I Saw A Werewolf With A Chinese Menu Novels & Stories

he voiced out this time. How are they going to fight four huge werewolves in their tiny builds compared to those creatures? Zane’s heart hammered in his chest. But he didn’t show his tension. “Shit!” Zeev cursed and looked at the opposite side to be ready for any sudden attack. A huge ebony-coated wolf with bloody red eyes graced under the moonlight. Zane almost gasped seeing the rogue. But more than its appearance, the almost glowing dark mark on its leg caught Zane’s eyes.

“Tell Darcy and May I say hi!” “Will do.” Aidan chuckled, his infectious laugh twisting my stomach, “I’ll pay next time, and you can get whatever you want.” “Whatever I want?” My eyebrow lifted; my attention successfully gained. Nearly everyone in this town were werewolves, which meant we all ate an abundance of food. While Aidan could still eat me under the table, I managed to keep up at times. That made for a hefty bill at Stella’s, and she’d never let you live it down if you didn’t leave a decent tip.

How I've missed this, all those years of making my pack a personal prison just fall away from this experience. Finally I reach the service station Glary indicated. There is indeed a Pitstop attached to it, I already inhale the delicious Pizza smell from the outside. Before I start my investigation, I will enjoy the menu first. Sitting on one of the comfortable tables, I go for Lasagna and a slice of Pizza. “It seems like the werewolves all like the same thing today,” the waitress notes. I smile and look up at her. “Did a lot of them come by today then?”. She nods. "Three to be exact," she says dryly, pressing her lips together in disapproval. “The Alpha was a real ass. He declined the deal o

Tasha screamed when her eyes landed on what was on the plate. It wasn't tiramisu. It wasn't anything that belonged in a restaurant. It was a severed head. A werewolf's head. Bloodied, matted fur, eyes frozen open in terror. Joseph recognized it immediately, it was one of his men, the one who had washed his car earlier to prepare it for his date. Tasha’s scream echoed through the restaurant, a keening wail of panic. Chairs scraped. Glass shattered. Diners bolted from tables, knocking over wine bottles and candles as they fled in every direction.

I go first , and she is left in awe at how much of food I have heaped on my plate to which I just chuckle. “I am a big eater…” I try to give her some logical explanation. After she gets her food , with both trays mirroring each other , we both turn to leave. From the corner of my eye , I see the rouge settling down at an open table – I can feel his eyes latched on to me. I ignore him – I do feel kind of sorry for him as he chose wisely not to come to the field where I am sure the majority of pack werewolves are. They will surely rip him to shreds if they are left alone with him.

I shrugged, “Just things.” “If you feel uncomfortable or sad, just call me, I can be your friend,” she said. She then laid the food on the table and waited for me until I finished eating. The food here is more tasty and delicious compared to the werewolf realm…. I think it's because werewolves liked their meat fresh and with as little seasoning as possible while in here, I could taste that their food is at least marinated well enough. Also, the fact that they have a bit of similarity with us humans and have similar tastebuds.

I chuckled then leaned back as well to match his gaze, “so apart from us werewolves and humans, what other creatures are out there?” He didn’t say anything at first, but he smiled, “there are a lot of mystery going on in our world.” Soon, a waiter came to us and smiled to us. “Hello, can I take your order?” I nodded then picked up the menu to look at it. I expected foreign foods, but they were all foods that we usually ate in our packs. It didn't feel much different than being at the pack. It just felt a bit babyish with me seeing them. I could break some of the stuff they had here with my bare hands, which would make me look like a hero or a villain amongst them.

Funny how things change, who would have thought that I would be in love with a werewolf. The restaurant was crowded, following behind our waitress I inhaled the heavenly smell coming out of the kitchen. As we took our seats I gave my order for tea and spinach dip as an appetizer as we looked over the menu. Lucien and I sat side by side and my body sang with joy at his closeness. True to his world Jax chose the most expensive thing on the menu that came with a little bit of everything on it. Lucien and I both ordered a steak and shrimp combo that came with broccoli.

I said softly as I released my hold on her. She smiled simply. I lowered my lips to hers, giving her a quick peck before I made my way to the kitchen, checking up on what I had on fire. I had been cooking spaghetti and some Chinese rice. I love to eat varieties of food despite being a werewolf. Chloe was right behind me and she leaned on the clean counter. Her house was as tiny as she was, but I thought that she was cute. It made me smile a bit as I took out plastic plates and put our food in them.

“Don’t you understand? I’m doing this for you.” Just when Jacquelyn was about to hit me again with the wooden plank, the front door suddenly opened. The door slammed against the wall creating a loud booming sound eventually stealing everyone’s attention. The moonlight coming from the doorway shone brightly that it took a while for our eyes to adjust and from there, for the for the first time ever, I finally saw a werewolf. A real-life werewolf. It was Mr. Lykaios. I couldn’t tell it from his appearance but I could clearly smell his scent. His face was covered in gray hairs as well as his chest and arms and he had hairy wolf ears. He was snarling and I saw fangs instead of teeth.