UNEDITED
It's been three day since Layla has woken up. Each day I have taken care of her even though she insists that she ok I won't have any of it.
I was up again like I am every morning making her breakfast. I finished scrambling her eggs and mad my way to our room. Yes our room, as soon as she was healthy I moved her to my room. I needed to be close to her.
I kep my space from her. Each day my want, no need for her grows. I needed to claim her. I love her already. We spent the last couple of days to get to know each other. She finally got to tell me why she was pronounced a "rogue"
I was so mad it took every ounce of my strength and a couple of wolfs....and my dad to stop me from going straight over to her old pack and kill them all. After I calmed down I was able to sit down with my dad and talk about it with my dad. He told me that we would make them pay.
I made it to the door and a quietly opened the door. I could tell that she was awake by here breathing. I used my shoulder to prop the door and made my way in kicking the door behind me shut with a swift kick. I turned around and there she was in my my tshirt that was a couple sized to big. She was acting like she was sleeping but she didn't know that I know she was awake.
I set the tray of food on the side table. I crept be hind her and pounced on her tickling her everywhere. After a day or two after she left the doctor I found out she was ticklish when I was retaking my arms around her before bed and I brushed my arm on her stomach and she tried to stifle a giggle. But now I know her weakness
As soon as I started tickling her she tried to roll out of bed but I pulled her back and continues tickling her everywhere.
"Hahahahaha, please sto-o-op. hahahaha. " she semi laughed and said.
"I c-ant br-br-breathe. Hahahahahah." She gasped
I finally stopped ad she rushed out of the bed to the other side of the room taking the cover with her as to protect herself from my fingers.
I took a step towards her and she said
"No, you stay there,"
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Forgive & Forget
WerewolfMarcus is 17 and soon to become the alpha of the white lotus pack. His mom was brutally murdered by a rogue when he was 16. Now he has nothing but hatred toward any rogue and doesn't hesitate to kill any that cross his territory. His soon to retire...