A boy with an ice-cold nature named Alizter made Morin curious to death. Why is that boy so closed off and so difficult to approach? Morin felt curious, she wanted to approach Alizter, but it wasn't as easy as she imagined. There is something going on with Alizter, and Morin wants to get to know that cold boy even more. Morin only hoped that she didn't go too far and make a mistake.
The air in the city was very cold because of the raindrops that had fallen earlier. So far, Morin has spent her days as usual. School, studying, reading novels, and playing cell phones became her daily diet. She always went through all these activities happily and didn't feel bored with her monotonous life. Now, the girl was running towards her class after getting out of the angkot. Her footsteps were very agile and kept going fast, she didn't care how many puddles she stepped on and caused dirty stains on her uniform.
To protect her head, Morin used a bag as a tool to prevent rainwater spills from soaking her hair. She didn't want it to get wet and tangled.
Without Morin realizing it, a motorcycle was speeding by, as if it were trying to keep the rainwater from falling on him even more. The boy who is famous for not wanting to talk to other people, is introverted, but, on the other hand, has a smart brain, his handsome face is also very attractive to anyone who sees it. Still, none of the students in the school had managed to chat with the boy, he only spoke when necessary. Dio, as his best friend from childhood, is also always ignored.
Alizter Rey Jordan is his name. Sometimes everyone thinks that boy is an arrogant person, because other people's words are taken for granted.
Because he has a handsome face, many students also put their hearts on that boy. Who doesn't like to see a handsome boy? Surely everyone is amazed when they see it.
***
"Why does that boy never talk?" Yuli asked Morin while walking to her class.
"Which boy is it?" asked Morin in a lazy tone of voice.
"Alizter. You know him, right?" asked Yuli again.
"Oh... him." Morin didn't seem too concerned with that. After all, it was none of her business.
"How can you just answer like that, it's not cool," Yuli snapped while pursing her lips.
She's Yuli, Morin's best friend from childhood, sometimes angry, likes to joke, but sometimes it's not clear. Wherever Morin goes and wherever Morin is, there is often Yuli behind her. You could say they were inseparable friends.
"Rin, let's go to the cafeteria." Invited Yuli after the break bell rang loudly and echoed through the school corridors.
Morin turned her head to the side, the tail of her eyes looking at Yuli. "Okay, I didn't have breakfast at home," Morin said, showing a row of white teeth.
"Come on, wake up! You said you were hungry," yelled Yuli, feeling impatient because Morin was still in her seat.
"Hold on. I'm about to run out," muttered Morin, staring straight at the novel in front of her. She had not looked away from it at all.
Snorting while rolling her eyeballs lazily, Yuli grumbled again, "I'm waiting for you to read the novel when it's finished." Yuli snorted irritably while crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"After all, people say, if you read too many books, you'll get dumber," said Yuli, trying to provoke Morin to be afraid and immediately lift her ass from the chair.
"That's a hoax."
"Well, if you haven't gotten up yet, I'll go first," said Yuli as she walked out of the classroom.
When she heard her best friend's footsteps, Morin looked up and found Yuli already standing in the doorway of the classroom, "Yes. Very impatient," sneered Morin as she put the novel into her desk drawer.
Morin and Yuli went to the cafeteria by going down the corridor of another class. Their class was a bit far from that place. Sometimes there is a special pleasure when they still take a long time to reach their destination, one of which is being able to joke while walking through other classes. Yuli seemed to like it the most, she could see the handsome boys who passed by. It was one of her hobbies at school that she could not be absent from every day. A true stalker.
***
Alizter finds it very difficult to get along with his friends in class. He prefers to be alone, it makes him feel calm. The boy is only friends with Dio, who is his lapmate. They have known each other since childhood. Alizter only talks to Dio often, but Dio also sometimes feels fed up with his friend's attitude. When he wanted to talk to him, he always had to put in extra effort, and sometimes his voice was barely audible. What person would enjoy having a friend like Alizter? However, Dio is the only boy friend who has been loyal until now.
"Have you done your math homework?" asked Dio while patting Alizter's shoulder from the side.
"Yes," Alizter replied briefly.
