday sarcastically said.

We look at each other silently.

"I'll take a drink, you all keep chatting those nonsense things as usual" she walks straight to the table with some blue punch, Enid approaches her, they say something and then walk away.

"The pup stepped in the trap! No need to worry anymoar" I say.

"Well, who will you dance with?" Xavier turns to me.

"Dunno! Maybe I..." I shrug.

Suddenly, a tap on my shoulder, I turn around and see a few werewolf girls that I met in Hawte Kewture.

"May, you don't have a dance mate right? You can come and dance with us! Come, it'll be fun!" before I can respond, they drag me away, my friends look at me helplessly.

'Shit!'

Marilyn POV

I watch as May being dragged away by some girls. I walk toward her to help her get out of the girls.

"Miss Thornhill? Wow, you look gorgeous!"

Mrs. Thompson out of nowhere come and stand in my way. She wears a sleeveless short white dress, the dress hugs her body perfectly, especially her chest.

"Thank you, you too Mrs. Thompson!" I reply.

"Do you want to get some drink?"

"Uh... I..."

"Let the students enjoy themself! Let's go!" she grabs my arm and drags me away.

'What is she doing? Isn't she suppose to hate me?'

We stand in the corner, drink some punch and talk. Mostly she rambles about herself and other staff, I just awkwardly nod as she speaks even though I know why the hell she talks to me as if we were so close.

"There's something in your hair. Let me take it out for you!" she reached out to my hair.

"Ouch!" I feel a sudden pain, I look at her annoyed and angry "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I accidentally pull your hair off! Are you alright?" she reached out again.

"Nevermind, I need to go. Bye" I stomp away.

That woman knows how to piss me off.
I head back to fine May, she is still stuck with the girls. One girl takes her right arm, the other takes her left, they press their breasts against her. I can feel my blood boiling from the sight. I quickly come and make them separate from each other.

"Sorry girl, I need May to help me with a few things. You two have fun!" I watch as their face frown like ugly dogs. Well, saying it like that is quite disrespectful to dogs.

"Jealous?" she whispered.

"You don't look comfortable when they clamp you in the middle like a sandwich!"

"No, but I like the feeling when my chest press against theirs!" she purrs in my ear.

"But will they let you do things that you did to me?" I push her against the walls outside the room.

She smirks and lowers her head, her hand wrap around my waist, the other hand placed on my ass. Her touch is gentle, her breathing right at my ear gives me a shiver.

"Of course not!" she murmured.

Rosemary Thompson POV

Yes, keep touching that bitch while you can, my love.

You'll be mine soon.

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