Oh, God. I pull away from Kayler, slowly, not taking my eyes off of him What do I do now? Kayler looks behind me, where Will is supposed to be, and frowns. His gaze turns cold and dark. I squeeze my eyes tightly shut and get ready to stand up. "Hello, Will." I greeted him, in a whisper. Kayler immediately stood next to me, rigid. Will stares at me with a smirk on his face and, without warning, comes over and hugs me. "Oh, God, I've missed you so much." he murmured. I could sense sincerity in his voice. I hugged him back. "Me too." I said. I closed my eyes a little but then opened them as I felt Will's shirt being tugged away from me. Of course. Kayler. "Kayler." I threatened him, seeing him stand in front of me, looking menacingly at Will. "Hey, I was just hugging my ex-girlfriend." Will snapped at him, also being rude. Kayler laughed sarcastically. "You said it yourself, ex-girlfriend. She's my girlfriend now, and I don't want you anywhere near her. And I do
I frowned, completely confused by what Will told me, that can't be possible? or could it? Kayler is just like anyone else, Will is only saying this because maybe the medication is making him say things he's not, he's just delusional. Having said that last thing he put the breathing thing back on and closed his eyes, apparently the sedative they had given him was already taking effect, his hand was losing strength so I was able to let go. "Rest." I whispered, looking at him and debating what he had told me. I don't know whether to believe him or not. The most logical thing would be not to believe him, because Kayler's eyes could not change shape. I confess that sometimes I look at them very dark, more than usual but it's only when he gets angry, I never looked at him anything strange and like that. Will got confused. I have to talk to Kayler anyway. I left the room and went to Connor, who had his eyes on his cell phone, like he was sending a message or something. "Connor," I ca
Anne and I were screaming, clinging to each other, looking at the spectacle in front of us. But, as soon as the wolves heard our scream they turned to look and suddenly stopped. I stopped screaming, but Anne was still screaming, so I immediately covered her mouth with my hand. The wolves looked tired, gasped and stared at us with frowns. The silence was obvious, we were paralyzed with fear, even breathing was very difficult, those wolves were fighting and now they will take their anger out on us, I know, we will be dinner. I looked at that black wolf who I already knew, he is mine, the one who always defends me, Oh God, maybe I will be lucky today and they won't do anything to us. "Carolina…" Anne whispered in my ear with difficulty. "No. Speak." I whispered too, slowly. The other brown wolf wanted to approach us but immediately the black wolf growled so loudly that the other wolf stood still, not to obey him, but to face him, again. It was a war of glances between them, an
I started to take some clothes out of my closet, I had my suitcase open, ready to arrange my things. I can't believe mom decided to leave. Now. Like this. She didn't even give me a few days but said tomorrow, I think she just said that out of desperation. I hope Mike convinces her otherwise, I don't want to leave. I picked up the picture that was on my nightstand, it had Kayler and Scott in it. Kayler. I don't understand why I can't stay mad at him for long, it's a very rare and strong bond I have towards him. I've never felt this way before. With anyone. Mom just now went out on the town with Mike, at first she didn't want to go, I could only convince her to leave the door locked, no leaving, no one coming in. I left the photo in its place and opened the drawer, taking out some paints I had stored there, I had a lipstick called Color rosa mate. My mind opened up at that moment, Matte, I had heard that word before, but where? I started to reminisce, yes, when I was at Kayler's
• Wolves look like normal humans and behave like normal humans, they walk among us even in daylight. • Excessive thirst, absence of tears or saliva, in general, they look dehydrated. • They may have paler skin than normal. • They howl during the night, only when they are turned into a wolf. They usually have wounds or ulcers that do not heal on their arms and legs, due to their nocturnal activity during full moon nights. • Their eyes glow in the dark. I frowned at what I had just read, that information is not very helpful, besides werewolves? That doesn't exist, and I think I'm going crazy. Really crazy. I turned off the light in my room and lay down on my bed, I was tired and I think Kayler won't come today, something tells me he won't, will he be in trouble? I think if I ask him why he leaves when the wolves are howling he will tell me that he and his father want to hunt them or just take them to some shelter. He is very astute about the answers and I have been very na
KAYLER. "Traitor, that's what it is." I slapped the table on which Paige's father was sitting. The poor fellow sighed and stammered unintelligible words. "She's jealous." He smiled, as if playing it down. I gave Apollo a look, he just shrugged his shoulders and motioned for us to leave. We had to do something more important, today is Greg's ceremony, part of our pack, and we all had to be there, under the full moon, in the middle of the forest. "All right, I'll find her," I turned around, but I looked at him, "as for you, you'll hear from me." And without further ado, we left. While we were on the road I tried to identify Anne's car in the surroundings but I didn't look at it, Carolina was going with her, she thought I wasn't going to see her, I worry about her, more now that Paige betrayed her pack and us, she is loose and she is going to catch her against Carolina. I have to be with her, something tells me she needs me right now. We were driving past the high school
