Daniel rolled in his sheets and was enjoying the sunlight on his face. He had a good night's rest. He opened his eyes and turned to his right side and saw the bed empty. She was gone. He sighed deeply and felt the sheets where she laid and could still perceive her sweet-smelling perfume on the bed. It was still warm and could still feel her presence in the room. It had been a long time since he felt this good and relaxed in the morning. He knew when she woke up and snuck out of his room without telling him. The popular walk of shame!!!! He felt it too which was why he acted as if he was still sleeping while she was busy escaping. He heard her hail a taxi to the bar so she could pick up her car. A werewolf's senses were ten times more heightened than a human’s senses. He had his own special abilities as a werewolf and they were more heightened because he is an alpha. There was no escaping without him knowing. He sighed to himself again. He had never done this before. A one night stand with a total stranger, a human for that matter!! He never got too involved with the humans, especially the women. It is a lot to handle.
He replayed the events of the previous night in his head. He was totally not himself that night. He didn't expect it to go this way. He had wanted to kiss her right from the bar and decided to try. He was glad she was receptive to his kiss and touches which means she was attracted to him also. It's not a one way thing. He could still taste her lips in his mouth and shrugged when he realized that he touched his lips. Humans were not off limits to werewolves as long as you did not hurt them or marry them. The werewolves fit in excellently in town and the humans do not suspect that there is another world of supernatural beings living amongst them in town. They built friendships and relationships together but not him. He wasn't really friendly with them and had never bonded with them. He had a few acquaintances but not close friends and definitely not lovers.
Samatha was totally different. Sam was different from other women he had met. She was beautiful and had sad brown eyes which made his heart melt. He was totally smitten by her. He felt so drawn to her that he couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to. He could sense that she was drawn to him also as he listened to her heartbeat racing all the time. He didn't need a woman to tell him what to do. Our senses always send the message before our mouth does. Right from the bar, he could tell he was attracted to her and was enjoying their conversation together. Was it just a sexual attraction or a crush? Would the feeling go away now that he has satisfied his sexual curiosity? He didn't plan to invite her over to his place but he couldn't stop himself when he did.
He was engaged to Beatrice and just had sex with another human girl. The most amazing sexual experience he had ever had. He had been with a lot of women, just werewolves but hasn't felt like this with anyone. Not even Beatrice!! Beatrice was the love of his life a long time ago but he never felt like this with her. They had been in a five year long relationship and people presumed that they would end up together at the end but the relationship ended abruptly and in the most disheartening manner. They are still going to marry but not out of love but duty.
His pack would go wild with rage and disappointment if they heard that their soon-to-be married alpha was meddling with a human girl. As much as they co-existed together, they had boundaries. Only a few humans knew about the existence of the were-wolves and they intended to keep it that way. Too much exposure to his kind could be dangerous. Their lives could be at stake. The humans had the numbers anyway. As weak as humans seem, they were the most dangerous of all species. He had just cheated on his bride-to-be, knowing how hot-tempered Beatrice is, if she ever finds out about this, she would hunt down Sam and kill her. She mustn't know about this. It is just a one time thing, he assured himself.
He got up from the bed with just his shorts, showing off his broad chest and shoulders with tattoos on them. He poured himself a cold glass of water and gulped it quickly. A million and one thoughts ran through his mind. He wanted to see her again and another part warned that this was a one time thing and didn't need to see her again. He knew he would run into her one of these days because the town is not that big and wondered what he would do when that happens. His marriage to Beatrice was to strengthen his pack and protect them. He wasn't in love with her anymore and she knew. There was a time he loved her but that time has long passed. He was just marrying her out of necessity. An arranged marriage for the pack. He scoffed. Nice perks of being an alpha. Even if he was not engaged to Beatrice, would he have pursued something with sam? Sam doesn't know his secret yet. What would happen when she does?
He was thankful that didn't know where Samantha stayed. At least he won't go looking for her. The town is quite small and it was very easy running into people. He hoped his case would be different for his dignity sake and his pack. Today is a full moon. He is supposed to run around the woods with Beatrice showing their strength as a couple. He usually locked himself in the cellar and turned but based on tradition, he is supposed to do it in the woods tonight with his bride-to-be.
