"Yeah. Isn't that enough for you to leave Karen alone?" asks one of Karen's female friends.
I looked Karen in the eye for two seconds and remembered what happened behind the door that scares her - my glowing eyes. "No. I am more concerned about Karen's well-being." I insisted. "Karen, please, take a pick. Should I tell them about what exactly happened that night? Or about what was going on with you for the past few days?" To everyone's surprise, Karen flashed out of her seat at the speed of light and pinned me on the chalkboard. She wrapped her hands around my neck and growled. "Fine!" she growls. "Let's talk outside." then, she kicked me out of the room by force. And I was referring to the other side of her. All our classmates did not follow us outside. Instead, they remained in their seats and were stunned and dumbfounded when they couldn't believe Karen could do such a brutal response. Before Karen could do a stupid mistake, I pinned her on the wall and glowed my eyes again. My shoulder was choking her neck. "Even if you are not telling us something, that doesn't mean I don't know anything. Because I know what is happening to you, Karen. You're turning into like -" "Like you? A monster?" she growled back. "No. I'm not gonna be like you, Melvin." Traces of hatred and resentment toward me has been marked on Karen's face while looking at her in the eye. It was no longer fear or worry just like the last time but extreme hatred. One of the expressions I had since I turned into a monster as she referred to me. Karen used to be sweet and gentle when she is still a human. But because werewolves are prone to aggressive behavior, everything changed about her. "Yes. I'm a monster, Karen. But never forget this monster has brought your life back. The bite is a gift. Allow me to help you before you could do something stupid that you might regret for the rest of your life." "Gift, my ass." Karen scoffed shortly. "Then you could have just let me die there, you monster!" My eyes enlarged upon hearing those words coming from someone who begged me not to let go of my hands that night. I can even recall what her face and voice look like. Yeah. I already expected that she died back there. But, who could have thought she survives because of the bite? I shouldn't have let her go so the thought could not haunt me every time I close my eyes. She could have just said "thank you" or "your secret is safe with me" but instead "Gift, my ass?". Is she for real? After almost breaking my shoulders and draining my blood, that's all she could say? "Is everything all right? Melvin? Karen?" our professor suddenly appeared behind us. So, I quickly let go of my shoulder and straightened my school uniform. "We're fine, aren't we Karen?" I asked her knowing she is the most furious between us. Karen crawled her gaze at our professor and smiled, "We're fine Mr. Professor. Melvin and I just had a conversation about the misunderstanding that happened the last time." then, she flashed back to the room. After the classes, I immediately went back to my apartment to sleep my frustration, annoyance, and outrage against Karen. I don't want to be an irresponsible wolf but what else could my wolf do when she, herself, doesn't need my help? My wolf simply wanted to correct my mistake and help her with the process. Karen still doesn't know the threat she possesses to the people around her, especially to our classmates and family members. Chances are, she might kill one of her friends in no time because her patience is getting shorter and thinner. She must know what will happen to her if she gets angry. "Melvin, I know your in there, buddy, open the door!" a familiar voice suddenly echoed in my ears. It was Johndale, the werewolf guardian who replaced my spot to keep an eye on the city. That was an unexpected visit, knowing I am no longer part of the pack. Undeniably, my wolf has missed the benefits of being a werewolf guardian. One to mention is the free meal before heading for work. But now that my wolf is no longer a guardian, I have to grope in my pocket for that meal. That's why I headed to the apartment to sleep instead of getting dinner. So, I jump out of the bed and pull the door open. "Apology for this unexpected visit, Melvin. But the alpha summoned you along with Karen in three days." Johndale handed me a piece of paper coming from Alpha Draku. "May I know what this is about?" could not help but ask before I read what was written on the summon. "You cannot read the reason on the paper, dude. I'm not allowed you say this to you, but we're friends since kids." Johndale's tone suddenly changed. "I'm afraid that you need to run and hide." The summon paper almost slip out of my hands when my brain stopped functioning for a few seconds. "What do you mean I need to run and hide? What did Jelian and Julian tell Draku this time, huh? Tell me?" Johndale suddenly rested his back against the wall of my apartment and pointed his gaze to the night sky. "After we confirmed that Karen is indeed alive, Draku believes that you turned her into a werewolf that you shouldn't have. It's against his written rules." "But my intention is to save her from falling into the cliff, not make her into one. In fact, Jelian and Julian know that." I insisted before I crumpled the summon paper. "Whether