Adrian was caught off guard by the flour attack.
Adrian, the most popular, good-looking, and also the LAST werewolf I should be in the same room with, is standing in front of me. And I had just attacked him
The door slammed shut behind Him. He jumped back the moment he spotted my pale, flour-covered face. To be honest, I was impressed that he didn't scream at the sight.
He had balls big enough to not scream. But instead, he shifted!
Clothes ripping off, flying everywhere, and his body shifting into a large, black wolf midair. His paws slammed down on the ground as he growled and jump at me dangerously. His fangs, the size of my whole palm, bared at me with a menacing roar.
I Just screamed.
No bars hold. No shame.
You just can’t ask too much from a girl who hasn’t transformed yet!
The scream brought his wolf back to its senses. When the moment of shock passed and he saw that it was just a half-sized girl who had thrown the bowl of flour at him, his body eased. I closed my mouth slowly, and gulped, and then watched as the wolf suddenly shifted back to human form just as quick as it had shifted to a wolf.
Do you know what happens when werewolves shift back from wolf to human?
The clothes are ripped apart, the skin sheds all signs of humanity. And when they shift back- they are TOTALLY NAKED.
Through the rollercoaster I had been on in the past few hours, I did not even have enough braincells to look away. Dumbfounded, and in shock of seeing a male body for the first time in my whole freaking life up this close… I just stilled like a statue.
The man was a freaking greek god. I had seen statues on TV. I swear I had. And I think they failed to even do justice to it.
My throat went dry as I tried to ignore the nagging hotness in the air but my traitor gaze just moved lower from his abs down to his ‘thing’ and my heart did a fast flutter. Long, thick, bluish-green veins bulging through the smooth skin and… I quickly averted my gaze but the damn damage was already done. I closed my eyes and tried to forget but it only heightened the image in my mind even more, making me shiver.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?!” he snapped at me.
I jumped in fear. My heart immediately bringing me out of my imaginations and admirations to the reality that stood in front of me with a furious gaze.
His hands shot up to his face to wipe off the flour but instead, it got into his eyes.
“God damn it!” he rubbed his eyes with his fingers, trying to get the flour out of them but it only increased the irritation in his eyes even more.
“Are you out of your damn….!” Adrian hissed in a louder voice. Tears had started to slip out of his eyes, “I need… crap. Get me some fucking water!”
My body tremled hearing his angry command. Lucinda was scary. Peter was terrifying. But the alpha’s son… he made my soul shiver with his one growl. And I definitely did not want to hear more of it. Get him well, serve him water, turn him around, and send him off before anyone notices he was even here.
I immediately ran up to grab his arm and led the way. His arm was warm and robust. It felt like blasphemy just by touching it. I kept telling myself “don’t sweat. Don’t Sweat”. I didn’t want to touch him with sweaty hands!!
“This way,... um…” WHAT THE FUCK SHOULD I CALL HIM?! “Umm… S-sir.” I muttered meekly, guiding him to the sink.
He stood there. Still like a statue , and gave me a random gesture.
What does that mean?
…is he expecting ME to wash his face?
I waited for a second more, hoping I was thinking wrong, but when he did not make a move, I pulled a chair from the side, “You can sit here.”
He sat down, eyes closed shut, his head tilted back, and his lips were slightly parted. Even now when his face was covered in a mask of flour, he looked like a greek god sitting on a throne.
When I took water in my hand and poured over his face, I had to wipe the flour with my palm to get it off. He had slight stubble on his face, tickling my palm. I could feel the warmth of his body and the hardness of his jaw.
Water dripped from his long, dark lashes. Trails of water slid down to his neck and then his collarbone, making his skin glisten. I licked my dry lips as my gaze slid lower. His chest was soft and smooth. He had abs. GREAT abs. He looked like a greek god, but a better, real version. My eyes moved lower, and the moment they were about to fall on the ‘thing’, I snapped my head away. God… I need to control myself!.
“Get me a towel.” he straightened once his face was clean.
My heart pounded in my chest. I stood a few steps away from him. But the way his muscles moved with his every step, and the scent of his body and maybe mixed with an aftershave was so intoxicating. that I wondered if other males lived in a cave while Adrian lived in a castle filled with slaves to tend to his body day and night.
With shaking hands I ruffled through the drawers and grabbed a fresh cloth that I found.
His eyes suddenly snapped open as he grabbed my wrist and then snatched the towel from my hand, “What took you so damn long?”
THUMP. THUMP. THUMP.
