my new life, in the werewolfs claw

My new life, in the werewolf's claw chapter 39 my ancestor

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Chapter 39

 

Who is it? That stands behind me with the hands of death?

Hunting me towards the edge, what should I do?

My body shook violently with my sobs, I didn't know how long I cried, but I had to let it out. All this suffering, this painful moments where I had to hold back, this crazy life I had now, I let it all out on my brothers chest.

I didn't want to know why anymore, I just wanted him to hold me tight. Until my tears had dried.

We sat silently for a few more minutes my eyes hurt, and as I looked up to my brother, I took in every detail, his caramel skin unblemished, the face devoid of any childish features was very handsome, his gray eyes like mine showed grief, straight black hair swept to one side, he had grown quite a bit and I could tell that he just as much as any of us had changed.

"Better?" he asked with worry in his face. I nodded solemn taking a look around us "I should have thrown that vase too." I replied dryly spotting the giant china vase with floral decoration on my left.

He smirked "I've got some really feisty sisters." He said chuckling.

And before I could ask what he meant, came Anjali with Sir William from what seemed was the living room.

"Yeah, but you have to admit that my outburst was way cooler." She exclaimed with a pout.

"Anjali, what are you doing here?" I asked baffled, my sister had moved to New York working as an apprentice lawyer after being chased out of the house by our parents.

"There is a lot of explanation to do, but you should rest a bit for now, dinner will be served soon."William gestured to the room they had come out to enforce his words and Sam already standing helped me up too.

"Wait! What about my friends? They were helping me out there too!" I felt my tears well back up, what would I do if my friends got hurt because of me?

"Don't worry, the werewolves had noticed the fight by the time we took off." Sam rubbed my shoulder in comfort.

"Then why didn't we stay there? Aaron was already hurt, what if something happened there?" I was panicking and felt a heavy weight on my shoulders.

"What, did you see how Aarons head flew off? That dog won't die so easily and the same applies to his two cute friends, they won't lose to handful of demons." William sounded amused, like the very thought of it was absurd. I have admit it calmed me, because Leon was there too he would take care of those bastards if needed to and Clover wouldn't let my friends get hurt either.

"Wait a moment!" I exclaimed looking at my sister through squinted eyes. Had she grown a second head or arm it wouldn't have been funnier but this was amazing.

"What you don't like it? I think it looks good on me." She said pouting, pulling her slender fingers through her black curls posing bit around, so that her back was arched, the round thing probing out of her body even more.

"That's a.." I began disbelievingly trying to put the little abnormality into words.

"She is pregnant." Stated William ignorant to my confusion.