Two months had passed since Rori confronted Mark about the exclusion of her name from the list of respected werewolves in werewolf city. As her relationship with Drake Down grew and their love affair which had first started as a feeling of pity for the loss of Drake's wife turned into a steady bed affair, Rori thought it was best for both of them to take their relationship to the next level. And Drake was more than pleased to be in total support of her decision to put a ring in his finger.
Now, standing proudly in werewolf city with over fifty werewolves watching, Rori Reeler called for silence with her pretty voice that seemed to possess the ability to penetrate the heart of any violent mind."My name is Rori Reeler," she began with an air of confidence that didn't surprise the people who were watching and waiting for her to introduce Drake Down, "and this is my fiancé, Drake."She casually waved the same hand that, earlier, had worn a diamond cloned braceleIn the pale moonlight, Mark Ryder looked suddenly frightened as he stared at the faces of all his pack members gathered to listen to what he had to say."You should be scared," he said in a voice so authoritative that it startled even himself. "You should all be scared that we have a human in our midst who wants to marry my sister-in-law."Lucio pulled back, looking stunned by the threatening tone— one that Mark had never before used when addressing his pack. He was the second in command after Mark."I am the leader of the strongest pack in werewolf city," Mark continued. "As far as I can remember, our ancestors made an agreement with the ancestors of humans. They made an agreement never to intermarry. Tonight, I stand in front of men who have insulted me in public by refusing to let me know about the atrocity that was committed in public today.""I truly apologize for every member gathered here for your sake—" Lucio began."I don't need your
Even at midnight, Drake could hear voices from outside the room he and Rori shared. From the voices, he could hear the prominent sound of Mark's yell to order. Trembling, he stood up from the bed and found himself staring outside the window. Proud like a belly-filled peacock, Mark called his pack to a halt as he moved closer to the door.Drake moved away from the window to the center of the room, turning slowly in place, feeling cold and small in the solemn space. He woke Rori up with a tap as he tried to inform her about what was going on outside with whispers. In the silence, she could feel the fear on his eyes as he took her loving hand on his shoulder, and the gravity of the moment struck both of them. Without a word, she dragged him to his feet and helped him towards the door. She opened it.Once they were outside in the dark, the members of Mark's pack withdrew while Mark looked at her straight in the eye."She finally came outside from her hiding place in the d
Sandra could imagine only one logical answer when Mark arrived around 2am after midnight, mentioning the name of her sister several times: Rori Reeler, her dear loving sister, sleeping peacefully with Drake Down in a part of werewolf city had offended her husband.Suddenly, a bright flashlight flared in the middle of the room she shared with Mark."This way," Mark whispered, pulling her to stand up and follow him outside. Sandra followed as the light led the way."Where are we going?" She stopped after a brief moment of silence.Mark raised his eyes and dropped the flashlight on a visible spot. "Do you love me, Sandra?""Of course, I do," she was feeling a bit confused. "I love you with all my heart. You are my fucking husband, Mark. Why would I be here if I didn't love you?""So, you would do anything I tell you to do? Will you follow me to the end of the road?"Sandra couldn't begin to imagine a life without him. "Maybe. I don't really give it mu
"Rori …?" A voice whispered.Rori tried to respond, but her head was pounding."Drake …?"Rori's soft hand touched her fiancé's face, and Drake slowly opened his eyes. Momentarily disoriented, he actually thought he was dreaming of an angel hovering over his head."I want us to make a pact," Rori said as Drake sat up."What kind of pact do you want us to make?" Drake asked."A forever pact," Rori said, smiling."Thank God," Drake said, exhaling all at once. "I feared for a second that you were planning on firing a gunshot straight to my heart.""Why would I do that?" Rori asked. "From you, I have come to understand the true meaning of love. When I was younger, I used to doubt love because I felt it would never happen to me. The awareness of it terrified me. It made me feel a sudden rush of fear whenever I thought about it. Now, I am with you, I feel at peace with my own soul. The man who constantly attacked my heart with h
Everything started falling apart in Mark Ryder's life after he lost the court case in werewolf city to Drake Down and Rori Reeler who was now Rori Down. As far as he could remember, his loss was a sting in his buttocks that would never heal no matter the amount of treatment applied at the spot.He strained his eyes to absorb the news that was written on the paper in front of him. It was all slowly coming back as he thought of his suit and tie with Sandra by his side, wearing a beautiful white wedding gown. He fought hard and slow to clear the fog from his mind and concentrate on the reason behind the divorce which he had heard several times. He was incompetent to handle himself as a man. The words clearly written as a statement of strong reason for divorce by his ex-wife, Sandra Reeler stung him in the same way his loss to Drake Down and Rori Down sting him. However, there was something more on the paper that captured his attention, moving him to a deeper state of despair than
