Ira
I cried on Kostas for a while until he carried me upstairs into his room. I continued to cry as he closed the door and held me some more. I don't know why I was crying, I was doing so well all day. I guess I just felt guilty about yesterday.
I stopped crying and pulled back to look at Kostas who looked concerned.
"Sorry," I said.
"It's alright," he said. He suddenly stood up and took his shirt off, revealing nicely toned abs. I stared at him for a moment before I saw him smirking. "Like what you see?"
"I've seen better," I joked.
Suddenly a loud growl escaped him and he tackled me down on the bed so that he hovered over me. His eyes were a little darker and I was a little scared, but also very attracted to him at the same time.
"You're not allowed to look at another man, you can only look at me," he said in a low tone. "No other guy can touch you, talk to you, or even look at you like I can. You're mine, always."
I nodded and he smiled. He slowly lowered himself and his kissed me. I kissed him back and that's when it started to get heated. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me and his hand was exploring again. Without really knowing how, I flipped him over so that I was laying on top of him, letting his hands free to explore some more.
What was I doing?! When did I start to do these kind of things and be comfortable with it?! Kostas must've caught my doubt because he took control again and was over me again. He smiled down at me as we broke apart.
"You know, this is a good workout," he smirked.
"And this is starting to feel silly," I countered, pulling him back down to me into a kiss.
He laughed and we started to make out again. I smiled against him but he pulled away and smiled at me.
"Before we get carried away here, I still want to know why you were crying."
I sighed and nodded as he still hovered above me. I took a deep breath and said, "I feel, guilty, I gues."
Kostas froze. "Why?"
"Well," I felt tears, "my dad went missing yesterday, and I had the guts...to go out...and have...fun today!" I finished with another sob.
"Shh," Kostas cooed. "It's okay."
"No it's not!" I said. "He's all the family I had left and now he's gone! He might've betrayed me and all, but I still love him! Hes my dad!"
Kostas growled a bit but gave me a hug anyway. Well, it was more of him just laying down on top of me with all his weight, but I didn't mind, it was kind of comforting.
"You're alright, you're safe."
"But I'm a terrible daughter!"
He growled again, making me look at him. "You're not terrible, you're perfect, and I love you."
My heart stopped. He loves me? Really? A large smile broke through my face and he smiled back. He rolled off me and pulled me next to him. He was very warm while I suddenly felt cold, so I snuggled closer to him.
"I love you Ira," he said.
I started to feel incredibly tired. Before I fell into the peaceful arms of sleep, I said, "I love you too."
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Kostas
"I love you too," she said before she fell asleep.
Lucas howled and my heart flipped. She loved me? Now she would never want to leave! I understand why she feels upset about her father and herself, but I'll make her feel better about herself.
After laying with Ira for about ten minutes, I carefully got up and left the room, grabbing a new shirt on my way out. As I walked down the stairs, I could smell something cooking, so I walked into the kitchen to see Cristy and Caleb cooking an early supper. I leaned against the wall and watched them as they played music and sang and danced as well as cooked.
"What are you two doing?" I laughed.
"Making supper, want to help?" Caleb asked.
I shook my head.
"You know you want to," Cristy said, holding a spoonful of mashed potatoes. After my last encounter with her and mashed potatoes I was caked in it.
I held up my hands in defeat and walked over to them while I rolled up my non-existent sleeves.
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Ira
When I opened my eyes, I felt like ice. I rolled over and looked at the clock and saw that it was five thirty. I got off the bed and changed out of my jeans and top and put on a black tank that I just bought and a pair of short shorts that the girls forced me to buy. I was still cold but I didn't want to wrap up in a blanket, instead I wanted a hug from my werewolf boyfriend.
I walked downstairs to the delicious smell of food which brought me to the kitchen. There was loud music playing and some singing from multiple voices, and I stayed in the doorway watching the cooking chaos. Everyone was dancing and cooking at the same time, and it was comical.
The song was Jealous by Nick Jonas, and everyone was singing. In a way, the song fit perfectly with how werewolves acted.
"I still get jealous!" everyone sang, all in different tones and pitches. I had to laugh at it, causing them to look at me and smile.
As the song played on, Kostas danced over to me, all the while giving me suggestive looks to make me dance and I laughed at his efforts. He took my hand and pulled me into the kitchen, trying to make me dance, and since I was afraid he would embarrass himself I decided to just move a bit to the beat.
"There you go!" he said as the music suddenly changed to Uptown Funk.
Everyone started jamming out to it and I joined in, unable to resist. I danced over to Cristy and we both danced together as we made the Swedish meatballs. I laughed as we both started to do a little bit of dirty dancing to the counter with Kasey, and both Caleb and Kostas were watching us with large eyes, making us laugh. We continued dancing this way until we finished making the meatballs and then Kostas pulled me away from the counter.
"You should dance like that with me," he whispered, which I could barely hear over the music.
"You wish," I laughed to him.
His expression was priceles, which caused me to laugh more as the song changed to Lips Are Movin by Meghan Trainor. As the beat picked up, I started dancing with him, just a little bit dirty, but nothing like before, but he was fine with it as he smiled and laughed.
Once a couple more songs were over, the oven dinged and Cristy pulled out the Swedish meatballs and place them in a dish with gravy and then carried them to the counter next to the dish of mashed potatoes. This is one heck of a picnic, but it was fun to do with Kostas and his pack.
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Roderick
"You need to get her and get her soon!" my dad shouted at me.
"I know dad, I'm doing all I can at the moment."
"No you're not!" he shouted. He sat back down on his 'throne' that he loved sitting in.
Dad could never let go of his past, ever since Titan took his pack away. Dad's been crazy ever since, trying to take them back and kill Titan, but once the alpha was killed, he wanted more. He wanted the whole line of his dead so that no one could take the pack from him. I hated the idea, but I had to prove to my dad that I deserved my title as alpha.
"Do you have a better idea?" I challenged.
He smirked evilly. Uh-oh...
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Winter Wolf
WerewolfIra was always an outcast and felt like no one loved her, that is, until something odd happens to her on a walk one day. She meets a wolf named Kostas who says he's protecting her and her world is changed after that since now someone wants her dead...