He had been pushing it because he didn't want to but he had no choice. Not now that he slept with a human and still can't get her out of his mind. He had to hurry things up. No way would he choose a human over his pack. He picked up his phone and dialed a number. He needs to act fast.
“Hey, Beatrice. Do you wanna meet before the full moon?”
The town library looked like a setting from “The Harry potter” movie. There were a lot of old books and creaky wooden chairs. This is the only library in town and not many people pay attention to the library. They get their news from their phones. No one wants to read in the library anymore, maybe just for research. Only a few people were in the library. Samantha was good with that. She didn't have to meet a lot of people. Her job was simple. She just had to issue a library card to people and take inventory of the books lent out. She was glad when they called her a week ago to resume. She finally got a job. The pay was fine. She could get used to a minimalist life. It's been three weeks since she went to the bar. She had no intention of going there anytime soon. She was avoiding a certain person. Geez!! A one night stand with a stranger. That wasn't her. This wasn't her style at all. She liked getting to know them personally before sleeping with them. She hasn't made any conne
“Lithmus kitus hilichan” The sisters chanted continuously without stopping. They were all dressed in red robes and red blood marked on their foreheads. The robes had hoods which covered their heads. They all sat down with their legs crossed and in a circle. They held their hands as they chanted together without pausing. They were deep inside the woods so they did not have to worry about anyone passing through in the dead of the night. The only sound you could hear wear their chants and the birds chirping. The leader of the group stood in the middle. She was in her early forties. She stood in the circle with her long black robe with thorns on it. There was a crown of daffodils flowers on her head and she stood in the circle holding a white lamp which was tied by the legs. She slaughtered the lamb at the neck as they chanted aloud. She took a calabash and allowed the blood from the lamb to pour inside. She inhaled deeply and dipped her finger inside the blood and put it in her mouth.
“Mom. You need to eat your veggies” Samantha said to her mother. Her mom was refusing to eat because she couldn't recognize her. “It's me. Samantha. Sam baby. I am your daughter” she said trying to convince the woman that she was her daughter. Dementia was tough. There were good days and bad days and some really bad days. She always made sure to keep pictures of her and her mom in her phone for times like this because she could relapse anytime and it would be a struggle for her to remember. She would definitely not remember but trust her when she sees those pictures.Samantha brought out her phone and started showing her mom the pictures of both of them together. It wasn't working. She sighed deeply. She brought her mother from the center to spend time with her for three days and it has been good. It's the last day today and the sickness hit hard. Her mother was like a child. She was crying and yelling because she had no idea where she was and couldn't recognize her child. Samantha wa
Samantha hurried towards her car after the meeting was over. There was something going on in the town and everyone was informed to be security conscious. The mayor had told them to tighten security and people shouldn't be out at night. She wasn't too worried because what exactly could happen in a small town?She scoffed and walked into her car. She was trying to leave so Danny wouldn't see her. After the meeting, he had walked up to the mayor and she saw it as her chance to bolt and took it. She turned the key to ignite the engine of the car and there was no sound. The car engine didn't come up. “What the fuck?!”, she exclaimed. She tried it again but nothing. It made a funny sound and stopped. She ran her hand through her hair. She looked at her fuel tank indicator and saw that it was low.“Way to go Samantha!!” She said to herself. She totally forgot to fill her tank and now she was stranded. She'll have to call a cab or hitch a ride. This was so much inconvenience for one day. She
A glass vase was thrown across the room towards Samantha and she dodged as it was about hitting her head. A piece of the broken glass had pierced into her skin on her arm. She winced in pain as she moved to the other side of the room. She was trying to escape for her life. This is not the first time she is being abused by Jonathan, her husband for no apparent reason but this time there is a reason. She had served him divorce papers because she was totally done with the toxic marriage. She and Jonathan have been married for 3 years and she can proudly boast that she has never enjoyed her marriage. Jonathan had sent her to the hospital multiple times because of the domestic violence she had gone through.He has warned her not to report him to the police or else he would hurt her mother. She had done everything to please him but it was never enough. It felt as if she was making the situation worse to please him. He had abused her physically and sexually.She knew he was not going to ta
