When nerdy but cute, Miranda Whitmore's parents decide to move to a place called Howling Cliffs, she is not happy. But there's nothing she despises more in this small town than Nigel Vanderwolf, the hot jock who happens to be the son of the man Miranda's family is staying with. The two bump heads continuously, with Nigel's crude sexual jokes and relentless mockery of her virgin status and Miranda's snappy rebuttals and ability to annoy him constantly. But one night after a dangerous game of Truth or Dare, Miranda becomes lost in the woods where she gets trapped in a cave because of a thunderstorm. Feeling guilty of his part in Miranda's disappearance, Nigel sets out to find her. He stumbles on the girl he finds the most annoying, sheltering in the Forbidden Cavern. The two ensue in a heated argument, disturbing the God that resides there. After Nigel takes Miranda home, the two decide to never speak to each other again, thus going their separate ways, only to wake the next morning to find themselves in each other's bodies. Now Miranda has the upper hand because she has finally learned Nigel's secret. Her neighbour and bully is a werewolf. What will Miranda do with this newfound information? Will she expose to the world that the supernatural is real? How will Nigel cope with this magical phenomenon? Will he be able to switch back in time for the great Alpha Trials? Follow Miranda and Nigel in this epic tale of enemies to lovers in the Werewolf Switch.
View MoreMIRANDA'S POV"Where do you buy your perfume?" He asked out of the blue. We seized our splashes and worked to catch our breaths. "At an outlet.""Oh, I think I will get some when we go home. I've run out, and I like how it smells.""OK," I let out with a questioning tone. "Cool," he answered. "You're weird," I wrinkled my nose. "I am?" He challenged, moving impossibly closer to me so that my chest was touching his, causing me to gulp in exhilaration and also intimidation. I thought we were done touching for now. "Yes you are.""Well you're beautiful, Miranda."What? "Are you high or something?" I snorted, trying to act unaffected, although my heart was beating at an inhumanly fast speed. "I can't be here for this," Taurus rumbled. "I'm out." I felt Taurus drifting away, refusing to endure us any further. He shook his head. "I'm completely sober.""Well thank you, I guess," I replied, swallowing hard. "You're beautiful too, Nigel.""I know," he smirked, and my mouth widened. "
MIRANDA'S POVI was really nervous and couldn't believe I was actually skinny-dipping in an enchanted lagoon with Nigel Vanderwolf. I was too busy asking myself why the heck was I doing this to notice Nigel swimming closer to me. "Why do you look so constipated?" He asked. I shifted my gaze in a shy manner, blushing as I realized he had noticed my uncertainty. "I am not constipated, I'm just..." His hands around my shoulders cuts my speech."Nervous, but there's nothing to be nervous about," he chuckled. "Look around you, we're in a mystical place swimming in the bluest lagoon I've ever seen.""Yes, but we're also naked," I told him, my mind trying to think about something other than us touching while we were both naked. "So what? We were born naked," he cackled. "Look Miranda, if you're gonna roll with werewolves, you've gotta learn how to swing in the nude 99 percent of the time.""Believe that," I heard Taurus let out. "I don't think I'll ever get used to being naked in fro
THIRD-PERSON POV The group of heroes continued following the nymph until they started to notice a surreal light filtering from between some palm trees that stood in line like soldiers, but up further there were a few that were woven together almost like fabric. The branches formed one huge canopy over the top of this charming spot. While the friends studied the branches, they became aware of their surroundings. In the stillness, the wind serenaded a sweet melody through the air. The breeze against their cheeks felt like tiny wet kisses against their skin. As the leaves rustled together, they formed a soothing ambiance that enveloped the group, making them feel secure and tranquil. The echoes of laughter and idle conversations filled the air around them. With each step they took, the noise increased in volume. The sound of birds singing and flutes playing romantic ballads also filled the air. Izanna made an abrupt stop and instructed everyone to be quiet before she pulled
THIRD-PERSON POV "A nymph?" Lazarus asked cautiously. He examined the figure of the creature with intense curiosity. She was a beauty alright. As her honey-coloured hair danced in the wind, the translucency of her brown skin gave her an ethereal, ghostly appearance. "Though I consider myself an oread, many others know me as a land nymph or a mountain nymph." Like a delicate wisp, Izanna twirled around the vampire, observing him closely and sniffing him as though he were a creature put on exhibition. At last, she positioned herself back in front of him, hovering in the air, her feet never touching the ground. "And you say you are the protector of this forest?" Lazarus asked. "Yes I am. Numerous beings enter this place seeking to dominate the Mystic Forest, prompting me to beg the witch who resides on the mountain to enchant the sweets," she explained. "For the most part, most travelers do not make it past the Syrup Lake," she finished, her blue eyes watching Velma keenly
