Night Of The Wolves

Chapter 5

Layka's POV

I woke up the next morning feeling rather comfortable. The sun was right in my face and I could hear the birds from outside. I tried turning but something, correction someone, didn't let me.

I slowly opened my eyes to see Tyler. Oh my gosh, Tyler is suppose to be on his side not snuggling with me. I tried pushing him away but this guy wouldn't budge. I gave up knowing he would let go unless he woke up.

I also took the time to study his feature. His hair was the type of brown that shines in the light. He had high cheek bones and a strong jawline. His lips were palish pink, but they were broad and very kissable. He had a scar, not very big, close to his right eyebrow. I ran my finger through it and I had another vision.

The place was dark. I could hear shouting from the outside. I was in a closet with some other person. I looked to see who it was. Christine was next to me but she looked rather younger. She was trying not to cry. The person I am then is Tyler.

"Your never going to know where my kids are." It was a woman. I could hear that she was crying. I looked through a peek in the door to see that should looked exactly like Christine.

"This pack will be mine and there is nothing you or your pesky little kids can do."

The man, who I couldn't see his face, pulled out a gun and pointed it at the woman. He pulled the trigger and the woman dropped dead on the floor. I don't know how but something was impulsing my body, and I head outside and attacked the man that killed the woman.

He was taller and older and hit me in the side of my face with the gun and ran. Now though I could see his face and I knew who it was.

I opened my eyes and looked at Tyler. He was still asleep, thank the Lord. I knew that the boy in my vision was him. But why am I getting visions? This just isn't right. I was about to get up and Tyler groaned.

"Stay with me please." His eyes were still closed.

I rolled my eyes and took his hand off my waist. I was going to make my way to the bathroom but then Tyler pinned me to the bed in a blink of an eye. How did he do that so fast? Oh right, I forgetting he's a werewolf.

He was looking down at me so lustfully, it sent shivers all over my body. He was just inches away from my face. He placed a soft kiss on my lips and then he started kissing my jawline and then under my jaw. Then when I knew it he bit me and started sucking on my skin.

Woaw, woaw. This guy was giving me a hickey. I pushed him off and looked at him with wide eyes. He just looked at me like nothing was happening.

"What the bloody hell are you doing?! Your not suppose to be giving me hickeys!" I touched were he bit me and it didn't hurt.

"It's not a hickey. I'm marking you. That's what male werewolves do to there mates, they claim them before any other male takes the opportunity."

"Oh."

I was confused. There is still so much I need to learn about this world that it's just giving me a headache. I didn't notice when Tyler got closer to me. He cupped my face with his hands and started to lean in.

He whispered in my ear," I want you so bad."

I shivered. I really wanted to get out of this position right now. I have never felt this way towards a guy, in my life. He has this power over me that scares me, but at the same time makes me feel protected.

Tyler was looking right at me with those amazing blue eyes. I felt the urge to pounce on him and kiss him silly, but that can't happen. He was slowly leaning in, looking at my lips then at my eyes. I was shaking and didn't know what to do so I just got up.