All Chapters of My Fallen Werewolf : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The footage was a little long, so they fast-forwarded until it showed the critical moment when the goons aimed their guns at Emily. Alex's true form appeared, saving her from certain death. Emily's eyes widened, captivated by the sight of the werewolf in action, while Alex's attention was laser-focused on finding Linda. "There!" Alex pointed at the screen as Linda appeared, walking toward a black Mercedes. "Can you zoom in on the plate number?" he asked, his voice urgent. Lauretta nodded and zoomed in on the plate, but the image remained frustratingly blurry. "Oh, shoot!" Alex exclaimed, his frustration evident. "It's not clear at all." Lauretta leaned closer to the screen, thinking quickly. "This is a C-class Mercedes. Only a handful of people have one in this city. We can start there." Anticipation flickered on Alex and Emily's faces. "Okay, where do we start?" Alex inquired, his mind already racing with possibilities. Emily's eyes lit up. "I also have one. We can call as a cli

The next morning, Alex stumbled out of his room, still a bit rough around the edges. He wore a fitted black t-shirt that clung to his muscled frame and worn jeans that spoke of many adventures. His hair was tousled, giving him a rugged, devil-may-care look. As he entered the living room, his eyes caught sight of Emily, who was already dressed to the nines. She wore a tailored navy blue pantsuit that accentuated her sharp, elegant features, paired with a crisp white blouse. Her hair was tied back in a sleek ponytail, exuding a no-nonsense air. She sat at the counter top, sipping coffee and poring over some documents with intense concentration. Alex halted in his tracks, momentarily spellbound by her beauty and poise, until she glanced up, her eyes locking onto his. "Good morning, Alex," she greeted, her voice snapping him back to reality. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair and made his way towards her, curiosity piqued. "What do you have there?" he asked, trying to sound casual

Alex sat at his desk, engrossed in the day's newspaper, when his phone rang, shattering his concentration. It was Detective Charles."Charles," he answered, his voice steady. "I'm at the Waltson Corporation building now. Alright, see you soon."Alex immediately stood up, his heart pounding with anticipation. He strode purposefully toward Emily's office. She was deeply immersed in her work, her eyes glued to her computer screen."Come in," she said, not looking up, as he knocked on her glass door. When she finally glanced up, her eyes met his. "Hey, Alex.""I just got hold of Charles. He said he’s on his way here," Alex announced, his voice tinged with urgency.Emily's eyes narrowed with concern. "Uhmm, you know what? Give me a sec," she replied, hastily tidying up her desk. "Meeting him here might not be the best option right now. Remember, I have lots of eyes on me."She pressed a button on the landline, her voice calm but commanding. "Lauretta, please come in."Moments later, Lauret

The next day, Alex pressed the elevator button on his way to get lunch. As he stood waiting for the elevator, he heard the familiar ding and looked up, only to see Michael, Emily’s uncle, standing inside. Alex gave a courtesy nod and stepped in, turning to press the ground floor button. The doors closed with a soft thud, enveloping them in a tense silence."So, you’re the new bodyguard Emily got," Michael said, breaking the silence with a casual tone. Alex, his face stern and strong, responded, "Yes," with a sharp, concise answer.Michael continued, "You are called?""Alex. My name is Alex," he replied, his voice firm."Oh, good," Michael said, his eyes narrowing slightly. "That young girl must have been scared with all the recent attacks..." He let out a scornful smile, his tone dripping with condescension. Alex remained silent, his gaze fixed forward."I guess you must be good; that’s why she hired you," Michael said, stepping closer. "But," he added, lowering his voice, "I can offe

Alex came out of his room after freshening up from work, heading to the room Emily had created for him—or as they jokingly called it, the werewolf lair. As he entered the living room, he was struck by the sight of Emily. She was dressed for her dinner date in a sleek, midnight-blue cocktail dress that hugged her figure elegantly. The dress featured a subtle shimmer, catching the light just enough to highlight her curves. Her hair was styled in soft waves cascading over her shoulders, and her makeup was flawlessly applied, enhancing her natural beauty. She wore delicate silver earrings and matching heels that added a touch of sophistication to her ensemble.Alex was astounded by how stunning she looked. He walked towards her, trying to appear casual, and pretended to get a glass of water. Emily, unaware of Alex's admiring stare, smiled and said, "I'll see you in a bit," as she prepared to head out.Unable to contain himself, Alex blurted out, "Should I drive you?" He tried to mask his