Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me?
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Keller has turned eighteen and is eager to meet his mate. He is ready to leave his lascivious ways to commit a lifetime love with his destined one but unfortunately, all the tales of meeting-your-mate-is-a-wonderful- thing he has heard from his family shredded his fantasy. His mate denied him for reasons that were unbeknown to him. But he wasn't having it. He refused to be denied and was determined to claim her for himself, no matter what it takes. With his ex-girlfriend breathing down his neck and a psycho human added to the mix, he's in for a chase of a lifetime.
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Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me? Chapter 6
"Hey, Keller," a sickeningly sweet and at the same time irritating familiar voice purred, imitating a kitten. More like a dying cat. I rolled my eyes and opened my locker. "Go away, Jenna," I said while getting the stuff I needed for my morning classes. "I'm not in the mood for your games." "I heard your mate denied you." I wasn't surprised that Jenna knew. Hell, the entire pack knew about my rejection. Throughout the weekend they had been giving me pity stares and that oh-you-poor-thing look from the grown-ups, but I made it seem like I was not affected. I was soon to be Alpha and showing weakness is a no-no. With Jenna, however, I wasn't in the mood for her “I told you so” lecture. She would only bask in her gloating, at how right she was at the very beginning, and I had a very strong gut feeling she would stalk me until I gave in to her whims. Too bad, Jenna. Not fucking happening. As I finis
Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me? Chapter 5
In a war, a soldier never goes out to battle unarmed. It's suicidal. It's reckless. It's stupid. And obviously, no man would attempt to do something that moronic, much less a high ranking official in the military. As for me, I came prepared for my battle with a myriad of strategies... though I'm sure this would piss my mate off. However, in order to do that, there will be drastic changes, oh yes indeed. To say it was hard to drop something that you've grown accustomed to for years was an understatement, but when push comes to shove, you just have to do it and suck it up like a man. With this, I had to start from square one: a complete personality overhaul. I'd probably miss being arrogant, self-centered and a douche because it's part of my charm, but a little cockiness wouldn't hurt, right? With one last look in the mirror, I grabbed my backpack from my bed, slung it over my shoulder and got out of my room heading downstairs. As I went along, I yelled for Zoey and Marcus to hu
Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me? Chapter 4
Rejected. Denied. Jilted. Ditched. Familiar words in the vocabulary all held the same definition, but unfamiliar for the likes of a man such as myself who had everything: power, good looks and money. I've seen people get their hearts broken, boy or girl, by my own doing or not. And yet, my conscience couldn't make me feel guilty since I find it amusing how they cry and do reckless things all in the name of love. In my experience, I may have said 'I love you' to a girl too callously just to get in her pants, but I couldn't see the value of such words. In fact, the words were a loose term, as though giving a freebie or giving a candy to a kid. Love, in my world, was entirely a game that most of us gamble to win without having your heart put on the line, not facing the consequences of losing everything and having your heart burned to the fiery pits of hell. And here comes Karma. A five-letter word that centered on different beliefs and cultures, and yet spoke volumes. Karma ref
Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me? Chapter 3
Babump. Babump. Babump. Babump. To the pounding, erratic beat of my heart, I let the pull take me to my destination. "Where the heck are you going?" the red head called out to me. "Hey!" I didn't bother to stop. I was too focused. Every step I took, the pull magnified to a new level. My feet were doing all the work, carrying me to where she might be. My whole being was different. The surroundings seemed unimportant, but I was still aware of them from the heavy thumping music of the club and loud chatter of people. However, it didn't matter. My mind was hardwired in search of her. I noticed I was heading for the dance floor. Though it was a full house tonight because it was a Saturday, it didn't stop me from weaving through the crowd. There were occasional grunts and curses for shoving them out of my way, but whatever. I couldn't be bothered to apologize for being rude. They'll get over it. A new song came on and to my surprise, it fit the mood just right. Without You by David
Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me? Chapter 2
"Go, go , go shawty, it's yo birthday. We gon' party like it's yo birthday," I rapped, bobbing my head as I went down the stairs heading for the kitchen. I swear 50 cent's "In the club" is like a birthday anthem to every birthday boy or girl out there. It never got old and the words, although gibberish as they sound, were the perfect picture of how it was exactly to celebrate a birthday with style. As I reached downstairs, I went full on ghetto doing the 'yo! yo!' hand and body gestures. "We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday. And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday!" 50 cent should be so proud of me. Hell, we should do a record together. I got the moves, my rapping was flawless and believe me, I was made for fame. While I was so into my gangster mantra, I hadn't noticed someone launched themselves at me like a freaking stampede of rhinos, causing me to tilt to the ground similar to a domino when tipped over and finally landing on the floor with a loud thu
Hey Mister Werewolf, Will You Stop Chasing Me? Chapter 1
If it was darn possible; I woke up with a wide grin plastered on my face, not minding how my cheeks slightly hurt from stretching its muscles. Usually when I came face-to-face with the morning's bright rays, my eyes would barely open in slits, sedated and disorientated like a zombie as my body would move uncoordinated, ambling towards the bathroom to prep myself in facing the new day like any other; with a built-in mental checklist ticking off every action when it was done. Today, though, was different- with various exceptions. I had every reason to show my elation with a massive show of my pearly white teeth for the whole freaking world to see. It's a special occasion, one that was rightfully deserved to be happy about. I, Keller David Madsen, a werewolf and heir to the Alpha seat of the Madsen Pack, had turned eighteen years old. Uhuh, you bet your ass there, sexy. Today is my birthday and the day I will meet my destined one. My mate. The very person that I'd be bound to f
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