Todos los capítulos de How To Survive Werewolves: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"And I binged Lucifer while I ate a whole pizza by myself," Allison says, her smile practically glowing with pride. I nod my head as I try my best not to make a face. "Wow. Crazy. You crazy girl" plays in my head and a chuckle escapes. "Hey, Allison—""Why do you keep calling me Allison? It's Ally. You're freaking me out." She frowns at me like I'm an idiot. Without waiting for me, she continues to walk on and I roll my eyes. I can remember the conversation that Kate and Ally had on their way to school, so I'm just going to stick with that."Ally," I say, deliberately emphasizing her name,"did you hear about all the new kids that are starting today?" She halts, pivoting toward to me while she shakes her head.“Yeah, apparently fourteen kids. Six are seniors, so they’ll be in our homeroom,” I continue, catching up to her with a wink.Ally huffs and shakes her head again. “You know I don’t care about gossip. It’s so childish.”My teeth clamp down on the inside of my cheek to stop the

When I got home from school, I went for a jog. I had to do something to clear my head and piece everything together. Plus, Kate is in good shape and I want to keep it that way. I managed to figure out a few things during the jog. I am impressed with my brain for recalling as much information as it did while I was zoned out for most of the book.I know Kate’s boyfriend’s name is Max and that Kate has an older brother, Oliver. He is one year older than Kate, but he failed his senior year. Now he has to repeat it in the same year as Kate. I overheard his mother giving him a lecture of a lifetime. He seems to be quite on the social side of life from what I heard.After I took a shower, I sit on the bed and scroll through all the photos on Kate’s phone. She has many selfies and pictures with friends and family. My own phone has almost no selfies. I am not one for selfies, but I like to take photos with my friends. I notice Kate has no photos with Ally which is strange. They have been friend

The seat that was once open, is now occupied. And you'll never guess who it is. At least it is not Tyler, otherwise, I would have thrown myself from this building. It is his buddy, but I can't remember his name."Great. Now I have to share my table. Why couldn't I have just this one thing?" I ask under my breath. I sigh loudly on my way to the table.I pull out the chair next to him and collapse into it with a groan. The teacher enters the class, greeting us as she walks to her desk. "Okay, guys. I have loads of work to do, so keep yourselves busy." She sits behind the desk and starts to work through the pile of papers on the desk. The few students in the class burst into conversation and I pull my phone out of my pocket. I’ve been wondering if I can send messages to the author. I unlock my phone and open my messages, scrolling to the old ones. From the corner of my eye, I spot three students wandering toward my table. They drag over chairs, clustering around the guy’s side. (I real

I wave to my mum as she heads out the driveway. I can't believe she is leaving me alone with Jake and Tyler. And now I have to make food. Why are they even here? They should be at Ally’s, bothering her, not at my house. I just want to be left in peace.I walk past Tyler and Oliver sitting at the island, heading for the kettle. As I wait for the kettle to boil, I rack my brain for something to make.What am I going to make? I am known for my spaghetti and bolognese back at my residence at the university. Every Saturday was Spaghetti Saturday. It’s the only thing I know how to make properly. I throw the boiled water in a small pot that I found and then the spaghetti follows. I turn the stove on and place the pot on the gas stove. I throw more water into the kettle. “Does anyone want coffee or tea?” I call out.“I’ll take coffee,” Oliver says. Tyler hums in agreement. I grab the mugs, waiting for Jake’s response.When I look back at him, he is already on his way to me. He gestures f

I finally manage to step toward Ally, but Jake blocks my path, stepping in front of me. I sidestep, determined to push past him, but he mirrors my movement, his body a solid wall. Confusion furrows my brow. What is he doing?I spot an opening and take a quick step forward, but before I can even move two paces, his warm hands grip my arms to yank me back. I stumble, my back slamming into the lockers as he forces me in front of him. He should not start with shit like this.“I asked, what are you doing?” I ask over my shoulder and take my bag out of my locker."Tyler told me to hold you back. He wants to talk to Ally alone," he says, his tone cold and flat. He does not even look at me. I peel my eyes away from Tyler towering over Ally and grab my bag from my locker."I can't believe it. He is an arsehole. I don't want him near Ally." Jake doesn’t respond, but I catch the tight clenching of his fists. I slam my locker shut with a frustrated scoff, but the sound echoes louder than I intende