"Let me see yours!" Dio showed his white teeth, which were neatly lined up.
"In the drawer," Alizter chirped, pointing at the object.
Dio's eye swiveled, "What's wrong with you? You've always been so frugal." Dio sneered in annoyance.
Alizter was silent. The boy was still focused on the row of writing in front of him.
"You can talk a little longer, right?" continued Dio.
Stunned. Yes, Alizter's current state. He was silent and only spoke a few words. Dio shook his head and had to be patient with his friend. He was used to being ignored.
"Don't you want to come with me to the cafeteria?" Dio asked after finishing copying Alizter's math homework.
Alizter nodded and agreed to the offer. Then, he walked towards Dio, who was waiting in the doorway of his classroom.
"Did you go to school by motorcycle or by yourself?" Dio started the conversation with a bit of small talk. Even though he already knew that Alizter rode a motorcycle to school.
"Bring your own," Alizter snapped flatly.
"Didn't you have breakfast this morning? How come you look so weak," Dio said again. He didn't want the silence to catch up with him. Duo didn't like things too quiet.
"What do you want to buy?" Again, Dio started the conversation. Like a journalist interviewing a source.
"Whatever," he said flatly.
"Why is it up to you, I bought fried rice, huh?"
As usual, Alizter just kept quiet and nodded in agreement. Although Dio sometimes got carried away when talking to his best friend, he was used to controlling it. Dio had ordered two plates of warm fried rice, which was Alizter's favorite food. The boy gave it to his friend, and they both looked for an empty canteen table. Alizter's eyes fell on a table that was a little quiet at the end. Alizter and Dio moved closer.
And ...
She was so busy joking with Yuli that Morin didn't notice the direction of her footsteps. The girl crashed into Alizter, who was walking towards the table. All the fried rice he was holding fell everywhere. The plate broke into pieces. Alizter just stayed still and started cleaning up the food and broken plates that were mixed together on the floor of the cafeteria.
"Ouch, sorry," screeched Morin, who looked upset and scared. "I'll replace your food," said Morin with a panicked look on her face.
"I'm really sorry your uniform got dirty. It's my fault, I didn't look around." Morin exclaimed in panic, she felt bad. She looked at the face of the boy in front of her. "I'm sorry, okay?"
Alizter was silent. That made Morin feel even worse.
"Please forgive me," Morin whined with a mouth that had been blaming herself.
Morin continued to whine and apologize to Alizter. She would definitely be uneasy if an apology from someone had not been completed. A carved smile was drawn on Alizter's face. The boy just smiled slightly and continued to clean up the food that had not been finished. When it felt clean enough on the floor, he threw it in the trash can nearby. The boy then just left with a uniform that was still dirty.
"Alizter, wait for me!" Dio shouted while catching up with Alizter, who had walked far ahead.
Dio immediately went to the cafeteria to pay for the food and compensation for the broken plate earlier. The boy immediately ran after his best friend. When his footsteps felt parallel to Alizter's. Dio opened the conversation by asking something.
"Hey, what happened earlier?" Dio asked softly.
Alizter just turned his head to look at Dio and continued his footsteps.
"You make me nervous, you know, a girl that pretty doesn't work either?" Dio shook his head. Confused by his best friend.
"What's that heart made of? Stone? Brick?"
"Did you hear her apologize to you earlier, but you just kept quiet? I swear you're crazy," said Dio again, this time more passionately.
This time, Dio was like a girl who kept getting angry at Alizter until he had no breath left, but the boy still didn't say a word.
***
Morin was still confused by Alizter, his closed attitude made her want to investigate more deeply. What exactly is behind it all? It was strange, even though Morin had hit the boy and even spilled his fried rice, but Alizter smiled back. Morin rarely sees a boy, who has that kind of nature, maybe this is the first time she has seen it.
"Yuli, what's wrong with him, I've already apologized at length, but he's just silent," said Morin curiously. Did I say something wrong? Did I overreact so much that he left? Where did I go wrong?"
Morin asked Yuli question after question. Until her friend was confused about which question to answer first. Indeed, from the beginning, Morin's mouth continued to chatter and did not give Yuli the opportunity to answer it.
