Shawn/Shadow's POV
Lihio seems to be in shock after hearing that I'm a blood drinking werewolf I don't know why though sure it's rare but it's not impossible Lihio then clears his throat before saying "Shawn you are special and until I understand why, you are not to leave this house without me accompanying you" to say I was angry was an understatement I was furious with him but I try to stay level headed before responding with "I should have known there would be a catch no one helps others without wanting something in return."
Lihio looks upset by what I said so he glares at me causing me to flinch and close my eyes I was expecting him to hit so I also threw my hands up but instead he gently puts my arms downs and holds my face in his hands for a moment I thought he was going to kiss me.
Lihio clears his throught gaining my attention I open my eyes and look at him. I finally speak "what's so special about me?"
Lihio sighs and says "Shadow-" I interrupt him "Just call me Shawn." Lihio sighs in annoyance before continuing "Shawn everyone is special in their own ways, it's just something about your scent makes me feel weird."
What Lihio said makes me get lost in my thoughts for a while
Lihio says my name to snap me out of it I look at him before saying "I'm tired so I'm gonna go to sleep also I noticed there was no pillow so you're now going you're now going to be my pillow." I push Lihio on the bed and cuddle him as I drift off to sleep I feel something press against my forehead.
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The Host
FanficA Story in which a Werewolf named Shawn who is the outcast of his family is chosen to host something so evil and sinister known by most as the lord of terrors and known by few as Lihio. What does this mean for Shawn Is there more to this Lihio guy...
