She's Mine To Claim: Mr. Alpha, Can You Kiss Me More?

Amelia's pov"Sorry, had to get something in the library," A soft male voice came from the doorway.I turned around in the chair, my eyes falling on a lanky guy standing in the doorway awkwardly.His hair is dark brown, his eyes dark and protected by huge frames. He's pretty tall too."Amelia meet Foster, he'll show you around the school and help you get to your classes." Principal Jester uttered.I nod, taking the paper from his clutches and rising to my feet. Foster flushed as I approach him.Foster turns to me, his face flustered. "Hi. Welcome to Creek High. Foster Miller at your service ma'am." He outstretched his hands politely.I smiled. "Ma'am? I don't think anyone has referred to me as such." I joked and shook his hand firmly. "I'm Amelia White."We started walking, him asking me to hand him the paper. He scanned it. "So where are you from Amelia? Hard to get new students here. Especially in the middle of the semester." He chuckled and spared me a quick glance."I'm from Michi

Amelia's povThe second the bell rang I packed my bag and throw the strap over my shoulder. I was out of that class in less than a minute."Amelia,"There goes his smooth husky voice behind me.I stiffen, looking around for Foster as I try to ignore the brooding guy behind me. He didn't look like someone I'd catch their attention. So it was weird that he was trying to talk to me.Especially after I saw what he had done to that guy earlier.Where the hell was Foster?He said he'd meet me out here to show me to my next class."For being so short, you sure do walk fast." Raiden chuckled beside me.I gulped. He caught up.I gave him a slight glare from the corner of my eye, as I scooted away from him. " Can you like, leave me alone?"He raised a thick brow. "Why for?"I'm about to answer him when Foster calls me over. "Hey Amelia, over here!" He lifted his hand up, gesturing for me to come over.I looked at Raiden whose brows knot in a frown and then grumble under my breath. "Just stay aw

Raiden's pov" You've been giving that new girl attention all day today. Are you sure you don't want to bone that human?" Damon snorted, side-eyeing me.Lester pushes forward, his forearms on the seats. "The small blonde girl?" He questioned with furrowed brows.I rolled my eyes. "Jesus fucking Christ Damon, of course not. I was just teasing the damn girl."Damon snorted. "Teasing her eh? You were eye fucking her in the class, during lunch and literally was looking for the girl before we left. Bruh that little human caught your attention."I let out a groan running my hand down my face. "I don't care for humans, especially to fuck them."Damon laughed. "You probably shouldn't, they couldn't handle us any way."Lester snorted. "You toy with human girls on a regular Damon."Damon shrugged. "Yeah but at least they are bigger than that tiny girl. One thrust and she breaks. She won't be able to take on a wolf's cock."I grit my teeth. Somehow I didn't like the way he spoke about her. But

Amelia's povToday started off as a shitty day. Not only did I get soaked to the bone because of the rain but the fans in the bathroom were not bloody working.It was freezing, I was freezing, I was literally shivering and there was no heat in this school. I groan, kicking the edge of the stall. The weather had looked pretty clear before leaving the house yet when dad dropped me off, suddenly the heavens poured on me."Hey," some girl in the stall I had just kicked shout. "You're disturbing my shit."I scrunched up my nose and decided I needed someone to help me. But I didn't really know anyone here yet and I wasn't sure Foster or Pickett was here. I got out of the bathroom and looked around.I was super early and the hallways were not crowded as yet. I sighed in relief when I spotted the short familiar girl with curly hair standing before a locker I presume is hers. I rush over to her, hoping Pickett would help me.She's startled a little at my appearance. " Please tell me you can he

Amelia's pov" Please tell me this isn't Raiden's hoodie," Foster's lips are slackened into a gape as he stared at the very oversized hoodie currently swallowing my petite figure.I winced, my fingers playing with the strap of my bag. " It is, but I am to return it later on."Foster looks terrified. " Amelia," he swallowed and looked behind me. Intrigued, I turn to stare at who had made him look like he swallowed a huge marble down his throat. My eyes fall on her, her narrowing eyes lighting up fire on the hoodie. She looks vexed.I rolled my eyes. "He's the one who pushed me to take it. It means nothing and if she has an issue with it, she should speak to him about it." I shrugged. My mom taught me to not fear anyone, including girls like Dayna.Foster doesn't look convinced and swallows, his eyes on Dayna. " I don't know Amelia, she looks pissed off."She does, there's no denying how much steam is coming out from her ears as she shoots me with silent death threats. I tugged at Raide