The loud sound echoed in my years for several long seconds that felt like years. And when the sound intensified and started to fade, I realized it was coming from my chest.
I jumped back, my hands shivering in nervousness. I quickly tried to hide the feelings he had ignited in me by shoving them behind my back but the traitor blood inside me just rushed up to my cheeks. My face started to feel hot, and I was pretty sure that even my ears were burning red.
“Look, I know being near me has brought out all of your sweet fantasies to life, but you have to understand that you guys need to stop chasing me everywhere I go.”
He saw the confusion on my face, and rolled his eyes.
“I can see it on your face. I know you are one of my fangirls. You can stop pretending now.”
His fangirls? Me?
And then it downed on me. That’s what it was! The screams! His fangirls were chasing him.
“No, that’s not-” my gaze fell on the door instinctively, but then, “Oh my god! The door is closed?!” I shouted, horrified.
He stared at me like I had lost my mind.
“Stop screaming, for the love of God!” he snapped, and rushed toward me, “I closed it to hide from the girls. Just go and open it and get out!”
“Just go and open it?!” I cried out, both hands covering my mouth as I stared at him in disbelief. I looked at the ceiling for the heavens to show me just an ounce of mercy before turning my gaze back to him.
“That door does not open from inside.” I said in a slow, low voice like trying to explain ABCD to a child, “Once that door is locked, it can only be opened from outside.”
“What a load of bullshit.” he scoffed, throwing the wet cloth at my face and storming off toward the door to open it, “I know that you girls find me attractive but this excuse of yours is just the lousiest one I have ever heard anyone-” He pulled at the door and it did not open.
He had stopped speaking, and now I was the one staring at him with a look of ‘go on, now.’
He pulled at it again, but this time with a lot more force. It stayed intact.
“Why is it not opening?”
“I just told you.” I repeated slowly, “this door only opens from outsideeee! It stays open all the time so the omega supervisor can watch over us.”
“Have it opened then,” he ordered.
God… how I wished I could! Lucinda was waiting for the dessert that I had already delayed twice now! And Peter? The mere thought of what he would be thinking of doing to punish me and mom terrified me to the core.
“This is a soundproof room and it is now midnight.” I pushed my hair out of my face with trembling hands. Sweat covered my forehead.
“Then, can you stop worrying about that door, and find me something to wear instead?!” He snapped.
Right. Clothes! If anybody saw him naked with me in here, his fangirls will kill me first and talk later.
I turned away and immediately started to shuffle through the drawers. There should be something. Anything!
I saw a pile of clothes and snatched the first thing out. It was an apron.
I desperately searched through the drawer again but there was nothing else but aprons. There were no clothes in the other drawers. In the end, I just grabbed the apron and then turned to him. My face burning red in shame. “Th- this is the only thing I could find,” I mumbled, handing it to him. “Are you kidding me？” He said dryly. “I won’t blame you for your past behaviours if you just bring me a NORMAL shirt.” He thinks I am keeping him naked for my entertainment? “There is literally nothing else in this drawer, I swear on my honor!” I pulled the drawer open with enough force that it’s handle and hinges started to shake, “see! Aprons only. Or I can take off my dress and you wear it instead!” His eyes turned into slits. No dress then. He took a deep breath of frustration and then snatched the apron off my hands. My fingers shivered for a brief second when his skin touched mine. It was so hard to keep my eyes off him! I dropped my eyes immediately to the ground. He put the apr
Gossips and whispers followed me wherever I went throughout the pack house. People were eager to see me and then make that face that says ‘are you serious?’ before turning away and engaging in more gossip. Even Peter stopped harassing me. He told me to go rest one day. REST! Can you believe it? Alarmingly, Lucinda hasn’t contacted me after that dreadful day, but I can sense her everywhere. She is like a spider hovering over me, playing with me, knowing well she can consume me anytime. Mom on the other hand believed my innocence immediately because she knew I had never crossed paths with Adrian before. She said if I could just lay low for a couple of days, people will forget about this. So I did. She was wrong. The rumour became stronger each day. Peaking from behind a pillar to make sure there was no one outside, I quickly rushed out of the pack house to work, aka clean up the ground. Just as I reached the ground and rejoiced my tiny sneaking out, someone tapped on my shoulder
