SICKLY CHARM.

Ash and I could shapeshift.

We were extremely powerful, but power and fame come with starved affection, misery and pain.

Ash’s silver-white hair, often styled in a casual, undercut, messy manner, portrays how scary and reckless he can be.

His eyes are a mesmerizing shade of ocean blue, typically hidden by his dark character, adding to his mysterious allure.

His tall, athletic build and relaxed yet confident posture further emphasizes his commanding presence.

His playful smile and carefree attitude contrast with his immense power and seriousness when fighting, creating an interesting and multifaceted alpha in the entire academy and the pack.

Ash is also extremely arrogant, infuriating, sharp-tongued and a brooding piece of shit.

He wore the same uniform as everyone else, but the alpha’s jeans in the academy were black with a long white sleeve, instead of a multi-color pattern like our skirt, like Willow and I.

Our white sleeves were the same, except for the short black tie on our necks.

I was also a female alpha with a curvy body.

I had the same features as Ash, but a girly version with long silver-white hair below my waist.

Ocean blue eyes with flawless skin. Faded red lips, carved eyebrows, soft lips, my legs, my thighs were the sexiest places I loved on my body and my little curvy ass.

My pretty dark polished nails, and my exotic perfume stimulate alpha stares on me.

I hate packing up my silver-white hair. I prefer letting it loose after it is blow-dried and stretched.

It sort of increases my beauty.

And boosts off my confidence about how sexy and an attention seeker I was whenever I waved it sideways as I cat-walked along the hallway.

It could probably be the reason James wouldn’t leave me alone.

I guess after a hot night sex wasn’t enough.

“Will you stop talking nonsense?” I cautioned him.

“My dick is big, you know. I’m definitely sure I’m bigger than him.”

I already know how big it is. He doesn’t have to tell me about it.

His dick is massive and thick.

I can’t believe I’m thinking about how big his adulthood is in front of him.

Why do I always have dirty thoughts whenever I’m with Ash?

He is my younger brother, for fuck’s sake.

I shouldn’t be having inappropriate thoughts about my brother.

Yet, I still do. Despite trying so hard to push back my thoughts.

He is 17 years old.

I think I should stop going to the bathroom to help him out whenever he needs something.

He should get the maids to run his errands and not me.

Then, maybe, I will stop remembering what his dick is like and dreaming about sucking it someday and licking his asshole.

“Don’t be so gross, Ash. Someone might hear you.” Willow gave a little laughter.

We kept looking at each other’s expression and Ash’s smile wouldn’t fall off his face and it was annoying the hell out of me.

Why does he always wrap me up in his little sickly charm?

“Get out of my face.” I sort of snapped.

“Make me, little sis. We sit beside each other, anyway. I’m gonna torment your ass all day.”

“Little sis, my ass. I’m older than you.”

“By 30 minutes.” He reminded me.

I smack his left cheek with my left palm and brush him off me.

“Ouch! Do you have to smack me that hard? Come on, it’s not cool.”

Willow giggled. “Violet is a little grumpy today? Didn’t you sleep properly last night?”

“Oh! Now that I think about it. That must be the reason she looks so—”

“It was your fault I couldn’t sleep last night. You kept disturbing me with your stupid video games all night when I was trying so hard to study.”

He mocked with a chuckle. “But you slept at the end, right? Serves you right for not giving me my ice cream when I wanted it.”

I took a book beside me and threw it at him.

He slipped his head to the right as the book flew past his face and it slammed on James’s face immediately as he walked into the classroom.

“Oops! Now, you’ve done it.” Ash smirked. “You just hit your boyfriend.” He laughed out loud.

“He’s not my boyfriend.” I protested and got up from my chair to go check how he was.

If it wasn’t for Ash, I wouldn’t have hit him in the face.

I quickly apologized. “I’m sorry, James. It was an accident.”

He chuckled for a second and nodded. “Don’t be so uptight. I know it was an accident. You threw that book because of Ash. And he dodged it.”

I sighed. “Yeah, I did.” I nervously responded, fidgeting with my fingers.

“You don’t need to be sorry, Violet. I quite understand.”

I felt relieved at his response.

“Look at both of them.” My wolf's ears twitched at Willow’s, whispering to Ash. “Aren’t they perfect for each other?”

“I can hear you, Willow.” I announced, and they both laughed.

“Sit down, everyone.” Mr. Derek walked in, holding files over his chest. “Get your books ready, students. We have a lot to do today.”

I rolled my eyes and went back to my seat.

He’s always having a lot to do.

Doesn’t the old Beta ever get tired?

Ash sat beside me, amused that Mr. Derek appeared for class today.

Willow went to sit in her chair in front of us.

I could sniff an Alpha’s pheromones on Mr. Derek.

Was his wife an alpha?

While I was pondering on my thoughts, Ash was busy humming to himself and I knew why.

“Why are you all always happy to see him? He’s so boring and dumb.”

He grinned. “Physics is my favorite subject. Of course, I will always be excited to see him.”

I sighed for the tenth time and brought out books from my bag for the lesson when Ash amusingly looked over at me. “Violet, are you in love?”

“What are you—”

“I didn’t know my class was boring. Violet and Ash Stormclaw.” He turned away from the whiteboard and looked at us. “Can both of you stand up and tell me what is more important to you than my class before I summon you to the principal’s office for questioning?”

I can’t believe I have forgotten how sharp his wolf's ears are.

“Look at what you’ve gotten me into, Ash.” I fiercely whispered to him and got up from the seat along with him.

Ash shrugged his shoulders at me. “Not my problem.”

“I hate you.”

“I love you.” He playfully whispered back at me.

“TO THE PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE NOW.” Mr. Derek commanded as he pointed at the door of the classroom.

I sighed, ignoring the student’s murmuring, and followed Ash to the principal’s office, who nagged my ears off before permitting me to leave her office.