Within the confines of our humble abode, a two-bedroom apartment nestled in close proximity to the bustling gates of our college, I found solace upon my bed.
Little did I know that my sanctuary would soon be invaded, shattering the tranquility and causing my heart to leap within my chest.Without warning, my roommate burst into my room, a habitual offense that never failed to provoke irritation.With disapproval etched upon my face, I questioned her, my annoyance palpable.It was a breach of privacy that gnawed at my senses, the constant fear of being caught in compromising situations plaguing my thoughts.What if she stumbled upon me in a state of undress, engaged in intimate moments, or entwined in the arms of a lover?Though she was my senior, expected to be a confidante and mentor, I couldn't help but despise this particular trait of hers. It spoke of immaturity and a lack of respect.Regret seeped into my thoughts, questioning my decision to share a living space with her."Can you not knock?" I snapped, my annoyance escaping through my words. It wasn't just the intrusion itself that bothered me; it was the audacity of it all.She barged in, uninvited and unwelcome, just to inform me of her upcoming rendezvous with one of her many boyfriends.It felt oppressive, a suffocating weight upon my shoulders.Yes, a peculiar sense of oppression and envy gnawed at my soul.She flitted from one date to another, leaving me to ponder the nature of her relationships.And though she wasn't a prostitute, I couldn't help but let my mind wander into such forbidden territories."Babe, let me finish," she interrupted, her astonishment at my icy demeanor apparent. Unfazed, she continued speaking, her words falling upon unwilling ears."Matt will be here at five, and I won't be around. Just tell him I went to church, alright?"A surge of rage coursed through my veins, threatening to engulf me entirely.How dare she make such a request? Not only had she barged into my private space uninvited, but she also expected me to play a part in her deceitful charade, misleading an unsuspecting young man undoubtedly infatuated with the conniving temptress before me.Blasphemy! My anger swelled, stirring the dormant beast within me—a fierce, primal entity yearning for release.Visions of violence danced before my eyes, the temptation to tear out her throat tantalizingly close. But I fought against the rage, taking deep breaths in an attempt to regain control.My true nature, that of a werewolf, was a secret to be guarded at all costs. Any deviation from composure risked unleashing the insatiable lust for chaos and carnage dwelling within me."Alright," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. It was the safest response, a protective shield guarding my true identity. Anything more would have invited confrontation and compromised my delicate balance.Her name was Magdalena, a force to be reckoned with.A badass in her own right, she exuded an alpha energy that transcended her human form.Though not a werewolf herself, she embodied a rebellious spirit, a tomboyish charm that set her apart from the norm.And while her uniqueness held a certain allure, it clashed with my own sensibilities.Grateful for my reluctant compliance, Magdalena swiftly exited the room, leaving behind a resounding thud as the door slammed shut.In its wake, I remained motionless on my bed, seeking solace in steady breaths and the pursuit of peaceful thoughts.Minutes passed, and I found myself inadvertently eavesdropping on the conversation between Magdalena and her boyfriend as they prepared for their evening tryst.The gift of heightened hearing, bestowed upon me with my transformation, allowed me glimpses into their intimate exchange. Romantic words filled the air, intermingling with the tender sounds of their lips locked in a passionate embrace.Pity surged within me, a compassionate ache for the unsuspecting lover ensnared by Magdalena's alluring figure, her curves, and her tantalizing lips.One might assume she surpassed me in physical attractiveness, especially through conventional feminine standards.And while I acknowledged her charms, I took solace in the knowledge that I, too, possessed assets worthy of admiration. My bosom, fuller and more alluring than hers, served as a small consolation, a whispered reminder of my own allure.Lost in daydreams, thoughts of Victor consumed my mind.His presence, a radiant flame amidst the mundane landscape of our college, ignited a longing within me.His deep, mature voice resonated in my ears, his handsome face adorned with irresistible dimples.Every strand of his dark, curly hair seemed to dance in perfect harmony, framing his chiseled frame—a work of art carved by the gods themselves.As I relished the memories of our encounters, my hand instinctively began to explore, tracing forbidden paths of pleasure.Moans escaped my lips, a symphony of ecstasy filling the room. My sleeveless blouse slipped, revealing one of my breasts, suspended enticingly upon the edge of my garment.Just as I reached for a hidden vibrator, promising heightened sensations, the shrill ring of my phone shattered the erotic haze that enveloped me.With sheer delight, I discovered the caller to be none other than the charming young man who had invaded my thoughts. Without a second thought, I answered, my voice oozing with sweetness and anticipation."Hello," I greeted, a mischievous smile playing upon my lips, hoping for a wonderful conversation with the cute hottie."Hello, Sandra," a familiar voice called out from the other end of the line. The sound of Victor Kristianson's voice sent a jolt of excitement through my veins, awakening memories of the time we had spent together in that General biology class."Ah, Victor, the mysterious ebony gentleman who shared a seat with me that one fateful day," I teased, playing coy with the caller, even though deep down, I knew exactly who was on the other end of the line.A soft chuckle escaped from him, betraying his amusement at my feigned ignorance. "Yes, Sandra, it's me," he confirmed, his voice carrying a sense of familiarity and comfort.Curiosity mingled with anticipation as I held the phone to my ear, hanging onto his every word. "So, how have you been? How's life treating you?" I asked, attempting to keep my tone casual and composed, despite the palpable excitement bubbling within me."Oh, I'm doing well," he replied, his voice filled with a subtle charm that sent shivers down my spine. The simplic
