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My boyfriend,The werewolf ch.3My boyfriend, The werewolf

Chapter 3

Turning Numb

Okay, so maybe I wasn't old enough to drink yet. But who said if you're 17 and under you can't drink? Never stopped me before. But I had enough on my plate as it is! Wait, wasn't that the reason I was drinking? I mean, first I couldn't sleep because of that dream. Second and most importantly I ran out of the Art room completely humiliated! What will Alex think of me now? That I'm a cry baby! Yeah, a great first impression! Again, note the sarcasm.

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Great! It was raining, just peachy. I walk into the house, after trying eight times to get the lock undone. Oh, yes that smell. Who coul

.:My boyfriend,The werewolf:.My boyfriend, The werewolf

Summary: Okay, so maybe I did ask for a boy who was out of the ordinary. A boy that would make others jealous and envy. Someone who had all the right looks yet didn't care. Yes that is the perfect boy for me. But when I asked for out of the ordinary I never intended on dating a shape-shifter. Yet that is what I got. That's right. My boyfriend is a werewolf. The weirdest part of this is. Is that...he's my best friend.

Prologue

Maybe I didn't realize I was falling for him. Or maybe I just didn't care. The day started out as normal. Unfortunately it didn't end that way. But we'll get to that later.

Right now time f

My boyfriend,The werewolf ch.1My boyfriend, The werewolf

Chapter 1
Everything She Had

He was all that I had. Once my mother died. I withdrew into myself. I became a shallow vessel. My body was none of my business. I no longer cared about what happened to myself. He was always the one who would help me. When ever my father kicked me out, he would welcome me with open arms. I never actually realized I had feelings for him. But he never saw me as anything more then a friend. I loved him. He's my best friend. I can no longer feel. I still remember the day he first moved in. As if it were yesterday.

He always looked as if he had something to hide. His eyes always shaded

My boyfriend,the werewolf ch.7

My boyfriend, The werewolf

Chapter 7

Triple-Dog-Dare

I am going to kill Alex when I get back! (If I get back alive that is.) I don't care how much I love him, or how hot he is, or even that he's my childhood-bestfriend-now-boyfriend! I can't believe he would even think of something like this! You guys confused yet? Yeah, I guessed that. Well, this all started when we were bored, big surprise all the good stuff always happens when we're bored. Like the time Alex so easily convinced me to jump up on the chair that was three feet high, yeah not so high I know, but when you're seven years old it looks like a giant!

Then, he said jump, me bein

My Boyfriend is a WerewolfPrologue:
Well this is another story about someone you love or are related to that is a mythical beast. Yeah right! Ha if you believe that put this book down because this story will go through death and life, through darkness and light, and love with fear. Yeah you think that sounds typical but not this book's versions are different! In this world darkness is their life and light is their fear. Death means happiness and life means sadness. You are about to enter my mind so beware my thoughts as the story advances. You will meet Elizabeth and Darrel along with Stephainy and William but there are more characters to be discovered. Have fun a

Searching For A Werewolf - IBy this point there was no going back. This was her breaking point. All she had wanted was a break, but it was already broken. When he said it was all or nothing. No more was she to put up with his constant needs, his strange habits, and his power over her. She would not settle for less, even when it came to love. She realized now he had been a slick one. He was charming, and did everything a gentleman was supposed to do. He sent her flowers for Valentine’s day, jewelry on her birthday, and a card with every holiday. These were not his faults, only his cover. Really he had been turning her into what he wanted her to be, not who she wa

Night of the Werewolf- part 2“We should investigate this,” Tom said. As he was speaking, I noticed a fat book on the bookshelf. It’s title was ‘Encyclopedia of the Supernatural’. The book was very old-like it would crumble in my hands. Carefully, I pulled it down from the shelf.

I thumbed through the book until I found “W.” “Here it is-‘Werewolf,’” I announced.

Tom and Karin crowded around me. “What does it say?” Tom asked.

I read aloud:

Werewolf: A person who is changed into a wolf, and who begins to look and act like one. No one knows why this happens. But we do know that a werewolf is very strong and

Night of the Werewolf- part 7Mutt's smile grew bigger, "You even remember my old nickname!" He turned to Karin and Tom, "How come you never told me she was coming over?!" Tom shrugged, "Well, she didn't give us much warning and we both thought it'd be funny to see how you'd react."

Mutt lightly punched Tom in the shoulder and they both started laughing. Karin smiled and turned to me and whispered, "Do you really remember him?"

I shook my head and whispered back, "Nope, I sort of guessed." She smiled and nodded, "That's ok, I'll help out along the way." I grinned, "Thanks."

