The following week on Monday, Emily waited for Rogan to show up as he promised her the previous week to return but Rogan was nowhere to be found. He wasn't picking her calls and she felt that some thing must have happened to him. She was scared for him and wanted to use her friend's phone but they had gone for night class. Soon the weather changed, and heavy rain began to fall. Emily stood with her hoody, promising not to leave the rain until she saw Rogan. Her phone soon rang, and when she picked it out of curiosity, she hears a familiar voice which says, "I'm standing right behind you."Upon hearing the familiar voice, Emily's heart skipped a beat. She slowly turned around, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and concern. Standing behind her was Rogan, drenched from head to toe, his face mirroring a combination of exhaustion and apology."Rogan!" Emily exclaimed, a mixture of emotions rushing through her. "Where have you been? I was so worried!"Rogan's voice carried a tinge of w
Emily's friends has been so happy to watch the two love birds grow. Drago had long been protectnoing her from falling in love with Rogan, not because he hated him or still bore grudges for him, he was only more concerned about Emily not getting a heartbreak.Emily assured him that she was safe offering her love and support to Rogan, who in return gave her more than she had offered to him.Meanwhile, Emily had called for a hangout with her friends at the coffee shop in town. Emily sat down with her friends, Beyonce, Danielle and Lucy, at their favorite coffee shop, eager to talk about her boyfriend, Rogan. They had been dating for a few weeks now, and Emily couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness whenever she thought about him.As they sipped their lattes, Emily couldn't contain her enthusiasm any longer. "Guys, I have to tell you about Rogan," she said, her voice filled with a sense of wonder. Beyonce, Danielle and Lucy leaned in, their eyes fixed on Emily, eag
Rogan stumbled through the dense forest, his heart pounding in his chest as he desperately tried to find his way back home. He could feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins, fueling his tired muscles, but the wounds on his back and left arm throbbed with every step he took. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow through the canopy above, a constant reminder of the danger that lurked in the darkness.As Rogan pressed on, his senses heightened, alert for any sign of movement or the faintest sound. Suddenly, a rustling in the underbrush caught his attention, and he froze in his tracks. His breath caught in his throat as a group of imposing figures emerged from the shadows. They were tall, with powerful frames and eyes that glinted with a feral intensity.Werewolves.Rogan's heart sank as he realized the dire situation he was in. These creatures were relentless hunters, driven by their primal instincts. He had heard stories of their ferocity and had always hoped to a
As Rogan and Emily strolled through the peaceful school garden, the sun bathed them in its warm embrace. The scent of blooming flowers filled the air, creating a tranquil ambiance for their conversation. Rogan, known for his quick wit and playful nature, effortlessly unleashed a barrage of jokes that left Emily in fits of laughter.As they ventured deeper into the garden, Emily found herself increasingly enchanted by Rogan's magnetic personality. His words flowed effortlessly, each one crafted to elicit joy and amusement. She was captivated by his ability to find humor in the simplest of things, his infectious laughter ringing in her ears like sweet music.Unbeknownst to Emily, Rogan had a mischievous streak, always ready to seize an opportunity to create a memorable moment. A mischievous glint danced in his eyes as he noticed a group of flowers arranged in an intriguing pattern nearby. With a sly grin, he pointed at them, pretending to decode a hidden message."Emily, did you know th
"There's a party tonight at Jackson's place, are you coming?" Beyonce asked. She was indeed a lover of night parties and clubs, and she was very much updated at stuff like that.Emily on the other hand was totally the opposite. She had the word party and any thing that has to do with it. She felt sick each time she inhaled the cozy scent of alcohol and cigarettes, it always made her sneeze all the time.Plus, she is a werewolf and her wolf hated things like that so it had an effect on her, making her allergic to it."No, I'll pass." She said, declining the invitation."What's no?" Beyonce screamed. "Do you seriously have to reject this one too? Come on girl, be practical. You don't have to be off in social lives. Or, are you scared of what your parents will say?" She asked."Nope. I'm just not a fan of night parties so, I'll just mind my business in my room and pretend like I never knew there's a party going on tonight.""Stop it, Emily. For once grow, okay?" She snarled, already piss
"Mom, we're going to a party tonight." Drago notified."Wow!" She exclaimed, excited to hear that her children were attending a party for the very first time. "You guys never told me there's a party.""That's because we never intend to attend to one." Emily said."So, why the change of mind?" She queried."We changed our minds this time." Drago replied."I'll order the driver to take you guys over. Try not to stay up late at night." She warned. "And again, be careful, I heard there are strange wolves in the city. Don't let them find you.""We won't." They assured her and left.Emily's heart was pounding fast. She has never been to a party before so attending one felt like a burden to her. The numerous faces she'll see, the itchy smell of alcohols and the unpleasant experiences likely to take place."You're scared, aren't you?" Drago asked her."Not really, just nervous. Why?""I can hear your heartbeat loud and clear." He answered."Sorry. I'm trying to fight the feeling.""I already
Emily's PovI was shocked when Drago said some groups of werewolves had invaded the party house. Some how I was beginning to regret coming here in the first place, but on the other hand, I felt I needed to give my life a break and quit reading for a moment. But rather spend it on some other thing outside reading."I'll be careful. You too." I said and he nodded at me. His eyes were still glaring around the room, he was looking restless. "How many of them can you smell?" I asked.He looked at me. "Four now.""Four?" I was surprised. And here I am thinking it was just two."They are here for some one."Could it be us?"You mean us?" I asked to be sure."Maybe. Maybe not.""Then we should get going." I said.He raised an eyebrow at me. "When four werewolves are in here, you think there won't be any on the outside?" He scoffed."So what are we gonna do now? We can't let them find us.""You don't have to worry about that, Emily. Even if they do, we've got dad to save us.""Dad?" I scoffed.
Emily's POVParty was finally over and every one had gone home with fear. I helped Rogan stand to his feet. He looked messy with the marks on his body. Drago helped me walk him to the car, we pleaded with Alex to take him home."What's your name?" Alex asked him."Rogan. My name is Rogan.""So Rogan, who are those guys?" He asked."I don't really know who they are. They just attacked me in broad daylight requesting I should be their member. I didn't understand at first, but when we crossed paths again, they really hurt me.""You mean the mark he talked about?" I asked."It's not really a tribal mark or some thing, it's just a scar." He said. "The claw scar, that's all.""Did you meet with their Alpha when this happened?""Yeah, I think he kinda noticed I was in his territory or some thing. He saw my innocence and decided to let me go. But he warned me never to step a foot in his pack. But I don't know why those jerks want from me.""You have some thing that belongs to them. That mark