There weren't a lot of people like me left. After the war, more than three-quarter of my people were dead. I became lonelier as seconds went by. I had human friends, but they never really understood how I felt. How could they?
I also knew that I needed to find my mate before I turned infertile. When you turn 25-years-old it's your limit as a virgin, your body thinks that you just don't want kids. You might be a little confused about what I am. And to people like you - it might sound outright ridiculous, but I'm a werewolf. It's not exactly like what you've read in your silly books. It's a lot less scary and we don't love to kill. We're not all dark, tall and handsome but don't worry, I am. So that isn't the reason why I can't find my mate. Us, werewolves we mate for life and unlike humans, we can't have sexual desires for anyone else but our mate. Which explains why I've become this lonely.
We used to have our towns and little communities which would make finding our mate a whole lot easier but after the war, we chose to live peacefully with humans. Integrating your schools, towns and politics. I'm a teacher, well a TA, a Teacher's Assistant. It's the last year before I can call myself a professor. I entered the office and politely smile at the secretary.
"How are you doing Vicent? Still single?" she smiled seductively. I nodded. She's been interested in me ever since I started working here.
"Here's your tea." I say while handing it to her. She takes a sip and starts moaning. "Well then, I'll leave you to it." I felt sorry for her, she was stunning to be completely honest. If I was anything but a were, I'd be mounting her. However, I didn't really want to explain myself to her. Sorry, you're gorgeous but I'm a sad little werewolf looking for its mate, sounds horrible.
I entered my boss' office smiling. "If I was any younger I'd devour you. Sadly, I'm already mated. What brings you to my office this early?"
"Well, it's my last year and I brought you coffee." I said while shaking the iced concoction.
"My favourite! You're the best TA a professor could ever ask for." She looked questioningly at me. "What are you still doing here?"
"Well... I was wondering if you knew the class I was TA-ing for? I know you like surprising your last years but I'm not the best with the unexpected..."
She chuckles: "You're my favourite so what the heck." She looks at the corner of her desk indicating that it was for me. "Take it before I change my mind!" And I do as commanded.
"Thank you! You're my favourite professor Mrs Ground." She nodded while drinking.
I instantly start reading, Introduction to Social Sciences... She could've given me something a little juicier. Maybe she didn't think I could handle it. She knew me best, after all, Mrs Ground was like a second mother to me. The class was starting in thirty minutes so I sat down and started checking my emails. Nothing interesting there either. I sighed a little disappointed. I guess that's what you get on your first day as a last year. A wave of heat started to come over me from my head all the way to my member. What was happening? I looked around, no one new insight. I quietly went to Mrs Ground office. "Do you feel it too?"
"Oh for the love of Christ, Vicent!" She lowers her head back to her computer. "Yes, I see that you're aroused." We both stayed silent until she raised her head once again and screamed: "Oh my God, Vicent! You're aroused! This is great news, your mate is in school. Your body is probably overjoyed because it's been waiting for a while now. How old are you, like 25?" I nodded shyly. "Go and find her! ...maybe wait a little before going. You don't want to scare her off" She said while pointing at my lower region. She laughed as I blushed uncontrollably.
"Yeah, that's maybe a good idea. How do I calm myself down? This has never happened before..." she looked at me curiously and then gasped.
"You've never? You know? Like... wow." This silence made me extremely uncomfortable.
"I'll figure it out." She nodded, still shocked. It can't be that complicated. Everything is online nowadays. I also don't want my work laptop to be filled with how to masturbate. I do what I know best, exercise. As soon as I got in my office, I started doing push-ups.
I've always wanted a man that takes care of his body. I stopped moving. This wasn't a voice I recognized. The voice got me even more aroused. I sat down and looked at my watch. I have 10 minutes to get to class. I quickly put everything in my bag and headed out. A million questions came to mind. What if my mate was in the class I was a TA for? Could I be in a relationship with her and also be her TA? How would this work? It's really annoying when you overthink like that. I stopped walking. She could read my mind.
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The Man in the Wolf
WerewolfThere wasn't a lot of his kind left. Vicent Richardson was a 25-year-old man that had to do everything in his power to find and mark his mate before turning 26.