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Winter's Blood: A Werewolf Novella (Ch. 2)
For once, the first thing I felt when I woke up wasn’t a pulsing emotional ache in my heart.
Instead, I felt two very physical throbbing pains in my stomach and my left shoulder.
A loud groan automatically rumbled up from my throat, even before I could think of opening my eyes. I tried to roll over onto my side and curl up into a ball, and two very different things happened. The pain in my abdomen erupted into a whole new level of intensity, almost completely eclipsing the pain in my shoulder. At the same time, a surprisingly soft, warm hand pressed against my shoulder and gently pushed me back onto my back.
“Hey, easy there,” a clearly female voice said softly. “You really don’t want to be moving right now.”
That voice . . .
“Abby?” I whispered, unable to come up with any other explanation.
“Shhh,” the voice whispered, “just rest for now. You’ve been hurt, badly.”
‘Hurt?’ I thoug
Professor layton werewolf one shotLayton sat alone in a stone walled room while writing and trying to calm himself with tea. His room was designed like a cell to keep some big wild animal inside; what with its big steel door (which had a very small slidable cover that reveals a small window) and barred windows; but yet it had a large comfy bed, a dresser with a mirror, a desk (which he was using at the moment), a tall standing mirror, and a clean bathroom with a shower and everything. In his opinion, he found this contrast eerie. He was in the big, highest part of this strangely designed hotel. It was some far away from the town they were visiting. Outside his window, he could see the overview of the town and the setting sun.
Layton was actually locked inside, away from Luke and Flora (who were a few floors way from him), just in case if he does somehow…transform.
This was all happening because of last night. Layton and his apprentice Luke were investigating while Flora stayed inside the safety of their hotel
Call of the moon.Call of the moon.
It's coming, I know it is, I can feel it getting closer with every minute that ticks by.
It's coming, I can feel it deep in within my heart which feels as heavy as a stone plunging deep into the cold waters of an icy river. I can feel all my nerves tingling though out my body. While I sit looking calm and collected in my chair in my study. I try to put what time I have to good use before the hour reaches zero. My eyes are constantly flittering back and forth between my parchment and the window I sit beside, the sun is setting ever so slowly over the west, painting the skies a brillent shade os vermillion red.
While the cold darkness of the night is also painting the skies as a dark shade of navy blue. The darkness scares me, Because of what it brings with it every night. I sigh sadly as I know fully well that no matter how much I may wish it there is no way out.
It's coming, and there isn't a single thing I can do about it.
The hours count down bit by bit,
Explosive Changes One of the funniest times of the year especially to me and my friends is Halloween. My name is Shane Black. I am 18 year old and I am a college drop out. I am 5’ 9”. I have long shoulder length blonde hair. I was wearing my favorite T-shirt of a dragon holding the Yin Yang symbol. The part that separated me from my friends was I was the only one with a fascination for Dragons and Werewolves. I had three other guys to hang out with, my buddy Mack Trustee who was the same age as me and same height too but had short brown hair cut like he was going into the marines. Mack loved cats, black ones especially. He wore more plaid clothing than anyone in town.
There was also Blaine Shifty he was the oldest with him being 21 years old but he was shorter and less sane than the rest of us. He had curly thick black hair to match his Goth like clothing. Blaine had an unhealthy obsession with Nagas. Then lastly was my oldest friend Austin Bossily. He was 19 with a green mulle
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