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XVI.5
I jumped out of my bed and carefully picked up the poor crow before eventually moving downstairs.
“Oh my lord, what is that Roger?” My mom screamed out in absolute dread. She was holding her cup of ginger tea and it almost got spilled on the floor.
“Uhm, it’s a crow.”
“Yes, I could see that but where did that come from?” Covering her mouth and nose, she stepped as far away from me as possible.
“I don’t know.” I shook my head even I’m just as confused as my mom was. “It broke my window. I guess it went blind and hit the window??!!” That’s my guess.
“That could be a bad omen.” My dad spat taking a sip of coffee from his usual spot.
“Roger, get that thing away from here.” My mom ordered, the tone in her voice sounded like she’s quite frightened.
“Okay, okay.” I nodded as I inched my way towards the f
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The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.7
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The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.8
My back landed on the ground and Idris was now on top of me. Our eyes met and somehow locked that it seemed like things have cooled down all of a sudden. The faint glow from his eyes faded and so was his fangs. I was unconsciously staring at his eyes and face and I suddenly felt my heart beating faster. Faster and faster as his buff chest was on top of mine. His eyes were also plastered on mine and I know, I needed to break it up.“M-mr. Lykaios. You’re heavy.” I moved a bit amicably cutting his sticky stare and eventually making thing even more awkward.“Alright, that’s it.” Idris quickly picked his character back as he slowly propped himself up. “Training’s over.”I began thinking about my family. I don’t want to pull them in this quicksand of danger that I’m currently sinking in. Of course, I still want my mom and dad to repair their bent relationship. They’ve
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVII.1
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The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVII.2
‘Fuck, Roger! What the fuck are you doing?!’ I cursed out as I looked away hoping that Idris was in deep slumber and not faking anything. I was greatly hoping he’s not awake at all because if he was, I’m screwed. I’m hella screwed.I couldn’t shake the relentless thought of kissing Idris off of my mind and I don’t think I could ever talk to him ever again after that. Even when I got home, I’m still worried that he might actually be faking the sleep and I’m in serious trouble. I don’t understand why I did it but I’m trying the hardest to convince myself it didn’t happen at all.“What’s going on, Roger? You look like something’s bothering you.” I sat in my usual spot during dinner when my mom noticed that I was spacing out. I guess I’ve been staring at the bowl of stew for quite a long time.“What?” I heard what she said but
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The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVII.5
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