Tails Confused Novels & Stories

I, Ralph Moore, the alpha of the Moonrise pack, reject you, Keilah Rivera, as my mate. Despite feeling scared in his presence, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. My laughter was so intense that my eyes welled up with tears. "Are you laughing?" he asked, his tone grave. I immediately silenced myself, realizing I might have made a mistake. "Shit. Did I mess things up?" I pondered silently. Clearing my hoarse throat, I stammered, "Sorry, it's just that… I'm not sure I understand what you're saying. How does it involve me?" It doesn't make any sense.

For the classes that we had together, she just sat far away from me, shooting me death stares every once in a while. I guess she learned her lesson yesterday. It was funny to see her twins one missing an ear, and the other one walking in a limp. The tail is a rudiment in our human form, meaning an unused bone down the spine, the coccyx. When you hurt a wolf's tail, the injury would reflect on their coccyx when they shift back. I couldn't help but laugh every time I saw that poor wolf walking around. School ended on five. Rachel glared at me before she left in Natasha's arm. She was still grounded. I picked up a cake on my way home. I put my toys in my new shoulder bag. The cake had to sleep