Emara Stone

*HONK*

A loud blaring horn pierces through my eardrums and I spin around to see a massive black colour SUV car charging towards me like it's auditioning for Fast and Furious movie.

My body freezes on spot and I squeeze my eyes shut, ready to come a pancake under that jumbo size car.

Loud screeches of tires echo in my ears, and I get ready to meet Jesus.

My heart pounds violently against my ribs as I wait for the deadly impact of getting my bones crushed and I see the lights of heaven.

But nothing happens.

I crack one eye open and see the bonnet of the car with a Devil's trident logo, just inches away from my pretty face.

Well, this is awkward. I am still alive!

*HONK*

My skeleton jumps in my skin and I finally look up at the jerk behind the wheel, who could have easily driven pass me like any normal human, than pretending to run over me.

Black sunglasses hide his eyes, hanging on a sharp nose, lips that are way too full for a trashy driver and a jawline so sharp that could cut even pineapples.

Just then he takes off his glasses and for a brief second, everything goes silent.

The Universe pauses, the college goes into hush mode and the World holds its breath as he locks his eyes onto mine.

His eyes.. A deep shade of golden brown like an aged whiskey, stares at me with a point blank gaze, which could easily kill me with a look.

But still, I couldn't tear my gaze away.

Entire crowd is looking at us, but we just stare at each other, two strangers meeting for the first time.

Yet it feels like we have known each other forever.

I watch his lips move as he finally speaks, "Are you fucking stupid?"

His voice so powerful that it rattles my bones. Just like the leader of wolves in my dream, when he comes to claim me.

Oh my God! He is the one.

The guy of my dreams. And the protagonist of my story. The cruel alpha who everyone feared and made the world bow down to his feet.

He is here.

"Get the fuck out of my way." His deep, commanding voice roars from inside the car, and I feel its power racing down to the place in between my legs.

My clitoris shivered.

But then a head pops out of the back window and some idiot shouts, ruining my love story. "Yeah, dude! Get the fuck out of the road."

Dude? Do I look like a guy to him?

"Go suicide somewhere else." He yells again.

What the hell!

Suddenly, someone yanks me to the corner of the path, away from the killer SUV. That's when I notice a girl sitting beside my cruel Prince in his car.

She got this vibe of a beauty queen, long lashes, small nose, flawless skin and glossy plumed lips.

'Sorry' She lipsync at me in slow motion, while the guy in the backseat is texting on his iPhone, barely paying attention outside.

They all appear like a group of a rich, untouchable pack.

My gaze shifts back to my alpha wolf, he shoots me one last death glare for coming in between his path, before slipping back his sunglasses and driving off like a boss.

"Asshole!" The girl beside me curses, the one who snatched me out of the way.

"Who was that?" I blurt out, unable to stop myself from asking about my dream guy.

"You don't know him?" The girl stares at me as if I am an idiot to not recognise Mr. High and Mighty Lord.

"No. Who is he?" I ask her, desperation dripping from my tone but I don't care.

"He is Ryan Damison."

Ryan.. I whisper his name under my breath and it sounds.. Perfect!

Ryan Damison, the one who rules the continent of wolves and my mate.

"You should stay away from him." She warns me in a trust-me-gurl tone, before walking away.

"Why I should stay away?" I question, catching her up and being genuinely curious about the warning.

The girl jerks her sleek brow at me as if I have lost my mind. "Are you new here?"

"Yeah. Today is my first day." I reply.

"Oh, so you are a fresher. Which field?" She asks me, slowing down her speed.

"Computer engineering." I tell her and notice her wavy red hair flowing from the back of her ears and down to her chest. "And you?"

"I am from the Psychology department. Second semester." She says casually.

"Really? That's amazing! I thought you would be in fashion designing or something." I say without thinking, but she just laughs.

"Nah!" She smirks, clearly not offended. "I just like colour in my hair. By the way, I am Analisse Helsin, but you can call me Ana, easier to remember."

"Cool name. I am Emara Stone. You can call me anything you like." I smile at her, feeling relieved that someone is actually talking to me.

"Emara sounds good. Oh, your first class has already begun!" Ana states, glancing at her wristwatch.

"I remember mine when they made us play those silly games to interact with the class and forced us to introduce ourselves in front of the entire class." She chuckles lightly.

"Really?" I gasp, my stomach sinking in as my insides start to panic.

Sounds like a nightmare to my introvert ass!

"Yeah, it was embarrassing as hell, but you will enjoy it." She smiles at me sarcastically, before winking.

"Can I.. hangout with you?" I blink my eyes at her, hoping she would adopt me.

"Sure. We have a mass-bunk anyway." Ana replies casually, not bothered by my company or weirdness. "I can give you a tour of the college as well."

"You are cool as cucumber." I say, genuinely impressed by her effortless confidence.

