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XVI.2
“Where am I?” Waking up, the feeling was pretty much familiar. My body was aching as I felt extremely dehydrated. My throat felt lumpy and dry and my voice came out hoarse as if I had a long night of drinking. I tried propping myself up but the throbbing agony coming from my wound made things impossible.
“Hey, hey, calm down, kid. You don’t have get up, just lay there and let me patch up your wounds again.” Mr. Lykaios rushed my side. In contrast to his imposing tone in class, his voice was now gentle though the commanding aura was still present.
“My body hurts.” I groaned feeling the aching in every muscles of my body.
“I took you home because I couldn’t risk to take you to the hospital.”
“What happened?”
I was trying to remember what just happened earlier and I’m sure as hell that I’m conscious when everything happened and yet now, I couldn’t b
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Throughout many moon cycles, my father had gradually accumulated his feeling of unbridled disappointment and somehow, a hidden resentment towards me. Perhaps that’s the reason why I slowly learned how to intentionally throw each fight. For a while it became my hidden signature move to throw my combat training no matter who I’m against with. Whether it’s my father, his luna, his delta, his former beta, or just any other werewolf in training.I despised the taste of winning or the taste of being looked up to or the feeling of being perceived as strong and powerful. It makes me sick to see other people cheer for my success when it was all a fluke. I’ve always had this hidden feeling inside of me that I’m not supposed to be where I was, that I’m not supposed to be the son of a strong and vicious alpha.Before I became dad’s second in command, Bryner Luke was the one holding the position. Bryner Luke was
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.4
That rogue werewolf used to be a part of our pack. He’s in fact, one of our best warriors. His skills are proven and tested. My father was trying to build a stronger army believing that something dangerous and chaotic is about to come his way and he needs every strong warrior to protect the whole pack. Or so that’s how he convinced me to say yes to this mission.Yannick had some strong opinions of himself and just like my father, once he got a taste of true power, he wanted more all to himself. There’s a rumor that he’s planning on usurping my father, though it never came to fruition, what actually happened was he ran off after failing to attack my father.If my father was right about this one, Yannick was trying to build his own pack of rogue werewolves. Too ambitious but delicately possible. He only wants the strong and powerful ones by the looks of things. That’s probably the main reason why he attacked Roger
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.5
I jumped out of my bed and carefully picked up the poor crow before eventually moving downstairs.“Oh my lord, what is that Roger?” My mom screamed out in absolute dread. She was holding her cup of ginger tea and it almost got spilled on the floor.“Uhm, it’s a crow.”“Yes, I could see that but where did that come from?” Covering her mouth and nose, she stepped as far away from me as possible.“I don’t know.” I shook my head even I’m just as confused as my mom was. “It broke my window. I guess it went blind and hit the window??!!” That’s my guess.“That could be a bad omen.” My dad spat taking a sip of coffee from his usual spot.“Roger, get that thing away from here.” My mom ordered, the tone in her voice sounded like she’s quite frightened.“Okay, okay.” I nodded as I inched my way towards the f
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.6
I was just kidding of course. There’s absolutely no fun in being kidnapped and almost killed by a bunch of crazy ladies. There’s absolutely no fun in being part of the lamest circle in the whole campus. I’m not saying that Norman’s lame but hanging out with him was unexpectedly uninteresting so far. There’s definitely no fun in being attacked by the boyfriend of the girl who stole a kiss from you.Everything that happened to me so far wasn’t fun. I haven’t been in this town for more than a month and yet a lot has already happened. When I first got here in this town, I was just a human or in Idris’ words, a mere mortal and then the next thing I know, I’m a monster now. There’s literally too much to unpack and honestly, I’m still trying to let everything that I learned sink in. I never had the chance to have a peaceful weekend and process all of this werewolf bullshit.When I go
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.7
I spent the whole week training with Idris at his father’s old rest house. The very first time was pure hell mainly because I’m barely good at anything that has to do with fighting and quite somehow, violence. I’m not really that surprised about performing at bare minimum even when I could feel it in my own self that I’m trying my best effort. I’ve been mediocre at everything and that’s one thing about me that I’m quite embarrassed to admit. That’s most probably the reason why I’m not good at any sports. My mom tried enlisting me to different sports like basketball and football but I never lasted a day. Balls just don’t interest me that much, I guess.I thought we are going to train using some kind of weapon which I thought would be easier yet deadlier. Perhaps Idris would provide some sharp swords or some kind of magical stick but I was just too dumb not to think that Idris was going to train me with h
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVI.8
My back landed on the ground and Idris was now on top of me. Our eyes met and somehow locked that it seemed like things have cooled down all of a sudden. The faint glow from his eyes faded and so was his fangs. I was unconsciously staring at his eyes and face and I suddenly felt my heart beating faster. Faster and faster as his buff chest was on top of mine. His eyes were also plastered on mine and I know, I needed to break it up.“M-mr. Lykaios. You’re heavy.” I moved a bit amicably cutting his sticky stare and eventually making thing even more awkward.“Alright, that’s it.” Idris quickly picked his character back as he slowly propped himself up. “Training’s over.”I began thinking about my family. I don’t want to pull them in this quicksand of danger that I’m currently sinking in. Of course, I still want my mom and dad to repair their bent relationship. They’ve
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVII.1
“Why did you attacked me?” I asked hoping to get the answer. Why me of all the people in this town?“Why you might ask? Because I could sense something quite special in you.” Yannick drawled out. “You are born to be one of us.”“What? There’s nothing special about me at all.”“You just don’t see it now but I sense a sinister power starting to grow within you and that’s why I’m here to call you to join my pack.” He reached his hand out towards me and I saw how his eyes slowly glimmered. “Come and I shall make you a powerful creature of the night!”The glow in his eyes was different from the glow on Idris’ eyes. It was reddish and it appeared as if it’s drawing me in the longer I stare at it. I took a step forward as the smirk on his face widened much to his satisfaction and before I could take another step, I heard someone
The Wolfing of Roger Willis XVII.2
‘Fuck, Roger! What the fuck are you doing?!’ I cursed out as I looked away hoping that Idris was in deep slumber and not faking anything. I was greatly hoping he’s not awake at all because if he was, I’m screwed. I’m hella screwed.I couldn’t shake the relentless thought of kissing Idris off of my mind and I don’t think I could ever talk to him ever again after that. Even when I got home, I’m still worried that he might actually be faking the sleep and I’m in serious trouble. I don’t understand why I did it but I’m trying the hardest to convince myself it didn’t happen at all.“What’s going on, Roger? You look like something’s bothering you.” I sat in my usual spot during dinner when my mom noticed that I was spacing out. I guess I’ve been staring at the bowl of stew for quite a long time.“What?” I heard what she said but
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