Chibuzor Victor Obih was born in the southern part of Nigeria. He was born in Warri, Delta State to be precise. His writings includes novels, poetry and short stories. During his free time, he likes to play soccer, read, study and above all, write. He is currently a fourth year student of a renowned public university in Nigeria (University of Port-Harcourt) where he is pursuing a bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering. I Am Also A Werewolf is his fourth book and his first attempt to write a beautiful novella. It talks about the wonderful story of a female werewolf who supports her human friend during his crisis with his ex-wife's parents concerning the death of his wife. It features love, strength and courage in the face of oppression. The main character and leading figure, Rori Reeler must stand up as a werewolf and prove to all the members of werewolf city that change was not far away from them which she does in an elegant and
The moment was a bloody red. Even the full moon stared at Rori's immoral face before making an awkward look and leaving. It didn't feel as bad as she had imagined. Sleeping with the husband of her sister who was the head of a werewolf pack was a desire she thought she could avoid if she was given enough time to think it through. But, she didn't get enough time. All the moments she spent considering his offer were not good enough for her to come up with a decision that would favour both parties. "Rori!" She turned as she heard Mark's voice. His accent was as black as anything she had ever heard or seen. From Jazz to Soul music, he was as black as Sudan-born model Nyakim Gatwech."Yes!" Rori answered as she turned around a little bit."I am sorry," Mark's voice was pure and simple. "I didn't mean to flow with you the way I did. I thought you loved it when I go hard on you."Rori looked away."I am sorry," Mark continued. "We can work things out. Sandra
Apart from the painting of a nineteenth century werewolf, everything in the apartment shone as the sun streamed in through the long French windows. Drake sighed as he observed the carved mahogany mantelpiece in his parlor that had been polished. He couldn't remember when he had polished it, but he was certain he had sat on it before he went to bed early, yesterday. "Good morning, my love," a blonde woman in a white apparel said, as she came closer to kiss him. Her name was Rosetta. Her bright eyes hovered around the parlor until it sparkled, and Drake was able to notice the carved rosettes and female busts of the mahogany mantelpiece in his parlor oiled to perfection. He could not help but admire the long marquetry table in the center of the room. It was well placed as it reminded him of his late parents who had the good habit of rearranging books on top of a shelf until it suited their taste. "Do you want eggs? Milk? Or both?" Rosetta asked. She was seriously paying att
Chibuzor Victor Obih was born in the southern part of Nigeria. He was born in Warri, Delta State to be precise. His writings includes novels, poetry and short stories. During his free time, he likes to play soccer, read, study and above all, write. He is currently a fourth year student of a renowned public university in Nigeria (University of Port-Harcourt) where he is pursuing a bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering. I Am Also A Werewolf is his fourth book and his first attempt to write a beautiful novella. It talks about the wonderful story of a female werewolf who supports her human friend during his crisis with his ex-wife's parents concerning the death of his wife. It features love, strength and courage in the face of oppression. The main character and leading figure, Rori Reeler must stand up as a werewolf and prove to all the members of werewolf city that change was not far away from them which she does in an elegant and
Everything started falling apart in Mark Ryder's life after he lost the court case in werewolf city to Drake Down and Rori Reeler who was now Rori Down. As far as he could remember, his loss was a sting in his buttocks that would never heal no matter the amount of treatment applied at the spot.He strained his eyes to absorb the news that was written on the paper in front of him. It was all slowly coming back as he thought of his suit and tie with Sandra by his side, wearing a beautiful white wedding gown. He fought hard and slow to clear the fog from his mind and concentrate on the reason behind the divorce which he had heard several times. He was incompetent to handle himself as a man. The words clearly written as a statement of strong reason for divorce by his ex-wife, Sandra Reeler stung him in the same way his loss to Drake Down and Rori Down sting him. However, there was something more on the paper that captured his attention, moving him to a deeper state of despair than
"Rori …?" A voice whispered.Rori tried to respond, but her head was pounding."Drake …?"Rori's soft hand touched her fiancé's face, and Drake slowly opened his eyes. Momentarily disoriented, he actually thought he was dreaming of an angel hovering over his head."I want us to make a pact," Rori said as Drake sat up."What kind of pact do you want us to make?" Drake asked."A forever pact," Rori said, smiling."Thank God," Drake said, exhaling all at once. "I feared for a second that you were planning on firing a gunshot straight to my heart.""Why would I do that?" Rori asked. "From you, I have come to understand the true meaning of love. When I was younger, I used to doubt love because I felt it would never happen to me. The awareness of it terrified me. It made me feel a sudden rush of fear whenever I thought about it. Now, I am with you, I feel at peace with my own soul. The man who constantly attacked my heart with h
