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Oh well, I welcome the morning in debate with my Mom. The toast I ate was tasteless, even though I had spread the toast with my favorite pineapple jelly. "Great, I lost my appetite. Mom, have you lost your heart too? "I protested irritably. The words that I always say. In a lifetime, if there were someone who never grew tired of arguing with me, it would be Mom. I sometimes even forget that she is my Mom.

I turned to glance at the medium-sized box, which is on the dining table chair. My Mom took toast, spread butter. As usual, she eats it. Her face looked innocent after she started all this debate "ARIANA EADON, just eat your breakfast," said my Mom firmly.

"Not. I'm full. Now tell me, why are you putting all of Dad's stuff in this box? Are you going to throw it away? "I asked, couldn't stand it. I stood up to take the box and put the box on my lap. I brought my eyebrows together, staring at my Mom closely so that she realized I was protesting hard against her.

"Ariana, I'm not asking you, and I'm not asking for your advice," My Mom returned a sharp glare at me. I shook my head "Oh, I don't care. You want to throw away all my Dad's stuff, did you forget? It's only been three weeks since Dad's death. You forget your husband quickly? Are you numb as a woman?" I said in a bitter voice.

Yeah, I lost my dad when I was 18 years old. There are a lot of things Dad and I have planned for my maturity. I am Lycan, who has not been 'united' until now. My wolf is active, but we are not united yet. I'm late from the usual Lycan teenager.

I don't know what happened. When I came home after playing at Astrid's house, the Pack members in my area found my Dad behind the hill with all his bones broken from the inside. He seemed to have gone through a pretty tough battle.

I don't know who my dad is fighting with. As a Beta in the Clay Pack, my Dad is very skilled at fighting; even when he was young, he always won in the struggle for territory. My Wolf Dad was dead already. It prevented his body from surviving in human form, and in the end, my dad died.

And now, with courage, my Mom will throw away all the abandonment of my Dad, "Don't you love dad anymore?" I asked urgently. My Mom lost her temper, and she threw the bread onto the plate.

Her fangs and nails appeared without coercion, the fuzz around her cheeks showed a defiant attitude, her almond iris grew darker and gave me a more detailed look. "We've talked about this. Do you think I'm not tortured every day having to look at your Dad's stuff? I'm the one who's struggling more than you. Okay, I won't throw that thing away, but we will still move and return to your aunt's place," said Mom, without negotiating with me.

I was shocked and made the box I was holding down, "Oh Goddess shake. Mom?" I shouted in protest. My Mom smiled slightly "What? that's a fair choice, isn't it? I don't want to be in torment here without your dad. The Pack here is foreign to me until now. We go back to the Clay Pack and forget all the memories here, "said my Mom. I shook my head wistfully. "No. You're definitely not in torment. There, you already have Jeff by your side. Then what about me, huh? What about my lover and my life here? "I shouted, not to accept.

"Watch your mouth. Jeff and I are just friends," my Mom dodged. I don't want to lose in this debate. "You know, I really want to study here. I've even been accepted into the medical faculty. Why do you want to destroy your daughter's dream so badly ?. You also know my love and my best friend is here. I'm comfortable here. Do not destroy me more than this, "I said, complaining.

"We just need to start a new life. There is nothing different from the Pack. You still can't control your wolf at 18. I'm tired of hearing Pack here judging you as a crippled Lycan. After all, I already have a steady job at Green Village. Stop complaining. And you know Arley is not your mate," said my mother.

Green Village is my hometown. It is one town near the hills, with a giant Lycanthrope Pack werewolf forming the area. Because we have mingled with humans, it makes some Lycans go wandering to continue their life. Not for leaving the Pack. But here I grew up with Pack, my father's parents, even though my grandparents are also dead.

And about Mate, Argh all Lycan will meet their Mate at their early 16 years of maturity. Lycan, who has difficulty meeting Mate, is considered a failed Lycan and has a lousy love future. Mom lets me go out with Arley so that the other Pack members don't look down on me, who is the Beta's daughter.

I realized the harsh reality that "Now not, but I'm sure one day Arley is my mate. It's only a minor problem. Arley and I have even loved each other for five years, and we grew up together, you know that," I defended myself.

This debate will not end quickly. Why?. Because mom and I both have a stubborn attitude. I was used to arguing with my mom even from the age of nine. During these fights, sometimes we didn't talk to each other for up to a month, and the one who was always the best person to solve the problems between us was my dad.

"Oh, come on, Little girl, I am your mother in this house, and you have to follow my rules. So far, I have forbidden nothing you do, friends, money, even your lover. But this one thing. You have to obey me. We go back to where you were born. You can enter university there with the same major, and you will be rewarded there because your uncle is an Alpha. You understand it?" said mom firmly.

I arrogantly shook my head. Mom's face got even redder holding her emotions "Okay. Then I will burn all the contents of the box, even all the photos, including the orange peach sweater, "my mom threatened. I took a deep breath feeling hurt by my mom's words, "you're the bad mom in this world," I said, irritated, and left the house.

I slammed the door violently as a sign I was really emotional. I walked to the garden near my house. I sat under a shady tree and let out painful sobs. After a few minutes, Arley came over to me. The message I sent with the words I need you was enough to get Arley to meet me right away.

"Hey, girl. What is wrong? You fought again with your mom?" asked Arley, immediately resting my head on his shoulder. The masculine scent of Arley's body hypnotized my nose. Even though for some Lycan, the human scent is like a smelly, damp towel. But to me, Arley is a unique human. He's the cutest guy in my school, has a stern face, eyes with blue irises and brown hair with a specific cut, and has him as my boyfriend.

"Arley, do you love me?" I asked in my sobs. Arley's handsome face was like the prince that every woman craved. What makes me so crazy about the fine hair on his chin, he lifted my chin with his hand and kissed my lips spoiled. That is enough to be an answer to my question.

"Is everything all right?" asked Arley, after kissing my lips warmly. his lips are soft feel moist. I let out a heavy sigh as my tears lingered. Why my mouth can't say anything, I doubt if Arley will understand my problem on this one.

"Tell me, what's wrong? Did you see your mom kissing the guy named Jeff again?" Arley had been trying to guess what problem I was having. Suddenly I immediately shook my head "No. That's not it," I replied quickly before a protracted misunderstanding occurred. Even though I saw Jeff kiss my mom. I don't know what kind of relationship Jeff and Mom have behind me.

"Then? just say it," Arley urged. I took a deep breath. It took great courage for me to say this "Arley, I... Looks like I'm going to move to my aunt's place," I said in a thin and barely audible voice. "What?" Arley frowned in confusion. I sighed irritably "I'll move to my aunt's place," I said this time with a loud voice. Suddenly Arley clenched his fists. This is what I was afraid of.

Shanin.H

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