Avery’s pov

My scream echoed off the walls as I watch the man who stood a few seconds ago, in human form, now turn into an animal, a beast, a wolf!

My heart pounded in my chest the rhythm scaring me. I stumbled back, my hand going to my chest as I look at the massive wolf staring back at me. My mind struggle to underhand what was happening.

Perhaps I was still in the hospital on heavy drugs and not really here. I must be drugged up. This wasn’t real.

“X-a-den,” I stammered, my heart now in my throat as the wolf shook its fur. “I must still be in the hospital.” I whispered, my voice shaky as I begin to pinch myself.

“You’re fucking scaring her Henry!” Xaden snarls.

He shifts to block my vision from seeing the huge wolf and I lift my eyes to his, terror filling my body. “Why am I not waking up?” I whispered as I pinched harder.

His eyes soften and he reaches out to, grabbing my hand firmly yet gently to stop me from my harsh pinching, trying to ground me into the reality I didn’t want to believe was true.

“Little V,” he started in a soft voice, coaxing me out of my frantic thoughts. I shook my head, swallowing. “This is a dream. A terrible dream.” I stammered on a shaky tone.

He gripped my hand harder, trying to pull me out of my head. “You’re not dreaming,” he said softly, holding me tight as if he was afraid I’d run for the hills.

“I know this is hard for you to grasp but this is real. What we are,” he swallowed and his Adam apple bobs. “Is real. We are werewolves.”

I shook my head, tears welling up in my eyes. This must be a joke. A silly joke. Yet, his eyes, Xade’s eyes.

They were feral, wild, beast, animal. There were times where he sounded more animal than man too. And when we had sex, his groans and bring of pleasure sounded so beast like.

I tremble.

The test results. They said I had animal DNA in my blood. Does that mean our baby……..I am carrying a werewolf in my belly?

Xade….was a werewolf?

croaked. “But trust

and then I’d wake up. But the longer I stand and stare into his eyes, reality starts to sink in

This was real.

They were real.

my throat hurting from the emotions

years we have been so close, best friends. I thought I knew every part of him and he knew every

he not trust me at

never see him the same again.

hold. “Keeping that you two are not really human from someone you see as family translates to you trying to protect

cracks and

our world is far different

hall and my heart

the sound came from. I didn’t care that I had just

now, I remember that vow we did when we were younger. A vow we swore to never break.

*flashback*

mustache under his nose. It was hanging for its dear life. I giggled and he glared down at

taller than the guys in our year. It’s like he

have to wear this stupid thing again?”

who’s holding a n open bible in his hand. He was dressed

the flowers in my hand as Xaden recited the prayers. We were playing wedding and it was Xaden’s idea to marry us. Why? Because he just got done watching a wedding show on

I had no choice but to play along and let him use us

Xaden groomed his voice into a fake

eyes and then smiled at me, his eyes warming up as they stare into mine.

soft and gentle. “I knew you were the one. I loved you since then and

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