"Babe.. I am cool as Pluto. Let's go." Ana smirks, throwing her arm around my neck like we are besties already.

I smile happily and walk with her wherever she is taking me, finally not feeling like a lost puppy in this giant, unfamiliar zoo.

Plus, she can tell me more about this don't-get-close-to Ryan guy that I absolutely wanna get closer to.

Just for some information.

After showing me around the grand campus, we finally get to the canteen, where Ana orders a sandwich while I just inhale the smell of fresh fries and coffee in the air.

"Here, try this. It's my favorite." She says, sliding her spinach-corn-cheese grilled sandwich.

"Thank you. It's yum." I lick my lips, and let my unfiltered thoughts flow from my mouth.

"So, why did you warn me about Ryan? Is he like a bad guy or something?" I try to act casual, but internally my desperation is doing cartwheels.

"Bad guy? Ughh! He is the worst guy." Ana rolls her eyes in annoyance as if his mental image even irks her.

Worst guy? Sounds interesting.

"Why so?" I ask her, my curiosity rover is now orbiting Mars and I can't help but feel drawn to his gravity.

"Ryan changes girls like clothes, and he is super rude. Always threatening others, picking fights on campus, bullying students, and he doesn't even spare girls. Last month, he uploaded a private sex chat with a girl on his Instagram and tagged her in every post, and basically, humiliated her in front of thousands of his followers while they all enjoyed making fun of her. Being ashamed that girl changed college within a week."

My eyes widen and jaw drops harder than Eminem's new album.

"That is so evil!" I gasp out loud, totally horrified. Poor girl!

Ana nods her head, with I know face. "He is evil and so are his ways. His videos are always circulating in our class group."

"Videos? What kind of?" And how to join the group?

"Fight videos. And not the verbal kind. I am talking about brutal fist fights!" She drops the bomb and I gasp dramatically.

Okay.. He is not just a bad guy, he is bad omen wrapped in red flags.

Perfect!

"Ryan is notorious for throwing punches in the campus like it's a sport. He would go beat the crap out of someone for the dumbest reason, like parking in his spot. And nobody dares to step in to stop him, not even the professors."

"What? Why not?" I ask in shock, my fingers gripping the table, waiting for the juicy plot twist.

"Because his father is one of the college trustees and a big-shot business executive in the State. They got lot of political power and money. Heard they own Maserati and other car brands under their empire, who knows.. But that's not the only reason."

Ana leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper like she is about to tell me something really good.

"Some say he belongs to an illegal group, or having connection to some dangerous underworld gang." Her voice dripping with mystery.

"No way!" My mouth drops and I think some drool too. 

"Is he like a mafia king or something?" I ask, holding on to my excitement as my mind replays all the sexy scenes of hot mafia guys I have been reading about.

"Could be, who knows? All I know is that Ryan is a total fuckboy with toxic masculinity and narcissistic behaviour. Personally, I would prefer two galaxies distance between me and him. But you.." Ana shakes her head like I am doomed.

Me? My anxieties gasp anxiously.

"You are going to see him a lot now that your classes will be in the engineering department as him. Although he is your senior, but you know, the building could be the same." She tells me the good news.

That's even better!

"And what about his friends?" I ask, remembering that guy with stupid face who told me to go suicide. Like, seriously?

"Who? Shawn, Mendes or Daniel? Well, they all are infamous for their dick moves." She rolls her eyes, like she is fed up with men.

"Why? What did they do?" I ask her curiously, hooked on to the gossip.

"God! You can hear different stories about them from different people like getting caught in the girl's bathroom, blowing up the chemistry lab, masturbating in the Director's cabin, and what not."

Wow. That's next level crackhead energy!

"In short.. These guys are walking bad news and you should totally stay away from them if you want to have a peaceful college life." She tells me, standing up and grabbing her bag.

"You are leaving?" I ask her, a little stunned. We just met!

"Yeah.. My second lecture is about to begin. See you around."

"Oh, wait! Can I have your number?" I blink at her, hoping she doesn't mind my company, because I love hers.

Ana looks at me and smiles, "Sure."

After exchanging our digits, we walk our separate ways. Medical department is east to the college whereas engineering is complete to the south, just like hell.

I walk on the empty campus of the college with a smile on my face. I finally made a friend, that too a cool one.

"Hey, pansy!"

A voice cuts through my moment of bliss, and I turn around just in time to see a football coming towards me at supersonic speed.

*SMACK*

The ball slams into my head and my ass crashes on to the concrete with a loud.. Ouch!

I hold my head, which throbs and spins with the sudden power hit, just then I hear a group of guys laughing at me.

I look up, and a shiver runs down my spine as I see Ryan with his friends walking towards me with a devilish grin on their faces.

Oh shit! Bad news coming.

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