"Midnight Howling" (COMPLETED)

Chapter 9. Friends

Type POV;

The moment he pull me to face him, I feel my body tremble, our face is almost touched but I still have the courage to ask him what he's planning to do.

My eyes closed the moment his lips touch mine.
It just stays like that, connected but not moving, like a statue under the moonlight, his one arm around my waist, and one arm on the back of my head.

I slowly open my eyes, and our gaze meets, I feel my body heat crawled up, as something inside me started to stir up, something I don't understand.

I closed my eyes again, and he moved his lips, I moved mine together with him, copying the rhythm of our heartbeats.

But the next moment Is unexpected.

I feel my bones crackling, the pain is slowly taking its place, I groan in Tharns mouth hit the back of his shoulder to tell him to let go but he just holds me tighter. The pain is excruciating.

My scream was absorbed by his lips that were tightly sealed between mine. We both share the metallic taste of blood. I slowly fell as his hand guided my body into him, I feel my tears fall from my eyes.

And finally, he slowly let go of my lips my body shivered, he look at me with love the last thing I know was I was passed out.

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I woke up in a warm feeling enveloping my senses. Unaware I moved my body closer to where the warmness came from. I feel an arm moved and pull me closer to an embrace.

I open my eyes and look at that person. It's Tharn. His face was illuminated by the moonlight, he is smiling at me, his eyes stare at me full of love, then he lean closer to kiss my forehead.

I close my eyes as I feel his lips on my skin.

"I'm sorry I make your lips bleed, I have to dissipate your scream or else, we will make them worried especially your friends." He is caressing my head, the feeling of comfort is overwhelming that I wanted to stay like this forever.

I scoot closer to him, and he enveloped me more as if we are not close enough.

This is all the first time, all my life I have been trained as a soldier, I must ignore the pain, I must excel in all the physical tests and they just give a gun and knives as a for a job well done, not a word of praise, not a hug, not a kiss.

I learned to be cold, growing without a mother, my memory can't even remember her face, and a father that always reminds you to be strong, that pain has no place in my heart, that worries should be ignored, and love is for the weak.

But this man here embracing me, showing me the opposite, the warmness of his heart that he is willing to share, the worried in his eyes every time he sees me in pain, the love that I feel in his every touch, he makes me weak and I like it.

"Your wolf show his face to me before you passed out, he utter helps, " he travel his hand on my back up and down.

I stay quiet.

"He is their Type, you just need to open your heart, I don't know how it happens that you don't know that you are a lycanthrope, but your wolf is begging to be free, and only you can do that. " again his voice is warm and full of worry.

"I don't know how I'm afraid, I felt lost, " I admit I'm afraid what does my fate prepared for me. What if my family and friends find out and they will get afraid of me.

"I promise I will be by your side until your full transformation, take it slowly, we will do it together, just trust me. " he kissed the top of my head.