The air felt fresh and without impurities. The flowers smelt so good. Summer was on the way and a sweet smelling flower is always a good sign. The weather was warm and it was a good day to lay on the beach and enjoy the sun. Samantha served herself with a fresh cold glass of lemonade as she sat down on her porch in her new home. “So this is what it means to live, '' she thought to herself. She had to go check on her mother at the senior citizens home. Her mother loved it there because she had old people around her and got to play checkers and chess. Her mom would be back home this weekend to spend time with her before returning back. She missed her mom. Dementia was a tough disease. She watched her mom slip away daily till she couldn't recognize her anymore. She is still her mom and no disease can change that. She didn't have much time for her earlier because she was trying to stay alive but now that life has given her a second chance, she intends to spend a lot of time with her mot
Daniel drove through the busy streets of the town. The town was always quite busy at night. People were done with their day’s work and wanted to rest with family and friends. He looked at the lady beside him, careful not to let her know. She had no idea that he was looking at her as she was staring outside her window. She was smiling and inhaling the fresh air. He also smiled to himself. Why was he drawn to her? He was never one to carry strangers to his house, especially human women. This one, he was very curious about. She had a glint of sadness in her eyes and he could hear how fast her heart was beating while they were talking about the couples earlier. Maybe she had a bad past but that was not why he was drawn to her. He had sighted her as he walked into the bar. He perceived her sweet perfume and shampoo. His wolf senses were up immediately he saw her. She looked beautiful with her cute shorts and sweater. Her wavy brown hair was packed into a high ponytail which made her faci
Samantha hurried towards her car after the meeting was over. There was something going on in the town and everyone was informed to be security conscious. The mayor had told them to tighten security and people shouldn't be out at night. She wasn't too worried because what exactly could happen in a small town?She scoffed and walked into her car. She was trying to leave so Danny wouldn't see her. After the meeting, he had walked up to the mayor and she saw it as her chance to bolt and took it. She turned the key to ignite the engine of the car and there was no sound. The car engine didn't come up. “What the fuck?!”, she exclaimed. She tried it again but nothing. It made a funny sound and stopped. She ran her hand through her hair. She looked at her fuel tank indicator and saw that it was low.“Way to go Samantha!!” She said to herself. She totally forgot to fill her tank and now she was stranded. She'll have to call a cab or hitch a ride. This was so much inconvenience for one day. She
“Mom. You need to eat your veggies” Samantha said to her mother. Her mom was refusing to eat because she couldn't recognize her. “It's me. Samantha. Sam baby. I am your daughter” she said trying to convince the woman that she was her daughter. Dementia was tough. There were good days and bad days and some really bad days. She always made sure to keep pictures of her and her mom in her phone for times like this because she could relapse anytime and it would be a struggle for her to remember. She would definitely not remember but trust her when she sees those pictures.Samantha brought out her phone and started showing her mom the pictures of both of them together. It wasn't working. She sighed deeply. She brought her mother from the center to spend time with her for three days and it has been good. It's the last day today and the sickness hit hard. Her mother was like a child. She was crying and yelling because she had no idea where she was and couldn't recognize her child. Samantha wa
“Lithmus kitus hilichan” The sisters chanted continuously without stopping. They were all dressed in red robes and red blood marked on their foreheads. The robes had hoods which covered their heads. They all sat down with their legs crossed and in a circle. They held their hands as they chanted together without pausing. They were deep inside the woods so they did not have to worry about anyone passing through in the dead of the night. The only sound you could hear wear their chants and the birds chirping. The leader of the group stood in the middle. She was in her early forties. She stood in the circle with her long black robe with thorns on it. There was a crown of daffodils flowers on her head and she stood in the circle holding a white lamp which was tied by the legs. She slaughtered the lamb at the neck as they chanted aloud. She took a calabash and allowed the blood from the lamb to pour inside. She inhaled deeply and dipped her finger inside the blood and put it in her mouth.
