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Pen Your Pride

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Hey Y'all! Told you I would post! Golden girl wrote this chapter so if you have any complaints take it up with her. Ha ha just kidding like my Best friend says,

"If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all."

 Which she doesn't follow very well but I trust you nice people, to be nice to me, and Goldengirl.

Well Lets see.... I how about 11 votes, (Oh! One more than last time!) and 5 comments for an update in... how about.... 5 days? Sound good? Well Hope you anjoy!

And I just wanted to tell y'all that Chris WAS faking his death so he wouldn't die and could escape.

He is not  of 'super powered wolf' or anything, he was just trying to get away you silly fur-balls!

OK well I hope you enjoy it! I will update in 5 days with 11 votes and 5 comments!

Chris became still and I felt waves of fury and frustration roll off of him. He growled and followed it with a huff.

I cocked my head to the side as if to say, what’s wrong?

He merely shook his head.

‘What’s up with him?’ I asked my wolf.

She whined, ‘I don’t know, his wolf is blocking me and I can’t read his thoughts! Stupid mate!’

‘You called him stupid! I thought you were ridiculously, beyond believably in love with him!’ I challenged her.

She snorted at my outburst. ‘No, I’m not. I do love him, a lot, but I can still tell him when he’s being an idiot! I’m in love, not blind.’

‘Whatever.’

Soon enough we had arrived at my house. The front door was wide open revealing several families from the area and my best friend Louise. She was the first to spot me. Her face lit up in joy as she bolted towards me.

“Oh my god! Your wolf is so pretty!” She exclaimed as she ran her hands through my fur repeatedly. At this, other guests turned and congratulated me. When they finished Louise whispered, “Come on upstairs, you can shift back and actually talk to people.”

I trotted up the stairs and into my room.

Shifting back took me about five minutes, because I had to calm myself down and picture being my normal human self. Once that was done I threw on the clothes I’d gotten as a birthday present that morning. Could it really have been only then?

 I brushed my unruly hair and made my way to the kitchen.

I was starving!

My parents intercepted me and hugged me simultaneously.

“Oh honey, are you okay? We’re so sorry we didn’t tell you before this, but the alpha told us not to, and we can’t disobey him-.”

“Calm down, I’m not mad! In fact, I think it’s really cool being a werewolf! I’ve always wanted to be one!..well liek the ones in the books but this is better.... And now I am!” I grinned at their dumbfounded expressions. “Now, I’ve got to raid the fridge before I pass out and fall down the stairs from lack of food.”

“Belle, don’t.” That voice sent the best shivers of my life down my spine. His nickname for me caused goose bumps.

Instantly I was on alert and faced him. He was back in his clothes and he looked positively mouth-watering.

“Why not? I’m hungry!” He came closer to me and rested his warm hand on my bare shoulder. Sparks fizzed and I tried very hard not to lean into his touch. It’s more difficult than it looks.

He leaned close to my ear and said, “Because I’m taking you out on our first date. I made a reservation and all. We can’t let it go to waste now can we?”

To go, or not to go, that is the question.

My wolf and grumbling stomach won over and I sighed.

“Fine, but you’re buying and you can’t complain about how much I eat. Clear?”

He laughed.

I shivered.

 “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

I shouted a goodbye to my mom and dad as he guided me to the door.

“Why is everyone here?” I asked.

“Because they were worried about you. You could have been killed. In fact you’re lucky I got there in time!” His anger rose out of nowhere. We, thankfully were outside now, and a good enough distance from the house. “Do you have any idea how worried about you I was?! He was going to forcefully mate you! If he did that, I couldn’t have you! You’d belong to me, and NOT, I say NOT HIM!”

His breathing came heavily and his eyes had darkened as he glared at me.

“You’re mine and I don’t want any other male to have you! Is that clear?!

His body trembled with rage, and we were on the sidewalk, with plenty of people crowding it.

‘Stop him! He’s going to change and he can’t do that in front of all these people!’ My wolf shouted, panic clear as day in her voice.

‘How?!’

‘Kiss him!’

‘WHAT?! Are YOU insane?!

‘No, now do it or you’ll both be locked up like guinea pigs, caged and unable to see each other, hold each other or anything else! You’ll become lab rats! Do you want that?!’

‘Of course I don’t!’

‘Then what are you waiting for?!’ She screamed in desperation.

His eyes were changing, as were his fingers which slowly elongated into claws. I turned my body into him and placed the palms of my hands on his cheeks. I forced him to look me in the eye.

“Calm down Chris, I’m right here. I’m not any other wolfs’, I-I’m…yours.” I almost choked on the last part, it kind of difficult to say, no matter how right it felt for my wolf.

He didn’t respond.

I was terrified, confused and didn’t want to lose him before I got to know him.

Standing on my tip-toes I reached up and pressed my lips against his ever so slightly. In an instant the shaking stopped and he wound his arms tightly around my waist. His mouth responded to my kiss and I got butterflies in every place I could possibly think of.

He was good.

He was mine

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