NIGEL'S POV An unbearable, fiery pain bloomed inside my chest. Even though the others were struggling, fighting with the whirlpool to not tear their bodies to bits and pieces, I was having the worst time. I felt myself slipping into unconsciousness and I thought to myself that this was it, the end of me. I made peace with dying. My only regret was I wouldn't get the chance to say goodbye to my mother, my friends, and Miranda. Those were my last thoughts before I felt someone's lips pressed up against mine and beautiful oxygen was being forced into my lungs. My eyes opened, letting the salty seawater burn my pupils, but I had to see who dared to be kissing me like this. Right from the start, the person's figure came across as extremely blurry, and the tumultuous water swirling around us only made matters worse. But I made out dark hair and gray eyes before I felt my body being pulled under, and I could feel myself spinning. As the whirlpool attempted to drag me under, my firs
THIRD-PERSON POVThe never-ending sound of thunder echoed at the entrance of the whistling cave. It was like the cave was whispering warnings, telling our friends that they shouldn't enter. Miranda was the first one to detect an odd smell fighting through the smell of the salty ocean. She couldn't put a description to what the smell was. All she knew it was sweet and making her mouth water. "What do we do now? Or are we gonna stand here until we wither and die?" Nigel asked. The five of them were just standing at the entrance of the grotto, looking up and down, side to side, unsure of what to do or where to go next. "Isn't it obvious? We must go into the cave," Lazarus explained. "No shit Sherlock," Nigel grunted. "We cannot go off into the sea now, can we?" He rolled his eyes. "But where does the cave lead to? And how deep is the water in there?" Miranda posed the questions everyone wanted the answers to. "INCOMING!" Duran shouted. A massive wave was coming towards them. "Eve
THIRD-PERSON POV"We've been walking for days, and I'm tired and fucking hungry. I feel like my insides are rotting away," Nigel complained as he stopped and sat on a boulder. He made things sound more dramatic than they were. The group was only travelling for like twelve hours. He grabbed a twig and scraped what he hoped was gum off the bottom of his shoe. He gagged when he sniffed the end of this stick and realizing it was shit. Miranda noticed that Nigel had stopped, prompting her to do so as well. Although she felt uncomfortable keeping the information about Sylvester and Sephtis to herself, she chose to focus on one problem at a time. Switching back was her main priority right now. Miranda remarked, "Hey, if you keep stopping like this, you'll slow us all down.” She looked over her shoulder and noticed Lazarus, Velma, Valko, and Duran disappearing up the path ahead. “Hurry, we have to move or we'll get left behind.”"For fuck's sake. My feet hurt and I have blisters in places t
THIRD PERSON'S POVMiranda tossed and turned in bed, struggling to fall asleep. The night had been long and exhausting, especially since she and Taurus had to fight that rogue. After returning to the mansion, Eliza started behaving strangely. She didn't speak much, she just excused herself to her quarters. Miranda found it surprising that Alpha Nolan assigned the mad wolf her own quarters, but she chose not to mention it. Miranda, too, was tired and needed to get some rest ASAP. When she got to the room, Miranda took a quick shower and then fell into bed under the covers. It took her a while, but she eventually felt relaxed enough to fall asleep.She had only been sleeping for about thirty minutes when the lights on the left side of the bed turned on. "Nigel Vanderwolf!" The stern voice of Luna Peaches bounced off the walls of the bedroom. "We need to talk right now young man."Miranda let out a groan, covering her eyes from the harsh light. "Mom, can we skip this conversation for
SEPHTIS'S POV "Isn’t she beautiful, Blade?" I posed the question to my wolf. My mother was even more beautiful than I'd ever imagined and I felt proud to know that I’d inherited her striking blue eyes and her gorgeous smile. “Absolutely. She is beyond gorgeous. Our parents were chosen wisely by the Moon Goddess," Blade replied. He was growing restless lately. I understood his worries about the possibility of us never finding our mate because we lived as rogues. I firmly believed that the Moon Goddess intended to bring someone special into our lives. "Don't worry Blade. We will find our mate soon." "I hope so," he sighed. "In the meantime let's find that brother of ours. Why does he have to be so difficult?" "Go easy on him. He's ashamed of his red eyes and what they mean,” I explained. "I understand, but it isn't his fault. He didn't know what he was and what was happening to him. That girl was just at the wrong place at the wrong time." "I know, but Stanley is just to
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