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I am Wolf Epilogue
WOLF My body feels heavy as I drag it towards the flaming bonfire; this whole week has been brutal, and my muscles are still aching. Looking down at Damien as he sits with his back against a heavy log, I can’t help but smirk, “You look like shit, you know that?” Looking up at me, he rolls his eyes as he scoffs, “Fuck you; you made me do way more than you, and you know it.” Letting out a low chuckle, I go to take a cold beer from the cooler box right beside him before coming to rest my tired body on the ground beside him, resting against the heavy log behind me; I let out a deep sigh. “You know tomorrow we've gotta start bolting all that shit together, right?” Taking a swig from my beer while looking aimlessly at the flames licking the cool air. Damien’s head slowly turns as he scowls at me, and I swear the chuckle rumbling from my chest nearly sends the bubbles from the beer in my mouth right up my nose. Damien packs up, laughing as he shakes his head at me, “Tell me again why we
I am Wolf Prologue
From the moment I opened my eyes, I knew I was different. Don’t ask me how I knew, I just did. It was in my blood, the pieces stitched together and coursing through my veins.I was Alpha.~Bang, bang, bang!The loud banging comes crashing all around me, like an annoying tap dripping somewhere in the distance. I keep my eyes shut tight as I pull the blanket further up over my head, groaning in annoyance as I try and block it out; all the while, the banging only continues to get louder.Three knocks and then stop, three knocks and then stop.Grimacing at the annoyance building far beneath the surface, a low growl suddenly reverberates through my chest; I want to tell whoever is on the other side of that door to fuck the hell off, but what would be the point? I know what they’re after; I see what they want.I’m a rogue, an outcast.We are considered to be less than dog shit in the werewolf-shifting community. If we dare enter a pack’s borders, it isn’t long before they send out the cava
I am Wolf Chapter One
WOLFDays and nights have just morphed together; I can’t say how long it’s been since I had a warm meal or didn’t walk into a town and got uncomfortable and unwelcome stares from most folks there.The truth is, yeah, I suppose I look fucking terrible; I probably reek something awful, too; I’ve been up in the mountains so long that I’ve started looking like I belong there; in a way, I guess I do. When I do make my way into a passing town, being butt-ass naked probably won’t go down well, so I tend to help myself to the occasional clean clothes off someone’s wash line; it usually only happens when I sneak myself into towns to grab some food, and by grab, I mean it, quite literally.Being a mutt in the mountains doesn’t come with a free cash flow; it’s tough out there, and food isn’t as plentiful as you might think. So yeah, my conscience should probably be eating me up inside about taking stuff that doesn’t belong to me, right? But honestly, it’s this or walking around fucking naked when
I am Wolf Chapter Two
WOLFAfter leading us to the furthest corner of the diner, she slides into her seat, gesturing for me to do the same just opposite her. Turning my head, I peer over my shoulder and notice wary eyes looking me up and down. To them, I must look like the mountain man, a bum, someone completely unworthy of sitting down with this girl, the princess of Sitka; it must be freaking them all out. I can’t help smirking at the thought.Shifting my attention towards the window on my left. I sure am glad we’re sitting in a window seat and not one stuffed in a dingy corner on the other side of the diner. Something about small spaces typically freak me out for some reason. Deep seeded shit from my childhood, no doubt, but I don’t want to delve into that mudslide memory bank any time soon; it would only end in tears, of which I have none to spare.Sasha, fuck, her name alone sounds like it was chosen by the angels, and it instantly has me going hard. Fuck. I have no idea why she would want to sit down
I am Wolf Chapter Three
WOLFAnd just like that, I find myself sandwiched in the back of a grey Ford pickup truck with Don in the driver’s seat and little miss princess riding shotgun. We’ve been driving for about fifteen minutes, give or take, and the deafening silence is suffocating. I’m sandwiched between the one guy who came into the diner with the alpha pup and some other guy. They’re all still kids; at least, I’ve got two years on all three of these guys, easy.Of all the stupid things I’ve ever gotten myself into, this is one of the dumbest and most idiotic things to date. Getting involved with an alpha’s daughter, being hauled off by the alpha in training, to meet the significant bad alpha of... wait, where the fuck are they taking me anyways. Which pack is this?“So, Don is it. You’re pack. Does it have a name?” I see his knuckles turn white when he tightens his hands around the handlebar, but he doesn’t respond; instead, he huffs irritably.I must remind myself that I’m about to die because I decide
I am Wolf Chapter Four
WOLFIt’s been three days since they stuck me in this godforsaken cage, and no word yet on my release. I’ve been pacing up and down, expecting to see someone other than the maid, someone who might be able to tell me what the hell is going on, but nothing.As promised, the maid has brought me clean clothes and whatever I need to look decent.There’s a washbasin in here with a mirror; the moment I looked into it and saw my reflection, I couldn’t believe what I saw in the person staring back at me. I didn’t recognize the man staring back at me; my beard was long and out of control. My hair was down to my shoulders and looked all matted and knotted. My face was still pretty dirt stricken even after I washed it at a nearby stream before entering the town of Sitka. I looked... unpredictably wild, scary even.This cage has a built-in shower and toilet; it’s more like a mini-motel room than a prison cell. Who the fuck would ever treat their prisoners like this, seriously, pampered and protecte
I am Wolf Chapter Five
WOLFI’ve been working out to pass the time while I wait, confinement is driving me nuts, and it’s either this or break something...Standing shirtless in front of the pull-up bar, I stare at it almost as if it’s my nemesis; I’m instantly grateful that they have something like this in here, almost as if they read my mind.I give the pull-up bar a sideways glance as I tilt my head to stare at it. As much as I want to imagine the bar to be something my frustration wants to beat up and break, I can’t because every time that I attempt to envision it as such, all I can see is Sasha, those plump pink lips of hers as she bites down against the bottom rim of that full lip. All I want to do is mount her, fuck, I’m in serious trouble.I lost count after one hundred and fifty pull-ups on the bar; now, I’m mainly driven by the adrenaline of desire and determination. The desire to have Sasha beneath me, screaming my name, and the sheer determination to get the hell out of here and as far away from
I am Wolf Chapter Six
WOLFThe moment Don came to stand before my cell gate with chains in his hands, I knew something was up, cocking a brow, I instantly narrowed my eyes questioningly.“What the fuck’s up with the chains, Don?”Sighing, he dropped them as they clanked loudly against the concrete floor; my eyes dart down, narrowing on the abrasive audacity of this guy.“Don’t give me shit, Wolf. Alpha’s orders are that I bind you in chains before presenting you to him; he has this thing about not wanting rogues running free in his pack.”Smirking, I shake my head as I continue looking down at the rusty chains lying in a heap on the ground, almost taunting me.“What exactly does he think I’m going to do, attack him on his own pack grounds? Do I look stupid to you?” My eyes trail up slowly as I narrow them.“Hey, you were stupid enough to sit down and have lunch with my sister; who knows with you, rogues.”His comment annoys me, and I should react, fuck knows my wolf is on edge enough as it is, but I decide
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