I Saw A Werewolf With A Chinese Menu Novels & Stories

The future of Autumn Breeze lies in this very important meeting. After ensuring that I am looking my very best, I immediately got inside my car and headed to the venue. I booked the El Moro Restaurant, one of the best restaurants in town. Here, they served the best steak you could eat. They also have a great menu for vegetarians if the Moon Valley council was into one. Well, that was one of the most common misconceptions about werewolves. People were quick to judge that we only eat meat and are not capable of eating just greens. Well, the world is definitely changing, you know.

★★★★★ DINNING ROOM. "Wow!" Daphne and I exclaimed loudly when we saw all the food placed on the table. Fried chicken, grilled pork, giant steaks, barbequed fish, grilled bacon -in fact, the whole table is covered in different kinds of meat. How did they know I love meat? Amy scoffed in my head. *You're a werewolf, everyone knows werewolves love meat* she said. I nodded, she's right. Daphne nudged me gently.

He says with enthusiasm. I grin and nod. "Thank you, I would like that please," I reply. "Something to drink?" He asks me and I look at Ro as I answer. "Oh, just some coke," I smile. He bows and quickly moves away, and I perk a brow. "He didn't ask for your order…" I say to him and he smirks. "He has, and I already ordered," he states. So the waiter is a werewolf as well. I am surprised at how many are around us, and how blended they are with society.

Latisha asked, teasingly smiling at Rowen, expecting him to say something. “It's nothing much, we are eating, Latisha,” he dragged out his statement while I almost reached my chair and pulled up a seat. “Are you comfortable?” he asked, and I nodded. Why was he overly caring The truth was I wasn't actually comfortable; I was choking in silence, unable to be free. I just couldn't go blind to the fact that his kindness was so sudden As werewolves, we definitely loved to eat meat. “What do we have here?” Latisha opened the plates, and the aroma rose towards my nose.

It reminded me of the kind seen in most grand films where the wealthy had their feast. We walked to a table closest and sat down. A few minutes later, the staff came out soon with the dishes, I opened my plate salivating at the forest panda meat in front of me. Even with my ability to consume werewolves, I was still able to eat normal meat but the problem was it couldn’t satisfy me any longer, it was more like a snack. I still needed to consume my kind… werewolf flesh to live and get stronger.

He burped. “Yes, like the movie Freaky Friday.” I gleamed inside. Lindsey Lohan and Jaime Lee Curtis tried a bunch of ideas to switch back before they realized it was that Chinese witch from the restaurant that cursed them. But I haven’t eaten at a Chinese restaurant in ages. “Have you broken any fortune cookies lately?” I asked Nigel. “What?” He asked confused. “Never mind,” I blew out a breath. He was a werewolf, he probably doesn’t know what a cookie was.

Forever. I sigh and stand on my feet, abandoning the 'should've been great' meal. I leave the dining and go back to the kitchen. When I enter, Belvedere is not in anymore and there's only Elio, and Mary who doesn't have the headphone on again. "You finished breakfast already?" Mary exclaims, not hiding her bewildered look. Oh, damn, I might be a werewolf but I'm sure not a beast to have finished a meal within five minutes! "No, I lost appetite. Actually, it stinks to me," I say, flipping my gaze to the monster's face and I can see he's trying to hide his anxiety and fear. I hate him, already! But when I flick my gaze back to Mary, I see that hurt look on her... My words! So doing a rethink a

another on said. Werewolves were known to be very good looking compared to regular humans. Since we constantly trained and well goddess blessed us with good looks. They had no idea we could hear them with our werewolf hearing. Cree and Alicia held on to their mates possesively. After we sat down. A girl About twenty one of age with blonde hair came. she had a friendly smile. " hi I am Alison your waiter for the day. Here is your menu." She handed us the menu.

We listened to the radio as we enjoyed the drive. I laughed as I recognized one of my favorite songs and realized it was getting close to Halloween. I turned it up and started to sing along. “There was a Werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand…” Davin’s body froze. I laughed. “Ahwooooooo, Werewolves of London. Ahwooooooo.” He looked at me like I had sprouted a second head. “Geesh, I didn’t think my singing was THAT bad.” I said, a little wounded by his reaction.