you're telling the truth or not, dude, Alpha Draku's decision has been made. If you can't bring Karen to the pack village in three days, you will be convicted of death penalty." Johndale remove his back from the wall and walked a few steps away from me, readying to take off. "As a friendly advice, you should run and hide if you still want to live." As soon as Johndale evacuated my apartment, it was my back that got leaned against the wall when getting the death penalty was not what I expected. I've been doing my job as a werewolf guardian with morals and dignity. Obeyed all the written rules Alpha Draku implemented to maintain peace and order in the city assigned to me. But why? The next morning, I went to school as early as before sunrise. I didn't have a good night's sleep last night because I've been busy thinking of a way how to convince Karen to come with me to the pack. Johndale may have advised me to run and hide but I didn't find that option more suitable to my case. My wolf can run and hide but for how long? I may have committed a crime that was against Draku's written rules, but it's not enough reason for me to hide. And it is also not an assurance that my life will not be put in danger. Draku is too good to be true if that would be the case. However, there is this part of me who feels hesitant to bring Karen to the pack since I haven't seen any symptoms of her turning into one. Kicking me out of the room the other day was not enough for me to consider her experiencing what we, werewolves, referred to as a lycanthrope. The next full moon is still in a few months as well. But, what am I gonna do when my wolf already has two more days left for the summon? If I can't bring Karen as a wolf to the village, the pack will hang me to death. On the other hand, if they can also confirm that Karen is one of us, my wolf will still face some punishment. Grrrr. What am I gonna do? "What are you doing in my seat?" Karen's voice suddenly reverberated in my ears which shattered all my profound thoughts. She was staring at me sharply. Since when did she get the courage to stare me in the eye? The last time I looked her in the eye, she got scared and was trembling. But right now, it was my wolf that got bothered by her glance. "Are you just gonna stare at me the entire class, huh?" she added. "Well. I'm fine with that. Let's see who might get suspended this time." Speaking of suspension, I quickly moved out of her desk and leaped at the back where my chair is. What the heck? She even smiled at me. After the classes, I followed Karen from afar everywhere she goes. Even inside the toilet, I never let my guard down. We may be far from each other but my werewolf senses stayed beside her. Two days later, the summon has come to arrive. After two days of following Karen, I was pretty convinced that my venom did not go that far into her system. On the bright side, I felt at ease when she did not turn into a beast when it could not just ruin her luminous future, but can turn her into a murderer. Apart from that, I believe that my wolf will get its second chance since my crime is about killing Karen but it turned out she's alive. "You came alone?" Alpha Draku heaved a sigh before he moves out of his alpha seat and slide closer to my spot. He then asks, "Where's the bitten woman?" He and the rest of the werewolf elders were having an assembly at the podium where I will be convicted. Perhaps they were waiting for me to appear. "She's not one of us," I announced to them. "That's not for you to decide, Guardian Parker." Alpha Draku debated. "With the fact that she already knows our secret, I'm giving you a second chance. But in return, you have to kill her this time. Before she could say anything about us to the world." "What?" confusion and skepticism immediately dominated my entire werewolf system.My wolf was in high spirits upon hearing straight from Alpha Draku's mouth that I got a second chance to stay with the pack but the condition was somehow unreasonable and oppressive. Knowing that Karen is back on her feet made me convinced that my wolf no longer needs to feel remorseful after the terrible and unforgettable incident. But killing her is completely beyond my feeble imagination, conscience, and morals. That's not me in the first place. "And if I decline?" I raise the question, not because there was this tiny part of me who considered killing her but because I want to know the consequences that are bound to happen to my wolf sooner or later. Julian and Jelian simply pointed their sharp eyes at me while waiting for Alpha Draku to respond. However, looking at them in the eye, especially Jelian, who is supposed to be my fated mate only reminded me of their betrayal. "If you cannot do it, Alpha Draku will assign me and Julian to do the job. And your
Before I could say a word to Karen, I dashed to the corner where Jelian and Julian are sitting. Then, I dragged them out of the room by force. My wolf did not even care what my classmates would think and say to me aa soon as I got back. What matters to me is to stop Jealian and Julian from doing whatever they are trying to do. They come into our school, wearing our school uniforms, and choose our course among the rest. As far as I know, the two have a better future studying in an expensive school. "What are you two doing?" I furiously asked both of them before letting go of my grip on their hands. "Don't tell me you're blind now?" Jelian retorted. "Isn't it obvious? We're studying in the same school as you now. Why? Is the school prohibits transfer students from enrolling here?" Jelian suddenly slides closer to me and crosses her arms with mine. But I refuse to make skin contact with her. Or any of them. Not anymore. After stabbing me behind my back, I alre
