All Chapters of Surviving My Three Alpha Bullies : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

EVIE POV I was going through Professor’s Shade schedule on the school site when the page refreshed and an announcement appeared on the screen. Reading the content, I recalled the school event poster that was posted a few days ago. We will be having a fund raising event and all students were required to sign up. Something about convincing and compelling people to donate money to buy weapons for the weaponry class. Scrolling through the page for a list of activities that were required for us to do, none of them was safe for me as they risk me either getting wet—I have hardly recovered from almost drowning. There’s also a costume dress up, which seems harmless as long as I can make one that covers me from head to toe. Neither having the money nor the time, I closed the tab and stood up, letting out a startled scream when I found Logan staring at me. “There’s no need to scream from excitement, I can tell you miss me.” He remarked, pushing away from the doorway to further walk into th

EVIE POV Feeling his hard rock thickness between us as he continues to consume all my senses, rendering my powerless to do nothing but take it. Refusing to just lie there, and let him do whatever he wants, I fight back with the little I have. Up until this point, I have hardened my lips. Although he took it as a challenge, trying to compel me to open up to him with the use of his tongue on my lower lip. Giving him exactly what he wanted, I softened my lips. Almost regretting it as a need shot through me the second he boldly thrust into my mouth. Refocusing my attention back on the fight at hand, I captured his tongue, closing my teeth around it. He surged forward, a forceful moan slipping out of me. I didn’t think he could get harder than he was, his cock digged into me causing me to pant from the friction. If I knew my action was going to bring him any sort of pleasure, I wouldn’t have attempted it in the first place. His other hand reached for my head, holding me perfectly stil

EVIE POV Something went terribly wrong and it all started yesterday. After the confrontation with Damien, I came back to tell the Alphas about him hitting me and possibly adding more to the story. However, I was instead overcome with a sudden weakness accompanied by a massive headache. So reporting to them as to wait, I took some medication and decided to take a quick nap. When I opened my eyes, it was the next freaking day. I knew this because the morning sun felt like radiation to my eyesight. I dragged myself from the bed to close the curtains. Everything aches, up from my head to the bottom of my feet. I felt my temperation, it was as hot as the freaking sun, enough to boil water. I didn’t know it was possible to be that hot and still feel shaky from cold. Frowning, I reach for my phone, wincing from the brightness of the screen. Which is insane because almost everyone back at home complains my screen isn’t bright enough. It was then it dawned on me that I was coming down wit

EVIE POV I knew my parents weren’t going to come, yet I still find myself occasionally looking at the entrance. Feeling suffocated by my tie, I loosen it and took a glass of champagne from a passing by waiter. Well, it’s one of the students volunteering to be one. There are quite a few like him walking around with trays of champagne. With everything that has been going on, it’s probably a good thing that my parents are unable to make it here. The hall smells of wealth—or it could be the perfumes. One could imagine the price of those perfumes could feed my family for a year or so. Looking at them, I tried not to stare too much as I deliberated who I should approach first. We are supposed to mingle with the parents, strike up a conversation that'll get them donating. Since they weren’t tracking our progress individually, it means people like the Alphas get to slack off. By the way, why are they not here? They told me they could take care of my part and I can’t seem to find them any

EVIE POV “Honey…” Mom pulled me aside at the end of the tour, her half-empty glass of champagne firmly planted in her second hand. “You have shown us every inch of the school, but nothing about a friend. I know making friends in a place you’re supposed to keep a low file can be tricky…” I interrupted her, not wanting to get into it with her. “Who said I didn’t have any friends? I’m still in contact with Maggie and my new best friend just happened to transfer to a new school two days or so ago.” “That seems very convenient, but we are going to take your word for it.” Dad responded, half-dragging Mom back into the party before she started interrogating me further. It feels good to know she cares though. I was about to go in after them when I caught a glimpse of Damien with his parents. Fear gripped me and I ran in the opposite direction as an attempt to avoid him. Even though my parents couldn’t donate, I still have fun with them. Although Dad and I still have to monitor Mom's drin