"Come on, Ethan!" I debated when I could not believe he has to lie to protect me. "We were brothers. Even if my wolf is a burden to you, we should be open with each other. Your problem is also my problem. How can I trust you f you keep lying to me?" Even if my wolf cannot help him in solving those issues but I deserve to know the truth. His truth is also part of my truth. It involves me and Penelope. "Okay." he ejected some air out of his mouth and nose. "From now on, I'd be honest with you. But I need your full cooperation on this case, Ethan." After talking to Ethan, heart to heart, the two of us went back to the apartment to prepare for work and school. Today is our last day of training before the annual game. And players must have to be as early as eight in the morning. Ethan then took charge of the meal while I went to the room to check on Penelope if she was already awake for us to have a proper talk. Our discussion last night did not go well when I could not
"Oh, you're not Ethan," he added. "That rugby uniform proves me that. Because he might be wearing his disgusting school's security guard's uniform." By that sarcastic statement, I concluded that my wolf should not put all my rage toward Ethan for stealing my first love, but toward this arrogant and boastful man in front of me. Clark can say terrible things about me or degrade me all he wants, but not to Ethan who did nothing to me but good. Being one of the school's security guards is all he could get because he sacrificed his dreams for me. And I am so proud of him because of that. Never in my life would I say such words to my brother when I become who I am now because of his sweat and blood. So before I could let out a word to Clark, I punch him in the face. Hard enough I made a cut on his lips before he stumbled to the ground a few times. All the students around us, including Penelope, could not deny their eyes dilated with their jaws being dropped to the gr
How on earth did I miss not recognizing the woman's scent that she is a fucking werewolf? For God's sake Aiden, you are only proving to Ethan and Penelope what they believe in you is all fucking true. That my wolf is completely useless, not worthy to be trusted, and irresponsible one. I even used it as an excuse for me to get away from them, have some drinks, and agreed to have sex with a stranger. "Then it's your chance to do that without brainwashing my brother, you monsters!" Ethan's voice suddenly resounded in my ears before he and two of our packs behind him jump in front of me in their werewolf forms. My eyes could not help but burst into tears when I just confirmed I am no longer in danger. Or maybe I still am but, with the fact that Ethan appeared to save my ass, I know he will not allow anyone from the wolves in front of us to lay the tip of their claws and fangs on me. I don't know how Ethan found me, but it does not matter anymore. What matters to me is
"Consider it done," Penelope said back without any signs of hesitation. "But, I also want to clarify things here," she added. "If I'd be out of this place, what is my assurance that neither of you will bother me?" Of course. Between me and Penelope, she has everything in the world. Money and a place to stay are not an issue to her. She can either get back to her parent's mansion or to her old house while my wolf doesn't have anywhere else to go. My wallet cannot even afford to buy her dinner. As far as I could remember, the cops already approved Penelope and her brother to get back to the house where we had the party. Her parents even made sure to station two or more police officers to keep an eye on the house day and night to make sure the incident will not happen again. "Didn't you hear, what I said, Penelope?" Ethan debated. "You and Aiden are like husband and wife now. That's what the mating night is about. The two of you must stick together through thick and
When I got into the main house, I could hear a few indistinct chattering in the meeting room. Also, I could sense not just Alpha Romulo's scent but twenty unfamiliar scents of wolves. Perhaps they were the pack's very important visitors. "I know sending them was a bad idea but, please think of it as reconciliation to his pack. For us to get connections to their alpha. After all, by the end of the day, we all still live of the same kind." Alpha Romulo announced. Part of me wanted to join and be part of the meeting when as far as I understand from what Alpha Romulo mentioned two seconds ago, might have something to do with me, Aiden, and Penelope. "Come on in, Ethan!" he added when I was about to drop my hands from the doorknob and decided to wait for him outside. Everyone then zipped their mouth as soon as step foot into the meeting room. And my werewolf instinct was right. Most of them are unfamiliar to my wolf. Some of them are when I first meet them at the ceremo
"I am here to see your brother. To make sure he could not tell anyone about what he saw that morning." there is no point in making nonsense excuses to Penelope, especially when what might happen to me also happens to her. "What?" she blurted. "You heard me loud and clear, Penelope. I am here to see your brother." I insisted before I grab her hand away from the elevator buttons by force, especially when someone had been waiting for the elevator to open. Penelope never ceases to surprise me when she suddenly wraps her arms around me, trying to stop me from hopping out of the elevator even if it was not open yet. "What are you doing? Let go of me." I asked her somewhat confused and embarrassed at the same time, even trying to remove her arms from me when my wolf started to feel uncomfortable. "Please, don't kill him," she begs, then her tears started pouring from her eyes. "Lambert didn't do anything that might ruin her sister's image. Please, don't. I'm begging y
"Okay, Ethan... do something!" Aiden suggested while holding onto my shoulder behind me similar to Penelope. Their racing heartbeats even increase the level of tension that my wolf feels inside which makes me have a hard time getting and creating a new idea. "Ethan... they're coming!?!" he added. "I can see them too, okay?" I said back upon seeing ten of those hungry and furious wolves in front of us started to approach our spots. "Enough!" someone's familiar voice suddenly echoed in my ears. When I followed the source of the sound, I found Lilith and Mark standing calmly behind the rest of the wolves. The ten wolves then step a few steps back away from us, allowing my eyes to see Lilith and Mark as clear as day. And it happens that I was not looking into her eyes but at her stomach, behind those garments. I can hear tiny heartbeats inside her stomach and sensed a new life inside it. At first, my wolf was feeling skeptical about the thought because as f
Aiden and I tried to stop Penelope but her decision was already irrevocable. She fell for it. Even though I agreed with her about me hating the idea of being degraded, fighting against Lilith was a bad idea. Lilith can kill Penelope before she could lay even the tip of her finger on her. Needless to say, she still has no access to her wolf abilities. How can she fight against Lilith's wolf? Fist fight? Slapping? Pulling of hair? Those kinds of fights were only for humans. It does not work for the wolves. We fight claws against claws and fangs against fangs. "Good," Ezekiel said. "How about you, Lilith?" "I love to leave my claw marks on her gorgeous face, Alpha Ezekiel." Lilith eagerly breathed out. "Tell us the rules of this battle now." Despite our profound skepticism, Ezekiel did not waste more seconds as he announced the written rules of his mano-to-mano fight. It was a fight against claws and fangs. A do or die. On top of Ezekiel's written rules, Aid