Ana's POV.
The worst week of my life ever, getting up from the bed my body is numbly aching as I walk over to the wardrobe. Noticing Hunter has slept in the wardrobe again, well he'll be glad my heat is over. He wouldn't even touch me. No comforting me. We haven't spoken since the start of it.
Grabbing a pair of light wash jeans and a nice red top to match my red converse, stepping over Hunter. Hunter's face has imprints from the carpet on it. He groans and stretches glancing up at me, I doubt my dream will come true at this rate.
Walking out of the bedroom slamming the door as I go downstairs, Jess looks at me raising an eyebrow.
"He still hasn't even talked to me." I growl frustrated his mum smiles setting down a pile of pancakes in front of me.
"Well honestly who knows what's going on in that boys brain." Jess laughs as Lucas wanders downstairs as he looks at me.
"You okay?" He smiles as he grabs the jar of peanut butter from the fridge spreading it on four slices of white bread before chewing on them all like a goat.
"More or less. When he gets his lazy ass up....." Stopping as I sniff the air running outside the door.
Scanning outside the front door, I know I smelt a hunter. I did. Lucas is also outside sniffing. Hunter. Not my Hunter an actual werewolf hunter. Click. Hearing the familiar click of a gun, turning around to see the hunter stood on top of the roof as Lucas jumps up on to the roof.
"You fucking idiot we have to move away from it." Noticing the barrel of the gun pointed towards me.
Bang! Ouch. Putting my hand down to cup the bleeding spot on my shoulder, growling as my wolf breaks free. Oh shit.
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My wolf is pissed right now, as she pounds over to the back garden where the hunter is trying to run as she chases it down. Pinning it down under huge heavy paws, as she licks her lips ready to kill her prey. Feeling someone spray a bottle of water at my rear end.
Glaring at Lucas,"Bad dog. You know these husky dogs are a real pain."
Growling at him as he squirts me again,"no put the kibble down."
Snapping my jaws towards him grabbing my bottle, as I run away to rip the bottle to shreds. No more getting sprayed.
As I eventually wander back into the house, shaking my thick fur off as Jess throws a towel at me. While Lola is running around singing a song about cookies and fifty reasons why cookies are great. Shifting back. Before gently clutching the towel around me as I stand up grabbing a top and some pyjama bottoms from the radiator.
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Bitten love- book two -Desire of the moon
Про оборотнейShe's gone. Why'd she leave? Its been six months she isn't coming back and my pack needs a Luna. Her mom has no clue where she is and her father has disappeared doesn't surprise me though. I want her back. I want my Ana. Looking at the alpha work on...