"You're noisy, one by one if you ask, I have a headache hearing all your babble," Yuli spluttered irritably.
"Listen, Alizter is like that, when invited to talk, he likes to be closed. Don't be surprised," Yuli explained.
Morin just nodded in understanding of everything Yuli said. Now they've decided to go back to class. The bell will also ring soon.
How can I not be annoyed? While I was busy taking care of my assignments that made my head want to burst, my mom cruelly wanted to set me up with someone! Geez, my mom is weird and annoying. If my candidate is someone I love like my boyfriend, maybe I'm still okay with it. But this... My mom even baited me to a man whose age gap with me is far different. Whoever it is, please help me!
Sarka didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he got an eye donor from someone else, he felt strange things started to come to him one by one. Like being able to see scary ghosts, being attacked by nightmares all night long that make him wake up in the middle of the night, until the most awkward and strange thing, every nightmare that comes, he always finds someone's name written in blood in his personal notebook. Actually, what is going on? Sarka's mind wondered. His fear grew when the names of the people written in blood in his notebook, the next day died tragically.
Can we like someone we just met? Lucy feels that way, she's just met a cute guy on the rooftop of the mall, and she instantly likes him. What should Lucy do? Should she confess to him that she has a crush on him? But, what if he stays away because of her confession?
"How many glasses did you drink? Your mouth smells really bad, you know?" Cakra asked with one hand covering his nose and mouth. His forehead wrinkled in confusion. "Rape me first, then I'll answer how much I drank," Inez replied incoherently. This made Cakra even more annoyed because the girl continued to discuss issues that were very sensitive to Cakra's ears. "I'm not asking!"
"I like you because you look like Elgi." Elgo's brow furrowed even further, "Elgi?" "Why?" Sia asked. "Who is he?" "You don't need to know who Elgi is, he's gone now. I'm with you now anyway." Elgo nodded again, but somehow he still didn't feel relieved, his mouth wanted to keep asking questions. "So you want to be my girlfriend because I look like the boy you mentioned earlier?"
Just an ordinary story about a boy who secretly loves a girl who is too hard to reach, too vague to reach, and too difficult to embrace. He was too persistent to give up on getting her heart. But is he still that way when his only hope fades away?
I pressed my lips against his and stole his sweet, savory taste, not ready to end the sweet moment. I licked my lips seductively and whispered. "Despite your age, I love you." Sarah was obsessed with the man of her dreams, despite knowing that their love was forbidden and would be disapproved by her father and others. She held onto the many beautiful dreams she had of being with him, wishing for them to come true. She found herself in love with her father's best friend, a very handsome man who had been rejected by his wife. Her desire was to show him what true love really meant. When her father received a job transfer,Sarah saw it as a perfect opportunity to be with him. The situation improved even more when she realized they would be living under the same roof.
Jennifer Bennett, the rightful heiress to the Bennett legacy, fought hard for her family's recognition, only to be eclipsed by an impostor. Faced with false accusations, bullying, and public humiliation, Jennifer eventually gave up trying to win their approval. Vowing to rise above the injustice, she became the bane of those who wronged her. The Bennett family's efforts to break her only fueled her success, leading her to heights her rivals could only dream of. Someone asked, "Do you feel let down by your parents?" With a calm smile, Jennifer said, "It doesn't matter. In the end, power prevails."
It took only a second for a person's world to come crashing down. This was what happened in Hannah's case. For four years, she gave her husband her all, but one day, he said emotionlessly, "Let's get divorced." Hannah's heart broke into a million pieces as she signed the divorce papers, marking the end of her role as a devoted wife. Within Hannah, a strong woman awakened, vowing never to be beholden to any man again. Embracing her new life, she embarked on a journey to find herself and command her own destiny. By the time she returned, she had experienced so much growth and was now completely different from the docile wife everyone once knew. "Is this your latest trick to get my attention?" Hannah's ever-so-arrogant husband asked. Before she could retort, a handsome and domineering CEO pulled her into his embrace. He smiled down at her and said boldly to her ex, "Just a little heads-up, mister. This is my beloved wife. Keep off!"
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..