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All Chapters of My Werewolf Heartbeat: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Introduction

   It was a sunday morning i and many other people will never forget. Though, for different reasons.      To most people, it was an amazing, beautiful day which was perfect for a wedding ceremony of two love birds.        To me, it was the worst day of my life.         I was in a well decorated room, with love shaped balloons everywhere. The room was rowdy and filled with ladies carrying happy and excited faces. They were all dressing and adorning me with expensive jeweleries made of several precious stones.         At last, when they were done with embellishing me, they all cheered and urged me to stand and display my beautiful wedding gown, expensive heel, and exorbitant jeweleries. Making comments like; "Give us a twirl, pretty." &n
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Chapter One

ELEVEN MONTHS AGO  "Are you Hillary?"            I cleaned my teary eyes with the back of my palm, took in a deep breath, and turned around to see who it was.        Oh my! In front of me was a stunning beautiful girl, with ocean blue eyes and long curly blonde hair. She was obviously my age, but she looked way more–I wouldn't say beautiful but rather sophisticated than me.        Apparently she had noticed my teary face and my silence didn't help her feel comfortable. "I'm sorry for bothering you...I'm just going to sort it out myself..." She said.       "No worries, I'm fine...and yes, I'm Hillary. How may I help you?"         "Are you sure? It's nothing I can't handle." S
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Chapter Two

     I stood there frozen to the spot. There was something about her that changed. Her eyes didn't spark with friendliness anymore, rather they looked hard and stern. Her voice wasn't the soft confident voice but was strict and unfriendly.      I wondered why she took an offence in me looking at her tattoo. A tatoo which I thought was really cool. "Nothing." I uttered.       "You are a terrible liar, Hillary, and trust me you don't want to know what I do to humans who dare lie to me." She took a step closer to me and I simultaneously took a step backward. "Let the dumb cat out of the bag, Hillary."       The fact that she used the word 'humans' to address me made me more frightened. What did she mean by that? If she isn't human, then what is she, some kind of Godzilla? Whatever she was, I wasn't taking any chances,
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Chapter 3

 My eyes were fixed on the gun for some seconds and then moved up to Steve's red face.       "Answer me!!!" He said cocking the gun.        I didn't know what to say, my head had gone blank after Steve had appeared with the gun. Several horrible memories came back to my mind. Memories of the times I've been tortured with the gun, memories that date back to when I was very little then to latest ones.        The charming golden lights in the dinning became blurry, my ears rang and the room began to swirl around. I felt lost and alone for a while before I was knocked out of that by the sound of a gun cocking close to my face.         Gradually the blur vanished and I regained my sight, only to find a shot gun directed to my forehead.     
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Chapter 4

    A week had past since I had met Ava and yet it still felt like yesterday.          She was nice and a fun kind of person. We spent most of our time playing video games, causing trouble at malls, viewing movies at cinemas, and making Janette and Clarissa pay for their previous actions.             Everything had been going perfect between us until I met him.          ðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒºðŸŒº      It was another Sunday and we had gone to the cafeteria to have some food after a long day at the salon—which she had convinced me to go to.         I had never seen myself so pretty before and although I didn't say it out, i felt supremely
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Chapter 5

I looked at him and I laughed frantically. "That was funny, Dylan. Really funny."       His smile went away and he looked at me seriously. "I'm not joking, I was the wolf you met on Friday."       "Hold on, but how on earth did you know about the wolf that attacked me?" I asked.          "Attacked you? I didn't attack you and I'll never attack you, Hillary."           "Dylan, quit the joke. I guess Ava must have told you about it."      "Wait, you told Ava about our connection? Why would you do that?" He said in annoyance.       "What connection are you talking about? Are you crazy?"       "Hillary you must have felt something, that's how it always is."
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Chapter 6

  My eyelids shook severally as I struggled to open my eyes. The room swirled around for some seconds until I finally retained my sight and was shocked with the human figure at my front—Dylan Woodluck.         He was seated at my front with a tray of food in his hands. Despite the amazing aroma that emanated from the food, I felt dizzy and irritated as hell. The only way for me not vomiting was if a miracle occurred, and if you know anything about me, it is the fact that things like miracles and luck were never on my side.         In other words....I vomited. He placed his hands on my back and rubbed it gently. "You're alright, okay."       "Get off me!" I said, shrugging  his hands off me.        He retreated, picked the chair which he had been sit
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Chapter 7

I held the towel closer to me, as a flush of embarrassment traveled all over me. "Did you...?"       "Yes, Hillary..." He said as he walked slowly to me. "And I'd say that you're indeed the most adorable lady I've ever set my eyes on."           With every step he took towards me i made a step backward, until I was resting on the walls of the bathroom.            I felt intoxicated and high by his closeness to me, like I was under the influence of hard drugs. I felt really high that I didn't know when I uttered. "And how many ladies have you set your eyes on?"         He chuckled. "More than you think? But none of them have ever made me feel this way." He reached for my hand which was holding the towel, and gently released my grip from it. "None of them have ever been so beautif
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Chapter 8

He cleared his throat. "Yes, he was the Alpha of the pack... before he died."       "Really?"      "Yes, Hillary. He was also my friend. Now, let's do away with the history and welcome the future." He held my hand tighter. "Hillary, I have dreamt of this day for many years and I can't believe that it's right in front of my eyes."       Dylan glanced at me and smiled and I reciprocated.       The old man clapped and smiled happily. "You guys truly love each other...don't mind me I'm.old fashioned, most of you modern youths hate using the word love and prefer 'really like', right?"        I replied with a smile although I felt like screaming.   "Yea, I thought as much. I can't wait...let the Alpha ritual be done by midnight
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Chapter 9

"Seems like you're going somewhere, Hillary?" Steve said, with a wicked smile on his face.        "Get in the car, now!." My mum spat out.       I slowly hopped into the truck and prayed that my head doesn't get blown with a gun from behind.       "Now Hillary, let's go back home." My mum said with a cold voice.        My head went blank and my body felt frozen. I didn't know what they'd do to me, but I knew that it would be the most horrible and terrific thing ever. I slowly shifted the gear to drive and I drove slowly to my waterloo.     ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ We arrived back to the house after twenty minutes of silent driving.         I
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