It seems that my world started falling apart when the sounds of the clock ticking reached my ears while waiting for Karen to open her mouth. Once she discloses my identity, I'm afraid that will be the end of my time. Karen was a very influential student in the school. Everything she says makes sense to everyone. "Karen, Can I talk with you for a sec?" I asked her before she could say a thing to them. "Come on, dude, we are in the middle of discussing something very important." annoyingly says one of Karen's friends. "Have some manners, can't you?" That statement put my wolf into an undesirable situation when it was not just Karen and her circle of friends looking at me viciously, but most students with us in the library. I already caused enough disturbance when I drop the book onto the floor earlier. So, before anyone could throw something to my face, I grab Karen's hand and drag her to the corner behind a towering shelf where no one can see or hear us.
Leaving no choice, I search for an empty but bigger table that can cater to their number before I could get a yelling from our ruthless manager. She already gives me a warning for being late on my first day of work. I need this job as it was way better compared to being a librarian. Working in the restaurant not only gives me a reasonable paycheck but also allows us to bring home leftover food. Getting leftovers, most if not all, nights could help me minimize spending dough for my dinner, or if given the chance, my breakfast could also be saved by that. "Can I have your orders now?" I respectfully asked them. And of course, with a smile on my face. "Can you just wait for us to call you?" Julian furiously said back on everyone's behalf, including Karen. "we got seated here like for three minutes." Part of me wanted to drop the order sheet to the table and stab the pen I was holding straight into Julian's eyes when my patience is getting thin already. If
My wolf then notices that Johndale swiftly enhances his werewolf senses while scanning the atmosphere including everyone's faces who are coming in and out of the main entrance. "We are attending the twin's party. Why? Are we in the wrong place? And who are you by the way? Are you a student from our school? Why am I not knowing you? Do you know my name?" Johndale simply asks us one question yet Karen bombarded him endlessly. I did not even expect that coming from her. But then again, I cannot blame Karen for that when I haven't introduced her to Johndale. "Before anything else, Karen, this man in front of us, is Johndale. Johndale, this woman beside me is Karen. You were the one that I confessed to each of you recently." Johndale suddenly drags me into the corner, leaving Karen alone from our spot. "You even told her about our secrets?" he could not help but raise his voice at me. "She already knows about me." I defensively said back. "So, I guess there's noth
"What? So you two intentionally waited for me before you could kill her?" my wolf quickly jump and land on in front of Karen before Julian could lay even the tip of his claws on her. Julian and Jelian suddenly exchange glances. The kind of glance that is telling me to get ready when something I less like is bound to happen at any second. No matter what happens, my wolf is going to protect Karen from them. They have to pass through me first before they could kill her. I know my wolf is being outnumbered. The possible battle is two against one. However, I know everything about Jelian. About how fast and strong is. Not enough to beat someone like me alone. Julian, on the other hand, is thrice faster and stronger than his twin sister. Even if our wolves did not tag along that much when Jelian and I are still mated, I heard rumors that Julian managed to beat four older wolves in one battle. He is not the kind of wolf I should feel at ease. I know my limitations a
As a result of exerting much of my wolf's force, Julian's claws were also extracted from my shoulder and his body was thrown away. My wolf risked flashing in Karen's direction to help her but Julian managed to stop me from doing so. He bumped into my body right before breaking my right leg. But it did not stop me from trying hard to save Karen. And I will make sure before the night end, Karen will be riding her car again heading back to her home. "Try harder, Melvin." Julian viciously uttered. "Then try harder stopping me, Julian," I uttered back right after flipping the broken bones of my leg back to its position. I barely moan despite the pain when I press my gums harder not to produce sound. As soon as my legs finally healed, I flash back to the tree again, this time, by jumping on top of Julian. High enough the only thing he did is to look at me cutting off the ropes that were tied on Karen's feet. "Behind you," she uttered in a faint tone. "What?