Karin nodded again and turned to Tom and Mutt, "Say, how about we all go get some ice

Night of the Werewolf- part 3I couldn’t see clearly through the grimy panes, but I could make out someone heading towards the shack. His hair, neck, and shoulders were bristly, and his head was flattened. His long pointed mouth is slightly opened. He’s teeth and snout was that of a wolf!

“I’m out of here!” Tom yelled as he ran towards the door. I had just a split second to think. I could follow Tom, but the door would soon be in view of the werewolf. Plus, wolves are fast and even if he is part human, he would outrun me. Then there’s the hide under the bed like baby and wait for him to leave if he came in. But wolves also have really good h

Night of the Werewolf- part 1Its summer vacation and I’m on my way to my cousins, Karin and Tom, in their new house. My aunt Charlotte was waiting for me at the bus depot. She gave me a big smile and a hug, but she didn’t look happy. I was wondering if something was wrong or if she just didn’t want me to be there, I did kind of came over last minute. Both of my parents had a sudden change of plans and said I had to stay somewhere for the the beginning of summer. I don’t know why, but I suggested Aunt Charlotte.

Later, driving home, she caught my eye. “There’s something you should know,” she said. “The police found a body yesterday

Night of the Werewolf- part 5I was partly telling the truth. Sure, I wasn’t tried, but I did feel a little warm, and if I stand still for to long, the room starts spinning.

As soon as I closed the door, I hear a low growling like sound. I quickly turned around, but saw nothing. I slowly walked toward my bed, glancing around the room at any sound I heard.

When I reached my bed, I noticed the window that was right above the headboard was wide open.

I quickly shut it with a loud thud and locked it closed. ‘It was probably a stray dog outside and that’s why you heard it.’ I told myself. ‘You can just put all this aside and wait for the

Night of the Werewolf- part 4Ok, total a WTF moment, but I just nodded. All I really wanted was to get away from him in one piece. “Can I go now?” I asked.

“In a minute.” He then shoved the bowl toward me. “Try my soup first.”
I looked into the dark broth. Little strips of rabbit meat and bone were floating in it. “No thanks,” I tried to shove it back toward him. But he blocked it with his bristly, clawed hand.

“Try my soup,” he said, rising his voice. “Then you can go.” He then made an evil grin.

I shook my head, its not that I didn’t want to try the soup. I mean, I’ve had rabbit soup before, it w

Night of the Werewolf- part 6I was paralyzed by what I just heard. I felt bad for the boy, why was he even in the woods that late at night? But then there’s the mother and her son. Yes like most people he made them the bad guys, though I look at a different point of view. They probably didn’t have a choice, they were in fact part wolf and it is instinctively a wolf will attack an easy meal if it gets the chance. That easy meal just so happened to have been the boy who entered their home.

“Don’t take pity on the wolves, they should have known better.”

“What, you read minds now?”

He chuckled and replied, “No, I’m just really

Edge Part 104: An Endless RingMy body shook with the effort of standing despite how I leaned on the fountain. Even more distracting was the way my insides quivered, the feeling of Lazarus staring through me- daring me to move- almost too much to handle. As I stared back, I thought of everyone else... I thought of Elliot and wondered if he was alright. I thought of Dante and wondered if he had tried too hard to help Elliot and could be hurt himself. And I thought of Rafael... How he had fought so hard againt Murrow and then Lazarus. And yet here I was with Lazarus inches away from being wiped from the face of the earth forever, and I couldn't do it... I was so pathetic tha

It's what I doIt all started when she created a gap where there hadn't been one before.

I could list at least a thousand -and maybe two more - metaphores that express exactly how that felt. So that's exactly what I do.

I write about how much I love her hair.
In a million different ways. In three different languages.
Willingly, I let myself fall in the trap she has set up -unwillingly- time and time again.

I write about how much I love her eyes.
How they widen the gap inside me, how they tell me so many lies.

She, who is she? Hey, it doesn't even matter, does it? We all have been there. Strolling through the fountain of desire, that consumes you slo

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My boyfriend,The werewolf ch.2

by ~Kimiko-Meco, Aug 17, 2007, 10:34:10 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / General Fiction

My boyfriend, The werewolf

Chapter 2

Concrete Angel

He brushed back my bangs and smiled that sexy smile. My face was as red as a tomato no doubt. He leaned in, his lips mere inches from mine. “Reily...” he whispered. I gulp. “Y-Yes, Alex?” I asked. He smirked. His blue eyes shining. “I-” RING, RING, RIN-

Ugh! That stupid dream again! Damnit I swear I'm never going to get a decent sleep ever again!! Damn dream. Damn alarm clock. Damn Ale- I'M LATE!!! Great! THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL AND I'M LATE!!!

