All Chapters of BORN A SHE-WOLF: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The morning was looking forward to. My first time in a serious business. But let's start with the university. Today is the first exam. So we decided to split up. Brandon will come with me, it's going to rain, so he won't have to hide. And then at the Tower Castle we will join the others. While I take the exam, the vampire will take care of the disguise. Elian succeeded, he began to look more like an ordinary person. Just a beautiful appearance cannot be hidden behind a bang, a hood is the only way out. I think it will be the same with our red-haired friend. The Slayer is naturally not happy with my participation, but he understands that he will need chains to keep me. I woke up in anticipation. She had already visited the castle once, when she had just arrived in London and met her classmates. Then before the third full moon there were still a few months and the girls treated me like everyone else. I didn't notice anything special that day. I was fascinated by the inspection of the

(BRANDON)Probably everyone is wondering what is on the other side? When we die, do we disappear or do we really go to heaven or hell? After Hanna's death, I often asked these questions. The desire to die was stronger than me. Once he succumbed and almost died under the burning rays of the sun. From further attempts was stopped by one single goal - to destroy the killer. He has no right to walk the earth. Left without a family and a loved one, he considered his existence in vain, even though he saved hundreds of people. The appearance of Melissa dulled this feeling, gained a craving for life. The emotions that the presence of a girl gives make you feel alive. Sometimes it feels like I'm becoming a human again. Even my ears are playing with me. I hear as if the heart began to beat again, not clearly like in people, but as if a quiet echo from the past, rare and barely distinguishable beats. Occasionally I feel how the blood circulates through the veins, and the skin loses its usual c

Brandon attacked first. Like a shadow, he rushed between the hunters, disarming almost everyone. They didn't even realize what had happened. He came back to us and stood next to us again. In one hand he twisted a poisonous dagger, and in the other he folded the rest. The vampire grinned, waving the weapon around like a toy. There is no sun and nothing to him. Without their leader, the young hunters did not dare to fight. They are well aware that the chances of defeating a supernatural being without a weapon and without being taken by surprise are zero. Fifteen people surrounded us, froze in place, not knowing what to do. Personally, this fight doesn't work for me. The hunters watched, but did not take any action.- I will begin. Elian smiled strangely. The corner of his mouth turned up, dimpled his cheek. His martial dance was mesmerizing. One by one, the guys fell to the ground. The fighter didn't kill a single one. I just knocked it out so they wouldn't get up again. Brand

Fear gripped the body. The realization that the ancient one would certainly kill the leader of the hunters hit me with a hammer on the head, making it clear that I would not have enough strength or speed to change such an outcome.- Please don't. I pleaded. This is the only thing left for me. It is at such moments that I especially strongly regret that at one time I did not learn to control my own radiance. It would have destroyed Casius and Vincennes would not have been harmed. I saw in the eyes of the original doubt. He hesitated only for a moment. But then the doubt in the misty blue eyes was replaced by something terrible. That same bloodthirsty reflection of his inner emotions appeared. Don't hide your thirst for blood. The Ancient One doesn't just wish for the hunter's death, he anticipates it.- I'm sorry kid. I can't deny myself this pleasure. The temptation is stronger than me. Vincennes tried to break free, but only made things worse. Casius cut him with his claws. Sh

I sit on a chair in my room and look out the window. Rain matches the mood. The same dampness in the soul. It's unpleasant and sad. Drops flowing down the wet glass, drawing a crooked path, like sharp shots to the heart, bringing severe pain. How lousy to realize that someone died because of you. I thought a lot about myself. The white wolf is mom, not me. She, at the age of eighteen, along with Jason destroyed an entire army of wolf demons. Grow and grow up to it. It's time to accept, I won't be like Katherine. The pain is so tearing from the inside that the throbbing spasms in the palms suddenly manifested themselves as a faded, barely noticeable glow. She stared at her hands. Each heartbeat was reflected by a flash moving to the fingers. Feeling as if the radiance wants to convince me of the opposite, that I am not weaker than my parents, that I am not worthless, which I perceive myself to be. She ran it over her fingertips. A light electric discharge sweeping up to the very f