The Blue-eyed Wolf In The Woods novel Chapter 9

I ran to catch up with the white car.

I followed them to the edge of Trenton. Right to where our town and Greendale meet.

They pulled into a seedy club parking lot.

Ughhhh. Ewww. This place was terrible.

It was one of those raving dance clubs that served alcohol to underage teenagers.

I growled in annoyance.

Damnit. I bet there were loads of idiot drunk guys in there.

And if one of them dares to lay a finger on my mate I will kill them.

I will rip their throats out.

I waited and waited for my mate to come out of that wreched club.

I knew it had been hours because the moon had risen to its peak and the stars slowly moved throughout the sky.

My head shot up as I heard the door to the club slam open.

She walked out.

Hysterical, frantic, and crying.

What the fúck happened in there?

I swear if someone did something to hurt her they will fùcking pay.

She stompped through the parking lot and towards the street, closer to where I was.

"Oh, of course! Of fùckingcourse you are here... Why wouldn't my grreatt and ppowerful wolf be here to save the dayy." She slurred. She was drunk.

"Yuuppp, of corse, my stalker wolf follows me here, and waits for me in the woods to SAAAVE THE DAY!!!! WOOOO!" She starts cheering.

She then bows down in a sloppy, but respectful gesture. "Thank you kind sir. For saving me. My hero, rescuing me in distress."

I roll my eyes in anoyance, but bark in ammusment.

"OH. He speaks! Thank you for gracing me with your words!" She said sarcastically.

She started stompping away and towards the main road. Grumbling and slurring under her breath. She tripped and stumbled over her own feet, almost falling over.

Mine. Mine. Mine.

Graaahhhhhhhrrggg.

Fùcking piece of shít. I will rip his heart out.

"Wolf? Mr. Wolf? Helloooo?" She tapped my shoulder and leaned down closer

"What are you doing? Why did you turn around? Where are you going? Why did you turn around?!!?" She started demanding.

I continued growling and cursing to myself.

I couldn't believe some little putrid punk was rubbing his hands all over my mate.

"Hellllooooooo??? Mr. Wolf???? We're are you going!!!?? You're going the wrong way!! This is not the direction of home!! I demand you turn around right now!!" She started pulling at the fur behind my neck. It didn't hurt, but it was starting to get annying.

I growled in frustration. "Don't you growl at me! You're the one who threw me on your back and started taking me home, and now your going the wrong way!! Turn around or I am going to jump off and you'll have to catch me." She stated. She then preceded to tug on my fur, in a desperate attempt to try and steer me around.

I growled lowly, but turned back towards our home, because I didn't want to have to chase her down in the snow.

"Geez, thank you, for finally turning around. I mean what got you all upset and grumbly? Can you even understand me? Like this is crazy you know? Why'd you start growling before when I was talking about what happened at the club?" I snarled loudly, hoping she'd understand why I was so mad.