I felt a horrible pain in my arm, it hurt. It hurt a lot. I started to open my eyes and the first thing I saw was that I was in my room. It was getting dark. I looked at my arm, it was bandaged, a little blood was showing on the white bandage, what happened to me? And then I started to remember. Paige did. After I asked her about her weird symbol on her arm, but it wasn't tattooed or anything, it was a mark, like it was made with a.... Knife. I coughed a little, my throat was parched. At that moment, Kayler appeared through the door of my room, his expression changed to relief, he came with a glass of water and some pills, I needed them, I had a severe headache. "Hello, my love, how are you feeling?" He asked me, putting the glass of water on the bedside table. I felt my heart squeezed when I heard him call me my love. "Terrible." I answered, "Why does everything bad happen to me?" I sat up in bed, my arm still hurting. How did Kayler find us, did he follow us? "Anne told
KAYLER. I left Carolina's house at the same time as usual, I didn't want to leave her, something told me I had to be with her, but I have to fix this first, only this way I would keep her safe. I arrived at my house around 7:00 am. Dad was having breakfast, along with the others from the morning, I gave them a quick look and headed to the kitchen, there was Flor, the cook, she is also the one who raised me when mom died. "Hello," she smiled at me, as always she walked cheerfully. The only one full of life in this place. "What happened?" I asked, picking up an apple. She shook her head, while cooking some eggs. "Nothing new, it's just like you left it." He answered, taking out the eggs and putting them on a plate. The house was already clean, unlike how they would have left it last night, it is. I couldn't go to Greg's ceremony, I'll explain why. "You look worried," he commented, crossing his arms. "I know how you feel." I looked at her. "You're afraid she'll fin
I woke up feeling voraciously hungry. It was like he hadn't eaten in days. I got up and sat on the bed, still groggy from sleep. Next to me was Elder, fast asleep. Had I been the one to awaken the wolf in him? Thinking about it scared me a bit... I got out of bed and went to the kitchen, but when I opened the fridge I saw that there was nothing inside: no meat, no vegetables, not even yogurt... How was I going to satisfy my hungry now? I took a deep breath to calm myself and tried to think clearly. He needed to find food... or something that could replace it for now. I suddenly remembered that Elder had some bottles of blood kept in his closet. I took them and opened them quickly; I needed to drink that fresh blood before fully transforming into a wolf.Breakfast ready: I went to the kitchen and got some eggs, bacon and hashbrowns from the fridge. I put them in the pan to fry them with olive oil. There wasn't much to do for breakfast, but I wanted it to be special because it was Eld
Elder kissed me passionately, his lips moving against mine in perfectly timed fashion. His hands ran down my back and he held me close to him, making our bodies merge into one. I wanted so badly to make love right now, to feel his warm body inside mine… But then Elder jerked away. "We can't," he said hoarsely. "The other wolves will be watching us." I was frustrated and disappointed, but I knew he was right. Although we couldn't be together yet, knowing that Elder felt the same way about me filled me with hope for the future.''fuck it'' he snapped and kissed me even more. Elder stared into my eyes and I got lost in his gaze. His lips moved against mine and his hands trailed down my back, pulling me close. I wanted so much to make love right now, to feel his warm body inside mine... Elder slowly took off his shirt, exposing his muscular torso. I stared at him, surprised by his beauty. Then I realized that he was naked too... and I was not wearing any clothes. Our eyes met and in that i
ELDERElder left the boarding school looking for Amara. He was carrying a flashlight and a knife, but he had no idea where to start looking for her. It was totally dark and cold outside, and Elder knew that wolves were dangerous in such conditions. But he was desperate to find his girlfriend, so he walked resolutely into the forest. The full moon shone through the treetops and Elder could easily see his way through them. Suddenly he heard a noise: it was as if something was moving right behind him... could it be Amara? He turned quickly, but there was no one there. He felt a chill as he thought that maybe it was a wolf following him to attack him… Shaking those terrifying thoughts from his head, Elder kept moving forward until he reached the skylight. There he saw Amara: she was sitting in the center of the clearing, completely immobilized by fear. Her eyes were wide and Elder guessed that he must be seeing the wolf slowly approaching her... Elder was sitting on the ground, his back ag
