After Midnight { one direction werewolf fan fiction}

After Midnight { one direction werewolf fan fiction}

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"But how is that it's just a myth" she said looking up at him with knitted eyebrows like he was some sort of a creep but something about his eyes made her rethink about what she had just said . " give me your hand and I can show you " he said stretching out his hand for her which she hesitantly took looking up at him , his brown eyes was some sort of a magnet she couldn't take her eyes off of his eyes. In a flick of a second she was somewere else ,' what has just happened ?!' she thought in her head as she looked around seeing stuff she had never seen before which was three big different WOLVES. ####### hey guys , this story contain strong language and sexual scenes so I warned you and other than that just enjoy .
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EXCERPT: I scoffed and waved my hands in the air dramatically in ickiness. Eeww it Smells like tuna!!!! I gagged and looked up. MARCEL HARRY STYLES "You fucking little cunt!!! You have four damn eyes use them before I pull them out with my bare hands idiot!!!" I threatened "look what you did!!! It's zayns sweater fucking bloody hell!!!" I shouted. Sam came over with napkins and helped me clean it. "I-I'm sorry. I was erm distracted" he studdered and tried to help me clean up the food off the hoodie "No shit Sherlock!" I snapped and I felt the entire schools populations eyes on me. Fuck I grabbed a Gatorade from the table nearby which I'm sure was some kids but he'll I'll pay for it later. I took matters into my own hands and poured the Gatorade onto his curly head. You would've thought he would have winced or curled into a ball but nope he just stood there and took what had him coming. Everyone began to laugh and point and I'm sure he's experienced this thousands of times before.

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