Ezra rolled off Alana and laid down. He looked at her. "Scared?"
"A bit," she said, gripping the pillow. "That's new to me; all this is new. But that position, it scared me. It made me feel weird. And it was embarrassing."
"Get used to it," he rubs her back. "If your wolf and mine ever mate, that is how they'll do it. I mean, I think so since your us a wolf and mine is a werewolf."
"Right," she smiled. "I did like it, though. From behind, it felt nice but scary."
He sat up. "Now we should get up. Before your parents get suspicious." He stood and grabbed his pants. He slipped them on.
"Hey," Alana sat up and kissed him back. "Are we going to share a room at the school?
"Yes," he said. "If you want too."
"I want to wait," she said. "Lilac and Cat must know already, and I want to be there for emotional support."
"You haven't cried since last night," he said. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," she smiled. "I know my sister wouldn't want me to be sad all the time. I will mourn her my way. And that is by being happy and making her dreams come true. You'll help me, right?"
"Of course," he kissed her hand. "Now get dress."
"Alana!" Ezra tensed.
"Your father," he panicked and slipped his shirt on and shoes.
"Um," Alana looked around.
"Don't even try to hide!" He growled. "I know Ezra is in there. Now open up."
"Clay!" Rosy yelled. "What did I tell you."
"Ow," Ezra frowned.
Alana giggled and slipped a shirt on and panties on. She went and opened the door. Her parents stood there.
Ezra groans as her father looked ready to kill him.
"You," Clay growled, and his eye went directly to the sheets.
Ezra cursed. He should've had removed the sheets.
Bloodstained the white sheets. That is bad; Clay knows Ezra deflower his daughter.
"Clay," Rosy smacked him. "Ignore him; you two know what you are doing, and it's normal. Clay, be nice. Now then, Alana, we have some terrible news."
"What is it?" Alana frowned.
"Someone snuck into the morgue and stole your sister's body," Rosy sniffle.
"What?" Alana shook her head. "Who would do that?"
"We don't know," Clay said. "For now, the funeral will get postponed."
Alana nod and hugged Ezra. Clay growled but got smacked. "Let's go." Rosy dragged him away.
"Who would do such a thing?" Alana sighed.
"We are going to find the culprit," he kissed her head. "Now then, I have to go shower and help with the search."
She nods and smiled. "Shower with me." He chuckled.
"You know it will happen again," he said.
"It's fine," she smiled.
"Alright," he kissed her.
A few minutes later. Ezra chuckled and sat on the chair, eating.
"Stop laughing," she whispers. "That was even more embarrassing. I was so exposed."
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Book 1: Double The Trouble
AdventureAlice and Alana are both 15-year-old identical twins. Not really, Alice has emerald eyes and dark brown hair, while Alana has red hair and blueish eyes. They are going to start school in the place that their father and his friends build. But Alana d...