My dad eyes me skeptically as I trudge into the room. Yeah, he wasn’t too happy with me. Actually, I don’t think anyone was too happy with me. Seeing that I had kind of dragged the family name through the mud.
I had moved out of the main house yesterday, having spent the day packing up all m
Felix moves his head away from me and my wolf unnexpectly let’s out a whimper. Skeptical looks, skeptitical looks all around.Sorry
My wolf lets out an unepected wimper when Lily dissapears into the trees.What were you doing with her?
My parents came home about two hours later, Mom carrying the amount of shopping bags suitable for a shopaholic. My dad’s face was evident of the husband of said-shopaholic. When she saw me, lounging on the couch, trying to talk to my wolf – her face broke into a grin.“Guess what I got&
My sister looked nervously at the pack house, her fingers fumbling with one another.“Why are you so stressed?” I smiled.
At about nine in the evening I walk towards the forest with my parents. The whole pack was there, some of them already in wolves, some busy getting undressed.“This is going to be exciting” Mom grinned, giving me a hug.
When we returned from the run, I went straight to the bed – sleeping off the excitement of being part of a pack. At about seven in the morning I finally woke up, getting dressed in one of my new dresses. I came about halfway with combing my hair, when there was a knock on my door.“I’ll
Joshua finally left me after I didn’t answer the question. With a squeeze on the shoulder he headed back into the house. I – on the other hand – headed into the woods. It was my safe haven. Or it had been. Up until I had taken a small short blonde girl as prisoner.
Damn – I had missed his kisses. I puckered my lips, feeling the uncontrollable amazing feeling that rushed through my veins. His hands squeezed my shoulders, his body pushing against me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, wrapping my legs around his torso. It was getting uncomfortable just dangling.
I wake up with a start, my hair sticking to my sweaty forehead (gross but not the most important thing right now). My wolf was howling in my head, the sound causing my head to throb. I got out of bed, clumsily throwing a hoodie over my head before climbing out of my window.I jumped towards the familiar tree, gliding through the branches bef
I made a decision. And that choice must have been the stupidest thing I’ve ever done. Okay second… third most stupid. At about eleven in the evening I left my house. My dad had come home after dinner, gave me pissed off looks for about three hours until I finally decided to just leave.
Damn – I had missed his kisses. I puckered my lips, feeling the uncontrollable amazing feeling that rushed through my veins. His hands squeezed my shoulders, his body pushing against me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, wrapping my legs around his torso. It was getting uncomfortable just dangling.
Damn – I had missed his kisses. I puckered my lips, feeling the uncontrollable amazing feeling that rushed through my veins. His hands squeezed my shoulders, his body pushing against me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, wrapping my legs around his torso. It was getting uncomfortable just dangling.
Joshua finally left me after I didn’t answer the question. With a squeeze on the shoulder he headed back into the house. I – on the other hand – headed into the woods. It was my safe haven. Or it had been. Up until I had taken a small short blonde girl as prisoner.
When we returned from the run, I went straight to the bed – sleeping off the excitement of being part of a pack. At about seven in the morning I finally woke up, getting dressed in one of my new dresses. I came about halfway with combing my hair, when there was a knock on my door.“I’ll
At about nine in the evening I walk towards the forest with my parents. The whole pack was there, some of them already in wolves, some busy getting undressed.“This is going to be exciting” Mom grinned, giving me a hug.
My sister looked nervously at the pack house, her fingers fumbling with one another.“Why are you so stressed?” I smiled.
My parents came home about two hours later, Mom carrying the amount of shopping bags suitable for a shopaholic. My dad’s face was evident of the husband of said-shopaholic. When she saw me, lounging on the couch, trying to talk to my wolf – her face broke into a grin.“Guess what I got&