I woke up when I felt hands on my neck. I still couldn't open my eyes, but I realized that she was being kidnapped. She felt my attacker's rough breathing and the smell of sweat on her fingers. They took me up a steep path until I was finally able to open my eyes. She was in the middle of an unknown forest, surrounded by tall, bushy trees. There was no one in sight except my kidnapper, who introduced herself as Melania. It was obvious that she was a werewolf: she had the same physical characteristics as me and she smelled just like them. However, I did not perceive any trace of the pack to which she belonged; she must be a loner. "What do you want?" I asked her with a shaky voice. "Oh, I just wanted to meet you," she replied, smiling forcefully at me. "You've been hard to find." I didn't know how to answer him, so I remained silent, staring into her bright green eyes. I suddenly saw her lips part from her to reveal a pair of sharp fangs… and she then she attacked me! "Don't you dare do
''Amara, please relax,'' Flavia tells me, but I felt weird making out with her. She's a lesbian, I'm not. I felt so close to her that I could smell the sweet vanilla scent of her skin. Her lips were so close to mine... It was all I could do not to kiss her. She knew that if she did, she wouldn't be able to stop. So I stayed still and tried to suppress my desire. But then she moved even closer and her lips brushed against mine... I couldn't resist any longer, so I kissed her hard. She answered me immediately and her hands began to explore my body. I felt like she was on fire... Never before had she felt like this with anyone. Our tongues intertwined over and over again in a passionate dance, our bodies pressed against each other... I wanted to get her out of the car and take her somewhere where we could be alone, but I knew it was dangerous: if we were found out, we could seriously hurt the relationships between our families. So we finally broke apart, both gasping from the intensity o
The full moon peeked through the forest, unable to rest. She felt like the Moon was snowballing her way from this planet to the other, and all she saw was drastic changes in natural tracks until the end of time. So she listened to something very harsh from the Moon that had begun its journey to the oceans for seven million years and she did not know when she would be next to her love again. She was a kind of spiritual member of the Space Wind, for that reason he felt her presence with more intensity and breathed the laughter of his answers, until the Sun went out...The fire was so big that the sky looked like a very luminous black cloth. Elder knows that the full moon is special because there are wolves like him in the forest, but he has never seen a light so bright to see them. Under the fire, his eyes were white and disenchanted.''Elder'' his father called him and the full moon came to his door. The wolf was very sad and asking for help to get out of this situation, Elder replied:
The next day Amara received classes at the boarding school; the first thing she left behind was a sheet of text with the words she had written to him. She was as if she was with nobody, and so she was more and more: most of the time she was left alone, until finally her mother no longer visited or called.Despite the fact that the last time he spoke to him was last Friday, yesterday morning he was in his room around noon; already with a white shirt and black pants, with his small glasses hanging in his right hand. Just like every other day, he approached the front door of the room, but never entered it. He barely felt his presence and just said "What is it?" sometime, but no more. The day before was similar, however. Once he told her that she was never coming back, and he asked if he wanted to see her as soon as he could, he was able to contain himself to crack a smile and reply, "Yes, I'll send you."And there then, before he wasted it, he put on his father's white t-shirt and field
''Please let me go,'' I begged Jean Paul's father. She had me kidnapped."I won't, Amara, until Jean Paul shows up"Love and love, dear father of Jean Paul. It doesn't make your grave bigger. Memories of you remain forever in my heart...The clock had already run out for the whole day: night had not yet come. Sometimes the bed was a kind of life, as if it were his own land; other times the bath or the enemas seemed if they were pieces of art. In the best of cases, that was my last breakfast of loneliness and rajones. The father's face was looking at each other while he cried and thought.In the friendly environment of the bedroom, the father tried to convince me that I would give myself to him soon, but I preferred to hide on the way out.After all, the entrance door of the dormitory was full of prisoners. An insider informed us that the bosses were in the courtyard, where they were talking to the guards who were going to look for Jean Paul. The afternoon had already ended and the roa
Amara and her friends Flavia and Mell spent a lovely afternoon at their picnic. Heaven made it feel like they were going to dance, but it wasn't anything wrong. The park was full of corn, water and forests that seem to blow. The children had fun along the way. Of course, Amara started talking to them about the big things: the police, the Templars, the gang members, and the little drugs… Well, some of the other characters had other ideas. Like the Carnival mask, which is a person that Amara doesn't understand why she likes it so much. That gave Flavia and Mell a bit of a spark… I don't know if she meant to be carnivalesque, but maybe it was a great idea. Finally everything ended perfectly. And Amara and her friends came out with the magic of Carnival. The girl told her that although I don't know who she was, she was a very good person.The next day, Amara went to her class and woke up in a huge rush. She felt like the hours of sleep were lacking. Taking advantage of her energy, she did