I lodged my worn-out body on my bed after showering and stared at my phone on the nightstand. It kept buzzing the moment I arrived home, knowing that it was probably Valerie flooding me with messages. I left her on reading because I was exhausted. Maybe we could hang out tomorrow to catch up on things.
As my exhaustion took over me, I fluttered my eyes close and contemplated what happened a while ago. My mind began to wander as a vivid image of a person appeared in my head. The moment I thought of him, the heat rushed to my cheeks and the butterflies in my stomach appeared. I could imagine him staring at me with his piercing gaze, his beauti
The exhaustion I felt instantly disappeared as I stared intently at the mark on Valerie’s right shoulder. I’d been with her for as long as I could remember. We’d been going to this before and this was the only time that I saw something like that. It was a mark that I’d known through my vague research about werewolves and she was the last person I imagined would have something like that. I didn’t want to assume that it had something to do with werewolves, but I couldn’t help myself from jumping to a conclusion. Noticing that it was an odd mark that was etched deep in the skin, it was hard to assume that it was a love bite rather it looked like it came from an animal. The mild swelling also made me skeptical that had me thinking that she just had this recently.
It had been a few days since Valerie and I went for a massage and we were now training in the Silver Stag for this coming ‘hunt’. Though nervous and worried, I continuously shook off all the information I’d found out recently so I could focus more. And I was grateful to Tobias for assisting me in all of the activities and deviating my attention from these nagging thoughts.“Your shooting skill is improving,” Tobias remarked with his breath brushing against my ears, causing me to back off a little.
Tobias started the engine as soon as I hopped into his motorcycle. Him noticing that I kept my hand on my lap, he put his hand behind and tugged my hands towards him. I wrapped my arms around his waist as his manly scent made its way to my nose, making me lean over to him with our bodies pressed against each other. He smelled intoxicating and I liked how he held my hand longer than I expected. Clearing my throat when I noticed that he wouldn’t let go of me, he gripped the handle before hitting the road.It wasn’t a long way home but, to me, it felt like forever. We arrived
I was in the Silver Stag, waiting in this area where we were seated. Sir Shelton called for a meeting with our platoon and I kept silent since I had no one to talk to. Tobias wasn’t here for some reason I didn’t bother to know. I’d been used to his company and whenever he wasn’t around, my eyes would constantly linger to search for him.“Everyone, please be seated.” Sir Shelton motioned the latecomers to their seats. “Today, I’m going to distribute the equipment necessary for hunting a werewolf. All of the groups will be receiving the same thing so if there was any confusion, feel free to ask me,&rdq
Warning: This chapter contains an explicit sex scene.~*~I stiffened at his grip as I waited in anticipation. Every ounce of self-restraint and fear that were holding me back vanished in thin air, and all I had now was passion and desire
The sunlight filtered through the wide glass pane of his apartment, illuminating the beauty of Tobias’s place. We were sitting on the chairs of his dining and ate the French toast he’d made for us. Alongside that, he knew how much I loved coffee so he brewed me one which I found really sweet. The calming atmosphere in his apartment made my anxiety go away, and knowing that I was with him at this moment made me feel ecstatic.I was grateful for all his efforts and I was so comfortable in his company that I didn’t want to leave his side.
“Thanks for the ride.” I got off his motorcycle and unclipped the helmet on my head.Handing it to Tobias, he also took off his helmet and placed them on his thighs.“I wish we could stay longer.” He pouted, giving me that p
I sat in front of my vanity, staring at my reflection with my hands clasped on my silk dress. Heaving a sigh, I shook my head to get rid of the unwanted thoughts but my mind didn’t seem to comply. Until my legs began to bounce uncontrollably, teeth bared, as I gripped the cloth tight. I fluttered my eyes close and tried to deviate my attention from something else, but these nagging thoughts were just unbearable.Aside from contemplating what might happen at the party tonight, Aunt Odessa’s actions this morning filled my head. Since the