"And it's all your fault, you idiot!" there is no turning back from what I said to Julian. Call it disrespectful considering Julian has a noble name to uphold, but I have no regrets about saying that to him. He and Jelian deserve not to be respected. So, I shortly took a glimpse at Karen using one eye in the corner while the other eye was pointed back at Julian. As far as I can see, Karen's wolf started to ease off when I could no longer sense the rage inside her. Let alone she keeps on whimpering in the corner. And her legs were trembling. Her actions are an indication to me that her wolf no longer possesses a threat to the wolves around us. I just don't know what her circle of human friends thought about her. What if some of them recognize her? "Are you kidding me, Melvin? Don't you realize that you and your little wolf are outnumbered? Give her to us if you still want to live longer." Julian said. "And if I don't?" I insisted despite the undesirable
"Poor little wolf," Mr. James uttered. "All your plans failed. Everyone around you died because you encourage them to be part of your vision. With just one stab of my claw straight into your heart, there is no way you could survive. But there is no fun if I do that to you." He shifted back to his human form, and with a sadistic grin, he cruelly taunted me, relishing in his superiority. He unleashed a barrage of punches to my battered face, blood spewing from my mouth with each blow. The agony intensified, yet he continued to laugh, finding pleasure in my suffering. "How does it feel, huh, Melvin?" he continued. "Does it hurt? How about removing your fingers one by one? That would be music to my ears." But amidst this relentless assault, a spark refused to extinguish within me. Determination ignited a fierce resolve upon seeing the clouds from the sky as they started to get darkened. Lightning and thunders began to emerge in the sky. And the cold wind blows straight to
"They're killing our people! Get back! Get back!" Simon screamed, his voice laced with worries and fears combined. "Melvin, do something!" "This is not what we expected to happen, Simon. Let me think first, okay?" I screamed back before digging into the deepest part of my brain on what to do in this kind of scenario. "There's no time to think." Simon insisted. "You must do something!" Simon and I stood outside the entrance of the cave, our hearts filled with terror. Before our eyes lay a scene of chaos and destruction. The dense forest surrounding the cave was already engulfed in dark smoke and flames. The crackling fire licked hungrily at the trees, transforming the once serene landscape into a fiery nightmare. And at the center of it, all stood a colossal werewolf, towering over us with an air of malevolent power. The massive creature was not just content with burning the forest. It continuously released blasts of fire from its gaping maw, directing them n
Two days ago. "So you mean we are not just facing one huge terrifying monster but hundreds of them? Are you fucking kidding me, Mr. Parker?" the Sheriff slapped his hand on the surface of the table in front of us. My wolf some of the highest-ranking officials in the city, including the mayor and the Sheriff are gathered in the mayor's office. Behind me is where Karen and Simon standing still. The urgent meeting was palpable. It was I who called for an emergency meeting as it turned out that our pack got information from a reliable source that Mr. James was busy multiplying his numbers in our neighboring cities. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Sheriff. But getting angry and raising your voice will not solve anything in this case." I replied with conviction. "You already told us in our confession that we will be using everything the police department has to stop these monsters." "Yeah, I did that." The Sheriff replied. "But what I meant to that is to use all our weapons su
"Please, don't talk anymore. The rescue team is on their way." I reached out to her hand and studied her condition. Then I glanced at those werewolf guardians who were rushing in our direction. "Hurry!" I yelled. "Melvin," Jennie breathed out my name. She grabbed something from her pocket and grasped it in my hands. "Take that. Use it for good." Out of curiosity, I opened my hand and looked at what she just handed me. In Jennie's final moments, she presented me with a syringe filled with a mysterious green liquid. As far as I could remember, it was the same serum her father had used to transform me into a human. Her voice trembled as she spoke the instructions. "Please... use this... to stop my... evil dad. He already killed all the monsters and absorbed all their powers inside him. Please, be careful of him. He was no longer the..." she managed to say before her life slipped away. Her last words hung in the air, heavy with sorrow and determination. I clut