Sandra could imagine only one logical answer when Mark arrived around 2am after midnight, mentioning the name of her sister several times: Rori Reeler, her dear loving sister, sleeping peacefully with Drake Down in a part of werewolf city had offended her husband.Suddenly, a bright flashlight flared in the middle of the room she shared with Mark."This way," Mark whispered, pulling her to stand up and follow him outside. Sandra followed as the light led the way."Where are we going?" She stopped after a brief moment of silence.Mark raised his eyes and dropped the flashlight on a visible spot. "Do you love me, Sandra?""Of course, I do," she was feeling a bit confused. "I love you with all my heart. You are my fucking husband, Mark. Why would I be here if I didn't love you?""So, you would do anything I tell you to do? Will you follow me to the end of the road?"Sandra couldn't begin to imagine a life without him. "Maybe. I don't really give it mu
Even at midnight, Drake could hear voices from outside the room he and Rori shared. From the voices, he could hear the prominent sound of Mark's yell to order. Trembling, he stood up from the bed and found himself staring outside the window. Proud like a belly-filled peacock, Mark called his pack to a halt as he moved closer to the door.Drake moved away from the window to the center of the room, turning slowly in place, feeling cold and small in the solemn space. He woke Rori up with a tap as he tried to inform her about what was going on outside with whispers. In the silence, she could feel the fear on his eyes as he took her loving hand on his shoulder, and the gravity of the moment struck both of them. Without a word, she dragged him to his feet and helped him towards the door. She opened it.Once they were outside in the dark, the members of Mark's pack withdrew while Mark looked at her straight in the eye."She finally came outside from her hiding place in the d
In the pale moonlight, Mark Ryder looked suddenly frightened as he stared at the faces of all his pack members gathered to listen to what he had to say."You should be scared," he said in a voice so authoritative that it startled even himself. "You should all be scared that we have a human in our midst who wants to marry my sister-in-law."Lucio pulled back, looking stunned by the threatening tone— one that Mark had never before used when addressing his pack. He was the second in command after Mark."I am the leader of the strongest pack in werewolf city," Mark continued. "As far as I can remember, our ancestors made an agreement with the ancestors of humans. They made an agreement never to intermarry. Tonight, I stand in front of men who have insulted me in public by refusing to let me know about the atrocity that was committed in public today.""I truly apologize for every member gathered here for your sake—" Lucio began."I don't need your
Two months had passed since Rori confronted Mark about the exclusion of her name from the list of respected werewolves in werewolf city. As her relationship with Drake Down grew and their love affair which had first started as a feeling of pity for the loss of Drake's wife turned into a steady bed affair, Rori thought it was best for both of them to take their relationship to the next level. And Drake was more than pleased to be in total support of her decision to put a ring in his finger.Now, standing proudly in werewolf city with over fifty werewolves watching, Rori Reeler called for silence with her pretty voice that seemed to possess the ability to penetrate the heart of any violent mind. "My name is Rori Reeler," she began with an air of confidence that didn't surprise the people who were watching and waiting for her to introduce Drake Down, "and this is my fiancé, Drake." She casually waved the same hand that, earlier, had worn a diamond cloned bracele
Drake scratched his head several times as he tried to make sense of the words that were coming out from Rori's mouth."I didn't want to tell you earlier," Rori continued. Her head still lowered, facing the floor. "But, after considering our relationship, I thought it was best for you to know the secret that I have been hiding from you.""I don't believe this," Drake confessed. "I simply can't believe that you are a werewolf and you go around killing people for breakfast."Rori swallowed slowly. She sat down as she tried to figure out a way to use simple words to make Drake clearly understand that she wasn't a monstrous beast. "I don't kill people. I never have!""Then, what do you do when you get hungry and your belly complains of its loneliness?""I eat normal food. I eat human food like every human being I know."Drake sighed and ran his hand across his chin. "After Rosetta came Rori. Behind Rori is a fucking werewolf. Can you imagine that? How love
"How are you, Rori?" Mark said, smiling. He was wearing heavy white linen trousers and a navy blue blazer. He had a hat pulled low over one eye."What are you doing here?" Rori retorted."Just looking for booze and women," he said, still laughing and stopping to kiss the woman he was with from time to time. "I came to look for you. Heard you were not around. Where have you been, Mark?"Mark turned to woman he was with who was named Samantha. She gave him a wink. "I already told you, little cat. Just looking for booze and women.""You have a wife who is at home, waiting patiently for your arrival.""She can wait for as long as she want. Who gives a fuck? I don't! Even the so-called man sitting above the clouds doesn't give a fuck. Or do you give a fuck, Samantha?""I don't give a fuck about no one," Samantha replied."Exactly what I am trying to make this young lady understand. No one actually gives a fuck about the woman who is waiting in my