Semua Bab Shifter Short Stories: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Liam's P.O.V.I can't believe that I'm not just a human. I've never heard of a caladrius. It felt strange touching Karalee and feeling her emotions as though they were my own. I could feel her fear of facing Sarita as well as her love for me."Well, I guess now's a good time to introduce myself." I look around for the male voice but don't see anyone other than Karalee and Polly."I just heard someone talking. Did you hear him?" I ask Karalee."Hear who? I didn't hear anything." She says, looking at Polly, who's shaking her head."I'm not out there; I'm inside you. My name is Tyson, and I'm your kangaroo." I look at Karalee."It's my kangaroo. He said his name is Tyson." She looks shocked, and then she starts laughing."Tyson, like Mike Tyson. That's perfect. Well, I guess that confirms that you're not fully human. So now that just made my plan perfect." Karalee says. Polly and I look at her in confusion."What plan?" I ask while Tyson is throwing punches in my head. That's the weirdes

One Month LaterKaralee's P.O.V.Liam and I are packing our bags to go to the United States. Benji and Mason are going with us. After I beat Polly, requests for me to fight started coming from all over. I jumped at the offer from Las Vegas. I figured it would be close to California, and we could get Liam some answers.Polly and Christy are still together and doing good. They've come over for dinner several times over the past month. Polly has been a great sparring partner for me. Despite the fact she cheated to win in the past, she is actually a good fighter. She could be great with a bit of practice.We called the werelion family in California and spoke to Cat. She was just as confused as we were about how Liam is a caladrius. She said that if we were able to get to California, they would have someone check his DNA to see how Liam is related to their family. She was so sweet and kind we were both anxious to meet her."Are you all packed?" Liam asks, wrapping his arms around me."Yeah

Monica's P.O.V. "Honey, you're the most stunning woman I've ever met. Please don't call yourself unattractive. You have gorgeous, shiny hair, eyes that glow brighter than the sun, and a body that makes me weak in the knees. Your face and smile melt my heart into a puddle at your feet." He's smooth. So smooth, I want to rip my clothes off and ride the stallion. "You definitely have a way with words," I say, running my hand over his hard muscles that the black T-shirt he's wearing does nothing to hide. I can't stop thinking about the song Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy. Sorry, I think I'd rather ride the horse. Eli runs his hands over my back and pushes me against the wall in the alley, caging me in his massive arms. Why does this make me feel hot? "My lips have something else they'd rather be doing than talking." He says, leaning down and putting his forehead against mine. His breath tickles me, and I forget everything else in the world as I stare at this

Eli's P.O.V. "I'm sorry, Monica. If it helps, I didn't kiss them, and everything we did was with our clothes on. I never put my mouth on their bodies anywhere. I know I shouldn't have done anything with them, and if I could take it back, I would. Is there any way you can forgive me and at least talk to me? I don't want any of them; I only want you." I plead with her. She doesn't owe me anything, but I want her to give me a chance to show her how much she means to me. She turns over to lie on her back, and I realize we're both naked. She looks at me with wide eyes as she realizes the same thing. "Where are your clothes?" She asks, keeping her eyes planted on mine. They're the most beautiful amber color I've ever seen. "I shifted when I came to search for you. I had to find you. I'm thirty-one, and I've been searching for you since I was eighteen. I couldn't let you get away that easily." She sits up, and it takes everything in me not to p

Monica's P.O.V. I have so many questions for this man who claims to be my father, but there's no time to ask. I don't know what we're running from, but whatever it is, I can hear them behind us. I'm thinking we should shift, but the man leads us into a cave. We go inside, and a giant concrete door slides shut. What is this, an Indiana Jones movie? It's dark inside, but he pulls out a flashlight and lights several lanterns hanging on the walls of the cave. "I'm sorry about that, but I had to get you away before they got to you," he says, looking at me. "Before, who got us, and what do you mean you're my father? My mom said he was killed." Eli puts his arm around me. "That's what we had to tell people. There's a lot that you don't know, and we couldn't tell you for your own protection. When she made you leave the herd, you were never alone. I was always watching over you. I just didn't let you see me." He says, walking toward me. "I think it's time to tell me the truth, don't y