"The rejection, we’ll that part was pretty much mutual. I wasn't going to force her to be with me when she only had eyes for Josh, but I suppose she never got the chance to tell him." He shrugged his shoulders and sighed finally looking at my curious once more before finally telling me how she died.
Dylan POV. My mind was racing as I took in Lewis story. The lycans uprising came from the behavior of humans, it was as if history was repeating itself. Honestly it was such a shock, but even so, I still couldn't understand why torturing everyone who was human was considered normal. Sure, tracking
"No, he wanted it, he wanted it..." This was a very uncomfortable situation. I couldn't help but feel slightly sorry for her. "He's just sleeping. I know he is. Yeah... yeah just asleep." Ok... this girl was crazy. It wasn't what I was expecting to be honest, I was expecting her to act better than e
I waited a while actually simply staring and cleaning the corps before me. It had been a long day and I wanted nothing more than to curl up in bed with Lewis, so he could hold me and ease all my anxiety, but that wasn’t happening, in stead I had to deal with the fall out of yet another incident. It
Dylan POV. I was sweating profusely as I landed yet another fist on the punching bag that hung in what the wolves call their training room. Gym equipment surrounded me, and my ponytailed hair kept slapping my in the face as I swung round to punch the bag again. "Keep your fists up, your grace.
Still I suppose I did have to wash up. I forced my body to stand, stretching my used limbs out and shakily walking to the Lewis’s room, which had belonged to me just as much this past week. I had a quick cool shower, not liking the feeling of the water on my back, and changed into a simple pair of l
“Where is everyone today? Usually there’s always people coming in and out of here.” She smiled turning round to show me her arms full of food. “I simply asked for the kitchen today. No one will disturb us.” She stated it so nonchalantly I had to wonder who she was. Why would she have the power to
Dylan POV. It has been a strange day, baking with Lewis’s mom. I mean, I enjoyed myself and learnt I actually wasn’t that bad of a cook. Of course I had a lot of help from someone who obviously enjoyed it, I wouldn’t trust myself alone with making a full cake, known my luck I would burn it. I wa