New creatures // Liam Dunbar // Teen Wolf - Discontinued:(

7 // What the hell?!☆

Y/N POV:

Liam just isn't quitting is he?
I tell him to stop because it tickles, but it actually turns me on to. I think he knows it somehow.

I look down at him when he starts kissing my stomach slower. He looks up at me and starts kissing all over my stomach, and I swear my hearts beating so fast right now. He's tugging on my underwear and the kisses are even slower now.

I'm breathing like crazy, and he's breathing even harder. I look down at him and scream. His eyes are freaking yellow!

"What the hell?!"

Liam looks up at me in panic and then he let's go of me and runs in his bathroom locking the door.

"Liam, can you open the door please."
"Y/N, please go home, I don't want to hurt you."
"Liam open the door, I wanna help."
"You can't help Y/N."
"Liam please." I'm basically in tears by now,
"Liam open the damn door." I say calm,
"Please..." I begged.

He unlocks the door and I slowly open it. I see him staring at himself in the mirror, and then his gaze turns to me. He looks frightened. I just look at him, giving him a small smile, and then I slowly walk up to him and hug him. He hesitates, then he hugs me back.

"Aren't you afraid I'm going to claw your eyes out?" He asked in shock.
"No. You wouldn't do that. Maybe on a full moon, but you still wouldn't do it."
"You know about the supernatural world?"
"I know everything thanks to my dads side of the family, but I'm the only one in my family who knows."
"But how?"

"Well, ever since I was a little girl I've always known about it. When I was 8, I ran away from home. I walked in the forest for hours and ended up getting lost. It soon turned into night, and the full moon was out. I heard running and howling around me. I started to have a panic attack and ran for my life, since I was a superstitious kid, I thought the very worst. I looked behind me and ended up tripping on a rock.

A man walked up to me slowly, growling. All I could see through my teary eyes was white glowing eyes. I recognized those eyes from a book I read, The Bestiary, I knew I wasn't allowed to read it, but I did it anyways. I knew he was a wendigo, the cannibalistic beast. I was crying, thinking this was the end. My eyes were closed, and when I opened them, I saw arrows in the man's chest, and my father and his brother running up to me.

I was in shock for almost two weeks after that. When I realized that everything in that book was real, my dad decided to train me so I could fight for my life if needed. My mother and her family, bar my older brother knows about this, but my mother is half siren, I'm the only one who knows except her side of the family, she told me since sirens and banshees are creatures only women can be.

She can't scream like them, but she can heal, grow fangs and claws and glow her eyes. She says that she's glad she can't scream like a siren, cause if she could, she would have blood on her hands. Their scream can make your head explode, and their voice can controll you.

My grandpa, my dad's dad, and his family used to be hunters, but they train to fight for the good, both sides to be correct, killing is the last method, and my grandma, my mom's mom, and her family are wearwolves or other supernatural creatures, they are peaceful and loving tho."

"Wow. So, does that mean you knew all along?"
"I had my suspicions." I winked at him.
He kisses me and smiles.
Then he hugs me and bring me over to the bed where we lie cuddling for the rest of the evening.

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Author's note:
I'm tired, but this book is #25 on werewolf, hurray. Thank you all so much!
Word count - 703.