Where are my cloths! Ah! Screw it!! I quickly grab a pair of ripped up jeans and a black tank top. Throwing them on I put my hair up in a ponytail. Damnit!!

Great. I missed the bus how the hell am I suppose to get to school now?

“Hey Rei...”

I blink. Why the hell is there an arm slung around me? Who the hell does it belong to anyway. I turn around.

“Alex?”

“Surprise” he grinned.

I smile. “What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Giving you a ride, hop on” he gestured to a black Harley with blue flames.

I grin. Hopping on I grabbed the offered helmet and put it on.

Line,line,line,line,lin-

The ground is not suppose to be moving?

Not to my knowledge Alex was already speeding down the road like a bat out of hell.

If it were any other guy I would have teased him a bit. But this was Alex we're talking about. My best friend since the age of six.

I hugged onto him tightly, feeling his well toned abdomen and chest. I could see him smirking. He smelt so good too.

“Reily...you can let go now”

I DON'T WANT TO!!!!

I nodded and slowly loosen my grip on him. But I never let go of his hand.

He noticed and smiled a bit. “Hey Reily...what classes do you have? We're both late might as well waste a few minutes” he had that cocky smirk.

I got out the crumbled piece of paper from my pocket and opened it.

Period 1: Art

Period 2: English

Period 3: History

Period 4: P.E.

Period 5: Study Hall

Great. Three out of five classes I can actually pass.

“First I have Art” I stated.

He grinned. “Same here, c'mon” he said.

He actually knows where he's going?

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I follow him, walking into class.

Taking our seats I tried to ignore everyone staring at us.

“Duh dun, dun” I said dramatically as I stabbed my pencil tip in the rubber

Alex smirked at me and shook his head

“It amazes me what you find amusing” he said.

I grin at him

“I’m a women of simple pleasures” I stated

“Very simple” he said as he rolled his eyes. Soon the teacher walked in dressed in an apron smeared with paint and other media of art.

She was around her mid 20’s she had a kind smile as she looked at her class.

“Class today we will have a free period just so I can get a feel of your style” she said everyone nodded and grabbed paper, a pencil and a rubber and went to work.

“What are you going to draw?” I mouthed out to Alex.

He shrugged. “Wait and see” he smiled.

Great! Now I have to wait around and see if my brain can function properly.

I sigh the period was almost over and I had nothing but a circle on my paper.

I groan what the hell am I going to do?!

Alex glanced at me and smirked he slid his paper over to me.

I stare at him blankly he gestured to his paper I look down and I was in awe.

There on the paper was a perfect sketch of me with wings and a halo it looked almost life like!

Wait? I have Wings and a halo?

What the heck?!

Ugh god why am I so slow?!

I look at him again.

He rolled his eyes and sighed “you want a passing grade right?” he asked in a whisper.

“No I rather have a failing grade, of course I wanna pass!” I replied.

He smirked “then copy mine” he said.

I blink copy his?

Wait he thinks I can’t draw?!

Well actually compared to his I can’t but there is no way in hell am I gonna copy his!

I smile at him “thanks Alex, but no thanks, I’ll figure it out on my own” I said.

He blinked but nodded and went back to his work;

I sigh and look at my paper a circle?

What can I draw from a circle?

I smirk as an idea came to mind and I went to work.

I sigh finally I’m done and just before the bell.

Alex looked at me then at my paper and blinked.

I blink at him what’s wrong with my drawing?

I look down at it and sigh as I realized what I’ve drawn…it was a grave with an angel.

But the weird thing is...it was my mother's grave. Tears pricked my eyes at the thought.

Why did she have to die now?

Alex noticed the tears and sighed. He of all people should know how I've felt.

“I-I'm fine...” it was an obvious lie. But I didn't feel like telling the truth anymore. I forgot how to anyway.

I run out of the room. Forgetting to hand in my drawing.

I heard Alex's pursuit as I ran.

My boyfriend,The werewolf ch.2by ~Kimiko-Meco

Literature / Prose / Fiction / General Fiction

Chapter 2. Hope ya like it!! Inspired by the song Concrete Angel by Martina McBride an awsome song!!!

~Kuroshadow25 Oct 2, 2010 Traditional Artist

Aw, this very nice. ^^

~MatildaMare Dec 21, 2008 Hobbyist General Artist

wow!That's really good!

~RainCurse Apr 15, 2008

Aww~ soo cute~ thankies~

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