Adrian I rushed inside the room hastily. August was pinned on the couch by two men four times her size. She looked devastated. Her face was covered with tears as she fought for her dignity. She looked completely helpless but no one seemed to be bothered by her constant begging and struggles. “Back off!” I snapped and push away those perverts who are busy touching her naked skin.. She is an omega. But she is a girl, for fuck’s sake! “Adrian!” dad’s thundering voice crescendoed in my ears, “Do not interfere. You have already done enough.” I grabbed August’s clothes off the floor and tossing them to her, “Put them on.” She grabbed them immediately and rushed behind the couch to put the clothes back on. When I turned back around, I saw the same guards inching toward the couch, trying to look at her. “Hey, perverts!” their eyes snapped to me immediately, getting caught made them stumble and move away from that place. “Out of here. Right now!” I barked, “and remember to get ten wh
AugustI have never met a more narcissistic person than Adrian! Just because he is the future alpha of the pack, and handsome and nice, and has arms that can wrestle an elephant, he assumes that every girl that sees his ethereal, divine face will fall in love with him?Are you kidding me? I’m not those girls! I don’t even think about his crazily beautiful brown eyes.Sure, Adrian was not as bad as I had thought him to be. He didn’t laugh at me when I made mistakes. He is much more reasonable than his Dad. He has a great smile. And most importantly, though we don’t know each other too well. He still did his best to rescue me from those messes. It would be cherry on top if he is wearing shining armor. Even better if I can be the lucky princess that will live happily ever after with….Wait. What was I thinking??????I’m definitely out of my mind. August, August, remember who you are!I started to sob. My heart aching terribly. And then he started saying soft words in that gentle voice
Brady?I recognized that face. I had seen the redheaded, six feet bloke hanging out with Adrian a million times ever since they were little. They were best friends ever since I knew of their existence. His eyes immediately fell upon my naked form which was barely covered with Adrian’s shirt. His eyes widened for a brief second in shock but then he threw the omega working suit in his hand on me. It looks identical to the suit I was wearing before it turned into strips. My eyes dropped in shame and I tried to hide my body as much as possible.“Wear it,” Adrian muttered and marched over to Brady. Grabbing Brady’s neck from behind he turned him around to face the wall.I took a moment to collect myself. Standing up on my feet, and pinning my gaze on the both of them to make sure they don’t peek at me.None of them made a move to turn and look at me change like a pair of good boys.Grabbing the shirt off the floor, I clutched it tightly in my hand, and breathed deeply before walking up to
‘Don’t tell anyone you have a wolf.’ - this is what Adrian’s note had said. My heart sank. Why did he say that? Is there something wrong with my wolf? But she’s not disabled. I ’d know when I shfited, right? Suddenly I couldn’t be sure of anything. Millions of possible problems rushed to my mind. But it’s not like I can just march over to the alpha’s son and ask for an explanation. I’m at the kitcen. It’s not a safe place to shift and check on my wolf. As much as it was irking me, I decided to focus on the one thing I CAN control right here, right now, and that is- making this cake that Lucinda asked of me.“Make a Tres Leches, she says. Make it quickly, she says.” I muttered under my breath as I preheated the over before making the batter for the cake in a baking pan. I grew up in the kitchen. But I’ve never cooked anything with a heart full of strange and warm feelings. The curves on my lips refuse to be straightened when I thought of him.I remembered the look on his face when h
Immediately I shifted back. I rushed toward the window. Wasn’t it too soon to be attacked by wild animals already? At least let me get a nappy time before I get into trouble again.I looked out the window, saw something, and snapped back immediately.I wished it was a wild animal.I sneaked a glance out again. A man wearing an all-black outfit with his face covered in black cloth was right outside the window. He pushed his hand through the bars, forcing the window to open wide. And that is when his and my eyes met, and I opened my mouth to scream like hell.His hand shot up, his eyes wide in horror as he put a finger over his lips, “Shush it!”My voice got stuck in my throat. This voice was… familiar?“Adrian?” I called out hesitantly.He nodded his head, and pulled down the cover on his face a bit so I could see his face. “What are you doing?! And what are you even doing here?”He leaned closer to the window, “Did you tell anyone about your wolf?”“No.”His face visibly relaxed. “B
For a brief moment my heart had stopped because the pang of pain was so harsh. What was I even thinking? Building up hopes and dreams of being together with the star boy? But it was not me. Definitely not me. This stupid, irritating mate bond must have turned me into something that I would have never acted like. I laughed out loud to make myself believable when I shrugged his words off nonchalantly, “What? Do you think I am thinking that you and I will ever be together? That’s so ridiculous!” He smiled, his hands reached up to my shoulders to shake lightly, “That’s great then! But I would love to be your friend if you want?” Friends? Someone whom I am not allowed to even look into eyes is asking to be my friend? He is a ten and I am basically in the minuses of zero.&nb