How Dare You Stand Where He Stood Gif の小説・ストーリー

“To anyone who thinks they can oppose me. This is your fate. It ends in blood. In death.” I watched the fear ripple across the faces in the stands—pack members, warriors, even elders. No one moved. No one dared breathe too loud. It was as if the very ground had frozen beneath them, gripped by the chilling truth of his power. But Damian wasn’t finished. His gaze shifted toward my father, Alpha Stefan, who stood at the top of the viewing platform—stoic, unreadable, but I could see it. His fists clenched behind his back. His jaw tight.

The way I always did when something needed fixing. The table fell quiet. I didn’t stop until I stood right in front of him. Right in front of the one person who was making me question everything. “Stand up,” I said. He froze. A few heads turned. Plates paused. Forks hung midair. He didn’t move fast enough. “I said stand up!” He shot up, too quickly, almost knocking over his tray. His eyes were still on the floor. He wouldn’t look at me. That made it worse.

And not knowing what scares him even more. Rafa came to a screeching halt, nearly tripping over a fallen tree when a Rogue landed in front of him. He growled and charged the Rogue, immediately recognizing him upon closer attack, he yelled. "Get out of my way, Dare!" Dare growled back and tried to attack, but Rafa dodged, swiping his paw against the Rogue's chest and sending him flying off into a nearby bush. Rafa followed closely after, keeping watch. Dare jumped out, transforming back into his human form, and stood up straighter before glaring daggers into Rafa's face. "We need to talk," He said flatly.

His eyes remained dark and shrouded. I swallowed hard; vision fixed on the ground. He seemed to be slowly eating me because of his dark stare. Everyone became silent, and no one dared to speak. “Okay, I’ll take the dare,” he rubbed the back of his neck frustratedly and waited for my reply. “Kiss me,” I bravely said. Almost everyone was stunned by what I said, but I lit up my chin to show I am serious. He clenched his jaw tight and lightly shook his head at my remarks.

sad? “How?” he immediately asked, still staring at me. I stood up from my seat, playfully wagging my index finger in front of his face—signaling nope, you can’t know my secrets. Damian definitely didn’t like what I did, but he didn’t have a choice other than to mind his own business.

Once the mat was clear, Noah stepped onto it and pointed to the other end. "Take your position!" Noah said firmly. Both idiots laughed as they walked onto the mat. "You're kidding, right? You know you're going to get hurt. I would really hate to see that pretty little mouth of yours hurt." "Come at me!" Noah simply said, as stood there as tall as he could with his legs slightly apart and his hands behind his back. His signature stance when he's waiting for someone to attack him. They both look at Noah as if he was crazy, before looking at each other and laughing. The one with dark greasy hair held his hand out and the other slapped it before they move forward and approached Noah.

So I'm not the only one that thinks that way? No need for microwaving, I'll just pack them up and leave! ★★★★ Training ground...! Arriving at the training ground, I saw some guys... giant guys rolling on the ground.. groaning in pain. What's happening? Was there a rogue attack here?! I heard a loud growl and raised my head... Xander's standing in the center of a circle.. he's sweating profusely. And he's got that deadly expression on... What's wrong with him?

Let me complete. So, here are the digits: !@#$%^&*() Chloe_awesome_scott Who is this? Don't tell me I have to profess my undying love to a random stranger. I_pooped Nah, that dare is getting kinda old. Cereal_killer Oh, you don't have to profess your love. It's a simple text: "what are you hiding?" Chloe_awesome_scott Really?! Well, here's your answer. They are hiding your brain somewhere.

"My answer is no." The leader frowned and looked around at his men with their arms splayed, all women, so stupid, but what can we do? before again pointing at his feet. "You. Knees. Now." "I understand what you’re saying." Moron. Some people drank at the fountain of knowledge. He must have gargled and spit. Then again, he might not have done even that. "That’s why I’m telling you no." He flashed his saber teeth at her. "But you said—"

I finally found peace and he was ruining it today, on one of my best days on earth. He moved forward step by step and passed the whiskey tots, meaning he choose to kiss me and not drink the alcohol. Each step he moved forward tormented me, as he eyed and approached me like a hawk, I was the prey and he the predator, on top of the food chain. He stood in front of me and everyone kept quiet. “Two minutes, two full minutes, we have a stop watch,’’ the guy who gave the dare reminded him as he stood still. Why did he always make everything about him?