The town library looked like a setting from “The Harry potter” movie. There were a lot of old books and creaky wooden chairs. This is the only library in town and not many people pay attention to the library. They get their news from their phones. No one wants to read in the library anymore, maybe just for research. Only a few people were in the library. Samantha was good with that. She didn't have to meet a lot of people. Her job was simple. She just had to issue a library card to people and take inventory of the books lent out. She was glad when they called her a week ago to resume. She finally got a job. The pay was fine. She could get used to a minimalist life. It's been three weeks since she went to the bar. She had no intention of going there anytime soon. She was avoiding a certain person. Geez!! A one night stand with a stranger. That wasn't her. This wasn't her style at all. She liked getting to know them personally before sleeping with them. She hasn't made any conne
Daniel rolled in his sheets and was enjoying the sunlight on his face. He had a good night's rest. He opened his eyes and turned to his right side and saw the bed empty. She was gone. He sighed deeply and felt the sheets where she laid and could still perceive her sweet-smelling perfume on the bed. It was still warm and could still feel her presence in the room. It had been a long time since he felt this good and relaxed in the morning. He knew when she woke up and snuck out of his room without telling him. The popular walk of shame!!!! He felt it too which was why he acted as if he was still sleeping while she was busy escaping. He heard her hail a taxi to the bar so she could pick up her car. A werewolf's senses were ten times more heightened than a human’s senses. He had his own special abilities as a werewolf and they were more heightened because he is an alpha. There was no escaping without him knowing. He sighed to himself again. He had never done this before. A one night sta
Daniel drove through the busy streets of the town. The town was always quite busy at night. People were done with their day’s work and wanted to rest with family and friends. He looked at the lady beside him, careful not to let her know. She had no idea that he was looking at her as she was staring outside her window. She was smiling and inhaling the fresh air. He also smiled to himself. Why was he drawn to her? He was never one to carry strangers to his house, especially human women. This one, he was very curious about. She had a glint of sadness in her eyes and he could hear how fast her heart was beating while they were talking about the couples earlier. Maybe she had a bad past but that was not why he was drawn to her. He had sighted her as he walked into the bar. He perceived her sweet perfume and shampoo. His wolf senses were up immediately he saw her. She looked beautiful with her cute shorts and sweater. Her wavy brown hair was packed into a high ponytail which made her faci
The air felt fresh and without impurities. The flowers smelt so good. Summer was on the way and a sweet smelling flower is always a good sign. The weather was warm and it was a good day to lay on the beach and enjoy the sun. Samantha served herself with a fresh cold glass of lemonade as she sat down on her porch in her new home. “So this is what it means to live, '' she thought to herself. She had to go check on her mother at the senior citizens home. Her mother loved it there because she had old people around her and got to play checkers and chess. Her mom would be back home this weekend to spend time with her before returning back. She missed her mom. Dementia was a tough disease. She watched her mom slip away daily till she couldn't recognize her anymore. She is still her mom and no disease can change that. She didn't have much time for her earlier because she was trying to stay alive but now that life has given her a second chance, she intends to spend a lot of time with her mot
A glass vase was thrown across the room towards Samantha and she dodged as it was about hitting her head. A piece of the broken glass had pierced into her skin on her arm. She winced in pain as she moved to the other side of the room. She was trying to escape for her life. This is not the first time she is being abused by Jonathan, her husband for no apparent reason but this time there is a reason. She had served him divorce papers because she was totally done with the toxic marriage. She and Jonathan have been married for 3 years and she can proudly boast that she has never enjoyed her marriage. Jonathan had sent her to the hospital multiple times because of the domestic violence she had gone through.He has warned her not to report him to the police or else he would hurt her mother. She had done everything to please him but it was never enough. It felt as if she was making the situation worse to please him. He had abused her physically and sexually.She knew he was not going to ta