100, RUDE

LUCIAN

Every organ in my body was craving transformation. Maybe I was finally going to shift into my wolf form during the day. The thought of finally being able to be a complete werewolf was so exciting. My body hummed with needs, causing me to move through diverse turns before I finally got out of the pack house.

I moved over to the little undergrowth, pulling off my shirt at once. I bunched my shoulders, trying hard to let my wolf form take control of my body. But it only seemed like it was further out of my reach. Gritting my teeth, I used all of my senses to bring about a transformation, but instead, I was hit with the unmistakable scent of failure.

Damn it!

Ugh!

I turned away from the tree, not before slamming on its trunk. This was just too much! "She doesn’t love me," I whispered to myself.

The fact that she still didn’t have feelings for me, despite the fact that we had slept with each other, was like a slap in the face. What else do I have to do? How else should I make her f