Authors: Sam Crescent
Evernight
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Copyright© 2015 Sam Crescent
ISBN: 978-1-77233-203-2
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ALPHA BULLY
The Alpha Shifter Collection, 5
Sam Crescent
Copyright © 2015
Chapter One
Marshall Briggs sat in English class waiting for the
bell to ring to finally let him out for that summer. He was itching to get home
and to get out of this hell-hole for the summer. If he could, he’d drop out of
school altogether, but his father and alpha wouldn’t let him. His father was
the alpha of the pack, and what he said was law. An education was something he
demanded of all of his pack, and that included his son, his heir.
Beside him was his best friend, Jack Rowlands. They’d
been best friends from birth. No one could separate them. Sometimes chicks
tried, but they wouldn’t let them. If some bitch thought they could come
between them, then they were mistaken.
Several of his friends were scattered around the
classroom, and they were all members of the pack. This was going to be the
summer where they finally completed their transition. By the time he returned
to school, he’d be eighteen and a full wolf with his place within the pack.
“As this is your last class I want you all to share
what you’re going to do this summer,” Miss
Kingry
said, talking to all the class.
Rolling his eyes, Marshall stared out of the window
listening to
all the
people throw out shit like
sunbathing and getting laid, which he liked a lot. He was going to get laid plenty
this summer. There was nothing he liked better than sinking into willing pussy.
He was only seventeen, but he knew how to fuck. Marshall also made sure he had
safe sex with the girls that wanted him. His father had warned him to never
bring home any shit like a pregnant girl. He smirked recalling the scolding
that his father had given him. Marshall turned back to the class and what they
had planned. The jocks were all about training and partying. The cheerleaders
were pretty much fucking the jocks, and then there were the nerds with several
different groups. Marshall and the rest of the pack that were in school were
popular. They got what they wanted, and they didn’t take any shit for it.
“Scarlett, what
about you?”
Miss
Kingry
asked.
Now Scarlett, she was different from everyone in the
class. She wasn’t part of any group, popular or nerd. In fact, he’d only ever
seen her on her own, but then, no one would want to hang around with her.
Before she got a chance to talk others started to fire
words out for her.
“Dieting.”
“Eating everything.”
“Piggy, oink, oink.”
Marshall laughed as he stared at the girl the comments
were directed at. She was chunky, not overly obese, but bigger than a lot of
the girls in school. She had large tits, and even though he’d never admit it,
he had always responded to her, which astounded him. He wouldn’t tell Jake or
anyone that he responded to the chunky girl as he didn’t understand it himself.
Everything else in life he understood and yet Scarlett confused him. She made
him feel shit, but he always forced that shit away, and bullied her like
everyone else did. It always amazed him, so he’d gladly take on every single
guy in the school than spend a moment talking to Scarlett. Jake threw a piece
of paper at her head when Miss
Kingry
scolded
everyone for talking and saying shit.
Fisting his hand, Marshall forced himself to calm
down. He wanted to hurt Jake for doing what he did, but he stopped himself.
This wasn’t normal. Scarlett was fat, pretty but fat, and he didn’t want fat girls.
Scarlett’s face was as red as her name.
He couldn’t help but laugh as other people made fun. Forcing
all of his feelings aside, he was able to focus on everything else about her. She
was dressed in tight blue jeans and a long black shirt that fell to her knees.
In all of his years going to school, Marshall couldn’t
recall her wearing anything other than baggy clothes that were clearly too big
on her.
“I said enough or you will all be in detention,” Miss
Kingry
said. “Now, Scarlett, what are you doing?”
“Nothing.”
Her voice was so small. She’d sunk so far down into her chair that it
was hard to actually hear her response. Marshall began tapping his foot wishing
he knew what was going on.
Jake nudged him and whispered. “Are you okay, man?”
“Yeah, fine. Just want out of this place.” In this
last year things had changed with Scarlett. Before this year he could bully her
along with the rest of their peers without feeling anything. All of that had changed
when he’d seen her for the first time that semester nearly a year ago.
It’s crazy, stupid, and idiotic.
“Scarlett…” Miss
Kingry
went
to say more, but the bell finally rang for the end of the day.
Marshall climbed out of his chair and headed toward
his locker.
“We’re out, bro. We’re finally going to be part of the
pack and not just some little shits anymore,” Jack said, excited.
Laughing, Marshall grabbed the books from his locker
and turned in time to see Scarlett fall.
“Watch it, fatty,” Marshall said, moving out of her
way. He was angry at her for confusing him like this, and he was even angrier
at himself for being like this around her. At the sight of her his cock started
to thicken, and he hated this response to her. The books she was holding fell
to the floor.
“I’m sorry,” she said, keeping her head ducked.
“Bitch, you got to learn to stay out of the way.” Jack
sneered down at the chubby girl on the floor.
Marshall watched her grab the
books,
and he noticed her hands were shaking.
“Fucking pain in
the ass.”
The rest of their peers were laughing as Scarlett did
everything she could to get out of their way. Marshall was bored, turning his
back on her.
“You’d think she’d go on a diet or work out or some
shit.” Jack really had an issue with fat people.
She didn’t say anything to defend herself,
moving away from them. Marshall didn’t know why it bothered him that she
wouldn’t even fight or say anything. It was like she enjoyed being bullied.
Strange girl.
Seeing her kneel on the floor before him had
his cock responding even more. Gritting his teeth, he turned back to Jack.
“Fatty has gone,” Marshall said.
“I don’t know why she bothers to come to school. No
one likes her.”
Marshall didn’t comment. Scarlett had been part of
school life, kind of like the seasons. No one really paid much attention until
they didn’t have much choice. Thinking about Scarlett, he got a bad feeling in
the pit of his stomach. Ignoring whatever was going
on,
he emptied out his locker, and headed out. The summer away from school, from
Scarlett, was what he needed to bring his world back into focus.
“Man, when we come back we’re going to be totally
different,” Jack said.
Once the change took effect none of them would be the
same again. It would change them in undeniable ways. They’d be stronger, their
senses more powerful. Marshall couldn’t wait. He’d spent
a
long
time training, getting ready for this moment. His father had
instilled into him the importance of being in control. When the time was right,
he would be alpha of the pack.
“Come on, let’s go and party,” Jack said.
They joined up with their other friends who also
happened to be part of the pack. Marshall made his way over to his car and
turned to see Scarlett standing beside the sidewalk, looking down at her wrist.
Usually she had her own car. This time, she was all alone. He wondered what
happened to her car. Marshall didn’t realize he’d said anything aloud until
Jack commented. “She probably burst the tires with her fat ass.”
He laughed along with the rest of them. Unlike a lot
of the girls in school, Scarlett didn’t pay them any attention. He wondered if
that was why he was responding to her. She held a challenge no other girl did. Marshall
was used to walking in a room and being the center of attention. The girls
loved him, flocked to him like moths to a flame. They begged him to allow them
to suck his cock. He was a guy and would never turn down the chance to get his
dick wet. Marshall did make sure he never screwed a girl younger than he was.
He only ever messed around with girls his own age or women who were older.