I had already made up my mind, and my wolf supported that idea, you are free to call me desperate, but I made one thing clear to myself which was the fact that my life as a lonely, single youth was coming to an end.I was full of smiles while I made my move, and I could hear my wolf cheer me on, "Go Sandra! Go Sandra!""Hey I think you forgot to lock your door."Instantly, my broad happy smile disappeared from my face as I became flushed with embarrassment.I turned back, made for the door, and locked it with my key, however Magdalena had a spare key with her so I took mine with me.I turned back to meet him smiling at me, but I took it as a mocking smile. I began to go hard on myself for behaving so carelessly infront of Victor but my wolf calmed me down."You can hop on now." He jerked his head to the left offering me the back seat of his bike.I took the seat, and put on the helmet that he offered me. "Were are we going?""To grab some coffee, I thought I said that earlier?"I sens
VICTOR'S POVIt was a cold evening at around ten pm, and I parked my power bike inside the garage that housed a couple of luxury cars.With my two wheeled vehicle at it's regular spot, I moved out from the garage, locked it with my remote control, and headed for the mansion.I could already recognize the scent of the several wolves that belonged to my pack, what surprised me was the fact that Daniella was at home already.I opened the door using the biometric identification machine that was just at the main entrance and I walked in.As I strode upstairs, I was able to hear some indistinct chatter, it looked like the wolves were having a good time, well that was new, especially when Daniella was around.I followed the voices I heard, and finally I was able to trace were my wolves were.Once I arrived, everyone gazed at my direction. The whole place was with grave silence, the type of silence that greeted a powerful leader.I did not expect it, but I knew the reason why."That mundane lo
SANDRA'S POVI checked my phone for like the umpteenth time, to check if Victor had replied any of the texts that I sent to him.It was like three days ever since he texted me and I began to feel worried.His absence from class also got me worried and overwhelmed with thoughts that something bad must have happened to him.I had some difficulty in having some sleep last night and I could not take advantage of my sleeplessness to go through some of my school textbooks, due to the unsteadiness of my mind.Coupled with my worry for Victor, I felt a serious pain at my back, so I had to drag myself to school so I could attend a couple of classes and check if Victor was going to be present in class, all hale and hearty.Well fortunately for me, I was able to make some friends there at school. They were my departmental colleagues and they were cool.On reaching the hall were we were supposed to have our morning class, I found both of my friends chatting together, while they sat close to each o
VICTOR'S POVEver since I came into this world I had been a huge fan of sports especially soccer. I loved sports because it taught discipline, teamwork and comradeship, however aside family, these were attributes or characteristics that gave me some reason to be happy, despite the ugly experiences I had encountered.I had applied to be part of the college soccer trials about a week ago despite the opposition of my junior brother David.His opposition of my resolve to avoid college sport was stemmed out of a reason I knew nothing about, anyway I was not surprised at his behaviour. He was just trying to be overprotective.Yes I know I am werewolf, however I resolved never to use my super powers to enhance my performance on the pitch. I mean I am over eighty years old and I know the full definition of cheating, my chivalrous nature would not allow that.Ever since I called Sandra, inviting her to watch me, I felt relieved. She was a good friend, and I felt very awful at not being able
The college soccer field was alive with the energy of anticipation, and I stood on the sidelines, wearing the training kit that was of the same make with the members of my team.Now fully kitted up, my gaze rested upon the young guy with the vision problems who had approached me before the start of the trials.He was sitted on the bench, together with the good number of trialists who for sure looked on eagerly at the pitch, awaiting the time for them to showcase their soccer talents.Due to the fact that this was a new environment, my heart began pounding with excitement. I was very sure that was from my wolf. He was always happy and overwhelmed with new beginnings. I was aware of the extent of my soccer skills, however in order to win the hearts of everyone I knew had to prove myself, and for sure entertain some of my invites, which also included David, that was if he would be interested in the trial match.Coach Jackson blew the whistle, signaling the commencement of the match, howe
SANDRA'S POVThe soccer field was buzzing with excitement as the University of Molvia's soccer trials was in full swing. I and my friends Sasha and Anthonia had honoured Victor's invitation to watch him and show some support.We sat among the spectators there at the stands, eyes fixed on the game, however my heart raced with anticipation. My wolf was also eager to see what Victor had to pull off.Victor stole the show with his exceptional skills. He effortlessly dribbled past the defenders, executed precise passes, and scored brilliant goals. The crowd erupted in applause and cheers, but my reaction was on another level.As Victor glided across the field, my eyes widened with admiration and my face lighted up with an infectious smile. My heart skipped a beat as I watched his every move. I couldn't help but express my excitement."Wow, Victor! That was incredible! You're amazing!" I whispered to myself.My gaze followed Victor's every step, my eyes tracing his athletic physique and
My eyes lighted up as Victor approached us. I glanced at my friends, who shared my enthusiasm. They exchange excited glances, eager to express their admiration to Victor."Victor, that was an incredible performance! You were simply outstanding out there!" I smiled brightly."Absolutely! Your skills on the field were mind-blowing. We were on the edge of our seats the entire time!" Anthonia nodded enthusiastically."I mean, seriously, Victor, you've got some serious talent. You had the whole crowd in awe." Sasha grinned.Victor, slightly taken aback by our genuine praises, returned our smiles and extended a hand in gratitude."Thank you, guys! Your words mean a lot to me. I'm glad I could give it my all today. Thank you for honouring my invitation."Anthonia, Sasha and I looked at each other, exchanging knowing glances. We couldn't help but let our admiration spill over into a playful banter."Oh, Victor, you're making it sound so humble. We all know you were the star of the show today!