refers to male werewolves, I met in England. I was the only one who never was attracted to Lupa. Females of our own kind. But when I met you... I couldn’t explain to anyone why it was a human . This tower you probably know as Big Ben in England. That was a good time. I remember going over there to meet the Filtiarn. It’s a Celtic word meaning Lord of the Werewolves. England is where the wolf council lives. Has lived for centuries. But now he has been overthrown and we have a female president. ”
“I don’t get it. There’s just this random council in England?”
“No, it’s a city. The one rare place humans have not discovered. A safe haven for the vampires and the hell for all werewolves. For all of the wolf council. The wealthy ones. Big Ben is the entrance and exit of Roukan. Yes that word means wolf council in Japanese.”
“Oh.” I said.
“Yeah,” he shrugged. “These are all different places I have gone to meet other wolves. So what do you want do now?”
“How about a walk?” I suggested.
“Okay.”
The sidewalks were cracked with little morning glories sprouting from the cracks. The occasional werewolf would pass just as casually as someone back home in a neighborhood. Everything felt so normal besides there features that stated they were a werewolf. The sun today felt good, and there weren’t many mosquitoes. Right now I was trying to remember every last moment of a human until next week... I fought the urge to just blurt everything out to Carson. The werewolf clan was so cute in my opinion. An hour later Carsons cooking skills proved much better than mine.
Most unfortunately it came time to go back to the school. Of course it was one of his usual habits to just stare at me instead of the road. Dimitri and Jeremy were standing between the dorm and lodge with Regan and Loren who were holding hands. Green eyes, tan skin, hauntingly gorgeous. In three days I’ll be one of them , I thought. Then me and Carson could really be together.
Sunday morning I grudgingly accompanied Emi to a Baptist church for a couple hours before heading back to the dorm. The rest of the day we listened to some seventies music. After that we ate some microwave popcorn while watching Jersey Shore. Tomorrow was the full moon. Tomorrow was the day . And I couldn’t screw it up. I hadn’t seen Carson all day since he was out fishing with his parents.
The next day I sat through all of my boring classes Just staring at Carsons eyes, tattoo, skin, muscles, all of it. My guilty conscious kept me quiet most of the day. When I was walking to the Lodge to the girls dorm I saw the red convertible and remembered, I didn’t have a car. I took out my phone to dial a number.
“Carson?” I asked.
“Oh hi Leslie, everything all right?”
“For what? Maybe I need to drive you?” he offered.
“No I’ll be fine. Just going shopping. Dressing rooms will bore you.”
“Ha ha. Not with your body in it!” He joked.
“Can I just borrow the car?” I asked impatiently.
“Yeah sure if you promise to come back in one piece. Love you Leslie.”
“Love you too.” I snapped my phone shut. I really did. That was the whole reason why I was going through with all of this. It was
“I don’t get it. There’s just this random council in England?”
“No, it’s a city. The one rare place humans have not discovered. A safe haven for the vampires and the hell for all werewolves. For all of the wolf council. The wealthy ones. Big Ben is the entrance and exit of Roukan. Yes that word means wolf council in Japanese.”
“Oh.” I said.
“Yeah,” he shrugged. “These are all different places I have gone to meet other wolves. So what do you want do now?”
“How about a walk?” I suggested.
“Okay.”
The sidewalks were cracked with little morning glories sprouting from the cracks. The occasional werewolf would pass just as casually as someone back home in a neighborhood. Everything felt so normal besides there features that stated they were a werewolf. The sun today felt good, and there weren’t many mosquitoes. Right now I was trying to remember every last moment of a human until next week... I fought the urge to just blurt everything out to Carson. The werewolf clan was so cute in my opinion. An hour later Carsons cooking skills proved much better than mine.
Most unfortunately it came time to go back to the school. Of course it was one of his usual habits to just stare at me instead of the road. Dimitri and Jeremy were standing between the dorm and lodge with Regan and Loren who were holding hands. Green eyes, tan skin, hauntingly gorgeous. In three days I’ll be one of them , I thought. Then me and Carson could really be together.
Sunday morning I grudgingly accompanied Emi to a Baptist church for a couple hours before heading back to the dorm. The rest of the day we listened to some seventies music. After that we ate some microwave popcorn while watching Jersey Shore. Tomorrow was the full moon. Tomorrow was the day . And I couldn’t screw it up. I hadn’t seen Carson all day since he was out fishing with his parents.
The next day I sat through all of my boring classes Just staring at Carsons eyes, tattoo, skin, muscles, all of it. My guilty conscious kept me quiet most of the day. When I was walking to the Lodge to the girls dorm I saw the red convertible and remembered, I didn’t have a car. I took out my phone to dial a number.
“Carson?” I asked.
“Oh hi Leslie, everything all right?”
“For what? Maybe I need to drive you?” he offered.
“No I’ll be fine. Just going shopping. Dressing rooms will bore you.”
“Ha ha. Not with your body in it!” He joked.
“Can I just borrow the car?” I asked impatiently.
“Yeah sure if you promise to come back in one piece. Love you Leslie.”
“Love you too.” I snapped my phone shut. I really did. That was the whole reason why I was going through with all of this. It was
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