Fated is overrated

Lola

POV

As she tries to punch me, I catch her hand mid-air and snap her wrist in one easy go. She screams bloody murder, and the attention of the entire mall is on us now. My ears hurt from her shrieking screams, this is the loudest woman I have ever f*cking heard. "Aren't you going to help your girlfriend, Jason?" I taunt him. "Or you Ashton? Don't you want to throw a punch at me for old times' sake?" Ashton looks murderous, but still isn't saying a word. Jason on the other hand stutters "s-s-she is not m-my girlfriend". Melissa looks at Jason incredulously before screaming, "What the f*ck Jason?! You said you were going to mark me! And one look at this wh*re, and you are claiming I'm nothing to you?!".

Before I can register who is what, Damon is standing where Melissa was, holding her up in the air by her throat and a demonic look in his eyes. Nigel and Kendrick have rushed to try and fight off Damon, but he won't budge an inch. Jason, Nadia and Chris are all dumbstruck, staring at the scene.

Ashton, however, has used the distraction to lunge at me. But I wasn't born yesterday, I saw it coming. I sidestep him with lightning speed, and grab his hand to twist it behind his back, putting it in a lock hold.

He is screaming like a little girl, before I wrap my other arm around his neck tightly and keep him in a chokehold. I smirk like the demon I am, while whispering in his ear "I wish I could do this in my one of my beast forms, it would bring me so much pleasure. But this will do too".

I crush his windpipe, making him scream in agony before passing out from the pain. P*ssy. I link Damon 'let her go Dame, she is mine. Reluctantly, he drops her to the floor. To access the complete chapters for free, visit Jo b ni b.com. While Nigel and Kendrick are fawning over her (to my surprise, neither Chris nor her boyfriend Jason have tried to step in), I walk over to them and crouch down.

I whisper just loud enough for their wolf hearing to hear "if you ever, and I mean EVER, say a word about or to me again, I will end you in ways you can't even fathom.

ZAnd I'll be smiling doing so". I stand up and say to them all "none of you deserve my mercy, but consider yourself lucky. This is your first and FINAL warning".

As I try to walk off, I feel someone grabbing my hand. I turn around with a murderous look on my face, to see Nadia crying and on her knees in front of me. "Lola, I can't tell you how sorry I am.

You are completely right, we should have asked, there are no excuses. The last thing I ever wanted in my life was to hurt you Lola. You were my only friend and I completely let you down, I missed you so much".

My face turns from murderous to annoyed as I reply "yes, I see you missed me quite a lot". I glare at Jason "hanging out and dating the very people that bullied me daily, beat my head in and left me to die in the woods.

Oh, how you have missed me," I say sarcastically. Nadia has tears streaming down her face, but I don't care. There was a point in my life where the sight of her like this would have brought me to my knees, but not anymore. Jason also has tears dropping down his cheeks.

"What were we supposed to do Lola? You were gone for years and never replied us. We didn't even know if you were alive! We searched for you" Jason chimes in, as Nadia is ugly sobbing right now. "You weren't supposed to do anything. You both made your choice that evening. This only solidifies it".

As I try to walk away, Nadia grips my legs, still sobbing and stuttering out loose words between sobs and gasps for air. "Lola... Please..... I b-beg you. D-don't t-t-t-leave me a-again". Well, this is just kind of embarrassing now.

I know I always say I am a cold hearted b*tch, and mostly I am, but seeing the girl I grew up with and considered to be my only friend for over a decade graveling at my feet like this is tugging at something in my heart somewhere.

Who knew I had a heart? Yugh. "Nadia, get up" I say a little annoyed. She starts wailing and it's getting more embarrassing by the second.

"Lola please!! I-I have m-m-missed you s-so much. I h-h-have missed you e-e-e-every day s- since you left. Y-y-ou are s-still my only f-f-friend and I have been s-s-s-s-s-so I-I-lonely without you. I o-o-only hang a-a -around them b-because of Jason. P-p-please, p-p- please give me a c-chance". Yugh. Stupid heart. Stupid conscience.

Stupid whatever is making me feel sorry for her right now. I don't want to feel sorry for her, I want to be angry at her. "F*ck me" I mutter under my breath, sighing heavily. "OK" is all I say to Nadia.

She stops wailing and looks up to me with her puffy, red eyes. "OK?" she asks hesitantly. I sigh and move my hand over to her "give me your phone". She scrambles to retrieve her phone from her pocket, and hands it over immediately.

I enter my number into her phone and give her a pointed look "don't give this to anyone else" I say, while throwing a quick glance at Jason. Jason's face drops even further and he is giving me some real puppy dog eyes, but I am not susceptible to it.

I surprised myself enough already that I caved to Nadia. As I give her a small smile she wraps her arms around my legs and buries her face in them. It looks a bit odd, but I wrap my arms around her shoulders briefly nonetheless. "Call or text me ok" I whisper to her softly, before pulling away. I link Damon and the guards that we are leaving quickly, before Jason or Chris can try to open their mouths again.

They both keep pleading with me and I don't want to talk to either of them. I f*cking hate how soft I can be sometimes. I hate how I can still recall the good times and above all, I hate how draining it is to force myself to keep hating Nadia, Jason and Chris.