The Blue-eyed Wolf In The Woods novel Chapter 22

"Fůcking bītch. Who wouldn't want to get with me? I'm popular, talented and beautiful. But I think you fůcking broke my nose...." Dom drunkenly slurred while grasping his face. "You should thank me for even talking to you. People are finally giving you the time of day because I did. I deserve something from you because of what I've done for your image, although you just ruined mine with your first." He said angrilly.

What? This guy was a fùcking idiot, and I'm going to kill him for speaking to her like that.

I started slowly slinking towards where they were standing in Callum's backyard.

"Your being a baby... And go fůck yourself. You've done nothing for me, or my image. If I wanted people to notice me I'd act like a dīck and dress like a slut." She yelled. "I've never liked you. And I never will. Dom, let me try to smack some sense into your thick skull. It's not about the quantity of friends you have, but the quality. So I would choose a hundred times over to keep my two best friends, who actually care about me, then to have a ton of meaningless friends like you have, that don't give a dămn about me." She stared to storm back into the house.

But she didn't make it far, a loud gasp escaped her lips when his arm flew out and he yanked her against his body.

I could see his arms tightening around her waist. This caused a growl to errupt from deep within my chest.

"You're not going anywhere until I get what I want. And if I knew apologizing was going to get me this, I wouldn't have bothered. But I deserve somehing from you, and I'm going to get it." He spat at her.

This is when I utterly lost all control. My wolf took control of the reins and lept through the woods and jumped onto the deck.

I grabbed Dom's pathetic arm between my jaw and bit down. HARD. I shook him until he was screaming like a little girl.

I threw him accross the patio where he landed in a heap crying like a baby.

I didn't hesitate to jump on top of him and snarl right in his face. My teeth were dangerouly close to biting off his already broken nose.

"Hey!!! Stop!! Get off him." Krystal said as she walked closer to me. She pulled lightly on my shoulder.

It sent sparks through my fur all the way to my skin and through my veins.

I stopped, and looked into her eyes. I could tell she didn't want me to kill the bästard, so I lowerd my head and silently stalked off, back into the woods.

I watched her for a while from the edges of th woods, just out of sight for her human eyes to see me. She walked back into the house and out of sight.

I figured she didn't want to see me again, but I needed to see her.

I began to roam silently through the woods, slowly making my way back towards her house to wait for her there.

I kept a steady pace at first, but as I got closer to her house it made me need to see her sooner.

I looked into his eyes really memorizing each pigment in his ice colored eyes.

He looked like he was doing the same with me.

He has such a natural wild beauty to him, that I have a hard time beliveing any human in this world could come close to the amount of perfection he carried with him.

"What could you be looking at? Am I that interesting to look at?" I asked.

He barked in ammusment.

"Hmm. I guess I must be interesting. Well I can't imagine you think I'm pretty, I'm a human, your a wolf. That woudn't make sense."

He growled at this. Hmmm... So he could hear me, and understand me? Was he responding to me?

I would never get used to spending time with him. Nothing ever made sense, yet it was like everything clicked into place when I was with him.

I thought for a moment, maybe I could start to decipher his barks and growls. "Okay, so you can hear me. But do you understand me?" I asked.