Chapter 18

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A/N

So I know that this update is a day late and I do apologise for that.

I honestly don't have a valid excuse. I could say that I was going to write this chapter on Sunday but I ended up having to clean out the ute, which sucked majorly. But that would be taking advantage because I had so many occasions to write where I just had writers block... It was irritating. I had no inspiration! AAAHHHH

But anyways... it's up now, so please do enjoy this chapter.

It may be a little rushed and I am sorry, there isn't much I can do. I just honestly want to hurry up and finish this book so I can focus on my other ones, but this one has like ten more chapters to go D: Dayum! Shit's about to go down.

 BUT I WILL FINISH IT! I'm not the kind of person to disappoint once I've started something... I'd end up bashing my had against my bedroom wall if I did that.

But Anyways; please comment! That's the least you could do, yeah?

Thanks for reading peeps! <3

Love Angie. xo

P.S I can't believe I almost just spelt my name wrong... Angue? ANGUE! seriously? Awkward..

Chapter 18

Noah felt pain. That was all he felt. It was as though, in this moment, he was living from it, because it suddenly made him aware of everything.

He could feel the sweat in his hair as well as areas on his body that were aching. He could hear hushed whispers and the cracking of his own bones. But more than anything, it was like a sudden urge to run was being pushed upon him.

At first he tried to ignore it, but it was there. Eventually he was on all fours, looking down upon a few people, and one of them was Luke.

But he realised that Luke was smaller than usual, and that he was towering over him.

Noah felt different, and he didn’t know why.  So what was better than to ask about it?

Noah opened his mouth, intending to ask Luke what was going on. But all that came out of his mouth was a dog-like whine. This just confused him more as he tried time and time again to speak. All he managed out were whines and howls.

Luke stepped forward- catching Noah’s attention- and held his arms up in surrender. Noah didn’t quite understand why he was doing that, he just wanted answers.

“Noah, I’m sure you recognise, and I want you to know that you’re safe now. Don’t freak out about what I’m going to tell you, okay? You need to stay calm” Luke stated, as he eased closer.

Noah reluctantly nodded; full aware that he might not like what he was going to hear in the next few minutes. His nerves were at full alert, and he just wanted to tilt his head backward and howl. Now, that was new.

“You had a fight with Veronica, and she sent you here, to another realm. I jumped into the portal after you, and we ended up here. Werewolves roam this realm, Noah” Luke sighed, “You were intensely hurt and I knew how dangerous this realm can be if we crossed into the wrong lands. I was desperate, and when Logan’s pack-“ Luke gestured to a man who smiled and waved politely “-found us, I told them who you were and that you need help. They brought us back here to their own pack house where your condition never changed until this night, on a full moon.” He sighed, taking a breath while running his hand through his hair, “you were unconscious for four days, Noah. But now you wake up on the night of a full moon, and, well, you’re in your wolf form”

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