My wolf already expected that from him. With the new blood in my veins, I don't need to get worried if things go south. We barged into the village our rifles filled with bullets. On top of that, I already convinced myself that I must do whatever it takes to get the pack from the ruthless and manipulative leaders. And that must be done by hook or by crook time is not on our side at the moment. Meanwhile, a sly smile curled on my lupine face as I locked eyes with him, my voice dripping with concealed menace. "You doubt my capabilities? Perhaps you'd like a demonstration," I asserted, my tone unyielding. "How about a one-on-one battle between you and Julian? If you decline my proposal, know that I will personally end your life, just as I did to those pitiful men in masks." The room fell silent once again, every werewolf present captivated by the intensity of the standoff. The pack leader, although conflicted, understood the truth in my words. And the power I wielded w
Simon immediately shut his mouth, and deny it or not, my wolf started to sense the worries and fears that itched his expression right after confessing to him about the killings. The last I could do is blame him for that. Simon had every right to get suspicious of me when I just got back from my complicated past of being a ripper. Needless to say, I am their most feared enemy a few hours ago. I even almost killed Karen. But I must get to the bottom of everything now that I got back my consciousness. Everything. Even if I may not get the chance to correct the past, my wolf must protect the future. Meanwhile, Simon and I stood outside in front of Jackson's parents' house, fraught with anger and betrayal. The door loomed in front of us, a barrier keeping us from the truth we needed to confront. With a furious determination, I slammed my shoulder against the wooden door, splintering the lock and sending it crashing open. There are no cops around so who the hell do I ca
The mask fragmented into countless pieces. Reality itched me as I glanced back to Karen. She's dead. And it was because of me. I killed her, my mate. And the love of my life. But how? How did it happen? Why did I do it? My brain was frozen without getting any answer to my questions until all of a sudden, an unknown power surged within me - a tempest of raw, untamed energy pushing against the confines of my skin. My wolf stirred in startled wonder; it had never experienced such magnitude of power. My eyes, once blurred, now blazed fiery red. It was the same eyes when Karen became an alpha. Shaking off the remnants of the mask, my newly amplified senses caught whiffs of a brutal battle underway – Simon and our friends combatting the malevolence of the masked men. My gaze swiveled back to Karen's prone form on the ground, heartache seizing me, her peaceful face a harsh contrast to the chaos around me. The alpha blood in me roared throughout my veins with the urg
Everyone in the room fell into a heavy silence and the weight of my accusation echoed in the air. For a moment, not a single police officer dared to speak or move. The statement lingered like a dark shadow, casting doubts and fears among those who had believed in Jackson's innocence. With eyes darting nervously, Jackson's facade finally crumbled, revealing the truths he had fought so hard to conceal. His gaze fell to the ground, unable to meet anyone else's eyes. It was in that moment, amidst the deafening silence, that the harsh reality of his actions became undeniable. As I stood there, my heart heavy with the weight of betrayal, I hoped that the officers would heed my warning. The threat Jackson posed was too grave to be ignored. It was time for justice to prevail, for those in positions of authority to be cautious, lest they too fall victim to the treacherous lies that Jackson had spun. In this moment of immense tension and revelation, the precinct becam
"What the hell is going on?" I could not help but ask myself. "Karen!" Simon called out desperately, seeing me on the verge of turning around. He rushed towards me, gripping his arm tightly, pulling me back just in time. "Don't look, Karen! Whatever you do, don't look!" "What's going on, Simon?" I voiced out my question with my eyes closed. "Why did they turn into stones? Please, do something. They're our friends." Tears welled up in my eyes as the gravity of the situation dawned on me. Fear and disbelief locked in an intense battle on my face. I clutched my arm, seeking solace and answers in my eyes. In front of me were all our friends turned into stones. The worst part of the case was that my wolf, despite my senses being heightened, could barely hear their thunderous heartbeats anymore. "Best of luck, my friends," Mr. James said, his words laced with a bittersweet tone. With a wave of his hand, he and the two men in masks disappeared, leaving only a faint ec