KAYLERAfter doing some work with Frederick and the others, I took my car and drove to our new house. Maybe I had gone a little overboard in moving but I couldn't bear the thought of Carolina and that idiot Rafael seeing each other in and out of college. That guy gives me the creeps, there's something strange about him. I know he's hiding something.Maybe we moved because I was dying of jealousy that Carolina and him were close, but I had other reasons too. It wasn't safe there, full of students. No privacy for us.When I got home, Carolina's car was not there, something that puzzled me. I stopped the car, leaving it running while I looked around the house. The living room light was on, where could Carolina be, would she go out, where was the car? Thinking that maybe she drove it into the garage, I got out of the car and headed for the house.When I was inside I heard silence.-Carolina? -I called her a little loudly. Nothing - love? -I looked for her with my eyes. But it was obvious
I woke up, feeling my belly empty, roaring, I needed to eat urgently. It was early obvious because Kayler was still sleeping on his stomach with his hand on my waist. He looked so sexy sleeping only in boxers and with his tousled black hair. Just looking at his back...his.... I better get up. I slowly removed his hand and got out of bed. My pajamas consisted of cotton pants along with a long sleeve shirt. I had my socks on so I put on my bear slippers. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. I opened the door, walked down the lonely hallways and down the stairs.When I entered the kitchen, I immediately looked for something in the fridge. There was meat to cook, chicken, pasta, there was everything. My stomach was growling, I just needed something quick to eat. But I wanted that meat. I looked for a frying pan, turned on the stove, poured some oil and waited for it to heat up. In the meantime I drank juice. Today was Saturday so there was no college. It had been such a long, heavy week. Out the
-I don't know what you're talking about, Max," I put my cell phone on silent as it kept ringing. Kayler looked at me suspiciously, I knew something was wrong. Since yesterday I've been... getting calls from a number asking for a... -he thinks... Maria, I've told him it's the wrong number but he seems to forget.I didn't believe it myself.Max looked at me strangely, apparently he didn't buy my lie either.-Finally! -I exclaimed, tucking the cell phone under the small pad. Who wants something to drink? I do.-Guys, go get something to drink, will you? -Kayler said to Darren, Frederick and Kevin. Now I remembered their names.-We'll be right back," Darren announced, standing up and walking away to wherever the drinks were. The two boys followed him. I noticed that several of them were staring at them.-Roli, tell me, what have you done? We haven't seen each other for so long," she rubbed her hands together. He was always smiling. Kayler just watched us silently. I stood up, smiling at M
"Kayler, help me, please!" I begged internally, screaming and praying that he would hear me. And then something happened, I felt someone grab my arm and pull me up towards the surface.I could finally breathe, coughing afterwards. My eyesight was a little distorted by the water.-Carolina," Kayler said my name, as he dropped down beside me. Into the water. He hugged me immediately, then took my face in his arms and examined it-are you all right? - he wanted to know. His tone was one of concern, I couldn't stop my heart from compressing at the sight of him like that.-I... yes... he... -I don't know if I should tell him that that boy almost drowned me but.... Kayler apparently understands the situation and looks behind me, where the boy is weakly trying to swim towards the edge of the pool. Kayler tenses up, leads me over there too and we get out.He looks angry.-I'll be right back," he says, walking towards the boy who is trying to get out of the pool. Kayler pulls him out in a jiffy
After they brought the poor kitten to me we went to the vet as fast as we could, luckily they were still open. They were closed until nine o'clock. They examined the feline and the vet told us that he was just bruised; they rubbed his weak little legs and I don't know what else they did to him. They gave us some kind of litter box for the kitten. We were officially his guardians. I think so. Kayler still isn't happy about having him but I explained to him a million times that I'm keeping him. He had no choice but to accept.Arriving home tired, I left the kitten in a corner near the sofas. He'll be fine there. Besides, if he cries at night he won't keep us awake. Sorry, I still don't like having my sleep interrupted.-When do you have to go for the other medicines? Kayler asks me, as he takes off his white T- shirt, revealing his perfect abdomen. I bite my lower lip unconsciously. He's just so handsome and hot.-Ah... -What did you ask me? Ah yes, I remember. Tomorrow... is tomorrow.
I wake up with a sick feeling in my stomach, I feel like hugging someone, I notice it's Kayler, usually the guy has to hug the girlfriend from behind, but this time it's me who hugs him. And it's cute since he seems to be at ease, he holds my arm as if he doesn't want me to detach from him. I don't want to either. He looks so handsome asleep, his hair tousled, his breathing slow and his mouth ajar. Just thinking about last night makes my cheeks burn, but at that moment, as I swallow, I feel a strange taste on my palate.I was alarmed, as it was just what I had felt the time that... what happened happened. I removed Kayler's grip carefully and climbed out of bed in the direction of the bathroom, I fanned myself with my hand and tried to remember. If I had been out last night Kayler would have noticed, maybe this taste is because the wolf part of me is hungry... but I don't feel hungry.Oh God, I hope I didn't do anything wrong again, I hope I didn't murder someone, why can't I remember
SCOTT'S DIARY. NOTE 1I'm sitting in the same place as always, I don't even know why I'm writing in a diary. Diaries are for women, aren't they? But in this case I don't care because I have no one to talk to. I don't trust anyone anymore. Strange things are happening in this town. Very strange things that make me want to leave here. I know I've lived here for most of my life and that my friends and girlfriend are here. But here's the thing: I'm alone. My best friend is Kayler Brown, friends aren't supposed to keep secrets from each other and not betray each other, but I think he's betraying me. I know very well that Paige is in love with him, she doesn't even hide it.What I mean is Kayler may have kissed Paige at the party yesterday, I don't know, I didn't go yesterday as I had to take care of mom, she was sick, so the two of them went alone. They uploaded a couple of pics of them drinking, dancing and hugging. It's strange, since Kayler had made it more than clear to me that he wasn
SCOTT'S DIARY. NOTE 2Today I realized that the things I said yesterday can't be true, Kayler talked to me and told me everything. He told me that his father wanted him to hang out with Paige because it was tradition. They had planned their wedding since they were kids. I don't know whether to believe him or not, but he's my best friend. And I appreciate him telling me what happened at the party. He told me he didn't kiss Paige, that it was because of the alcohol. He told me he wouldn't go near her again and that he would tell her to stay away from him. I believe him. Because he did. But there's something else about Paige, she's not the same anymore, something else is wrong with her.He hardly ever calls me, doesn't look for me at lunchtime and doesn't sit next to me either. He always looks for Kayler. I'm sure we're not boyfriend and girlfriend anymore, but I need to be sure of that. As I stand in the classroom, pretending to be taking notes on what the teacher is dictating, I watch
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