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He looked me in the eye and said, "I was here first! - Simply the most impolite human being I had ever met. - How rude! If you're having a bad day you should have stayed at your damn house! - I answered him. Anna came walking towards me, just as well, I bet she foresaw that I would be angry enough to hit him and was going over there to defend me. - SAM! - she said, a little too excited for my taste. The strange man didn't crack a smile, he just greeted her without much warmth in his actions. - Hello Anna! - he said as if we were in the last century - You've already met my best friend, and coincidentally, your date to enter the church! I was hoping to introduce you tomorrow at the rehearsal d

Noah shifted into his demon and clawed his way through the thick door once inside he cursed colorfully. "I hope your nose is in good working order cuz there are lots of…" he snarled roughly and stopped abruptly as I stepped next to him into the low-lit room. There were thousands of shelves with documents lying on top of one another. Oil lamps were placed throughout, casting a warm glow over the shelves and stacks. My heart dropped in my chest at the unbelievable amount of documents.

Leaning against my desk with my arms crossed, I ask, "What did your old bedroom look like?" "Even messier than yours," Lennox replies, flipping through a hefty graphic novel titled Duncan the Wonder Dog by Adam Hines, one of my favorites. "Nirvana and Blink 182 posters covering the walls, only school books scattered around, an expensive surround sound system, and a punching bag." He rotates the novel vertically as he flips through the panels. "In short, I was cooler than you." I manage an irritated smile. "It's like you're intentionally trying to get kicked out of my bedroom or something."

"Hey, do you want to get back at the man who hurt you?" Logan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at me with alarmingly bright eyes. "Yes." A vicious smile curled on my lips as I lazily tilted his chin up with the toe of my shoe. "Then become my lapdog, and I'll give you everything you want." Logan lowered his head and fell silent. Just as I grew impatient and was about to turn away, he reached out and grabbed my ankle. "Woof." From then on, Logan became my most devoted lapdog.

Damon shrugged, pushing his head forward to a book that was placed on the man's table, and the title that was written by the side was vivid, at least, enough for him to see. “That book,” he announced, raising an eyebrow. “Walking free by Dr. Munjed Muderis, in the year 2014.” “You've read it already?” The man kept revealing the shock on his face, after every word that left his mouth. “Yes,” Damon replied almost immediately, placing one hand in his pocket. “About three times to be precise, so yeah, that should be an easy guess.” “Then why did you use two options?” the man questioned, squinting.

I mumbled with a full mouth. "There's extra in there. Let's keep moving." We turned the corner into another street lined with low brick buildings. One had a dusty window and a sun-faded sign that read Dog-Eared Pages. "This place is a little gem," Robbie said. "If you ever want to read up on modern stuff written for wolves from the old packs—this is where to do it. They even have books on magic you won't find in human shops." That piqued my interest immediately, but—

Ryan asks quietly, though I doubt shouting would wake this dead-to-the-world puppy. I look up at him and smile. "Yes. It was a very good surprise. Thank you." Ryan looks away and a smile graces his lips. "I thought you didn't want a dog, though." He is quiet for a moment, looking at his hands. "I thought a dog might be good for you," he says finally. "Maybe for me too." Ryan reaches into the box and pulls out a book titled Your Samoyed and You. He opens the book and begins to read silently. My eyes widen at the picture of a large, fluffy white dog on the front.

It looked brand new and in English. Mesmerized l saw the book cover. There was a fusion of colors all over the page but in the middle of the page there was painting of a man standing in the dark with his legs apart and bands facing the ground. The only fascinating thing was his shadow was entirely different. It was a wolf with it's all four legs on the ground but with it's head held high and it's snout was in the air like it was howling. "Darn it", l frowned when I failed to understand anything.

“So I am not dead! That’s one cause for a celebration. “And my human finally noticed me!” “Your human? I don’t think that’s right!” it was the white dog with brown patches that spoke, the leader of the three, the one that stayed in the middle crate. “Yeah, it’s premature for you to say that!” agreed the black one. Polly was about to say something when he felt his legs depart from the ground. When he looked behind him, he saw that his human was carrying him with her bare hands. He could feel all ten fingers, her palm supporting his whole body.

Richard looked surprised like he did not notice it when he came in. "I respect every one of you and I know this great victory wouldn't have been possible without anyone of you, therefore to show my appreciation for assisting me, I want us to draft the book of laws together. Starting from my master Lord Dormana, my mentor and the oldest in the room, what do you suggest?" Melnyk looked toward Lord Dormana. Lord Dorma smiled and said "We thank the moon goddess for showing us this day. I never thought I will be alive to witness this day and that is to see a werewolf sit on the masmud of the great city of Helores. As we can see, it is already happening" Everyone shook their heads in affirmation "