Werewolf in his adventure: The Rejected Lycan

he did not rest his mind. He could hear a howling sound from a distant dista

ed him, as he was living on the fate, which he wished he never heard. He opens the torn and old cotton and opens th

his mother was swift in psychology, as his sharp response would give rise to many questions. He decided to start a conversation:

ll, glad he was once a Gamma," she grinned at him. He needed no further explanation, as he understood where his mother was leading. The last words

im. She heaved a sigh of relief. "Logan," she called and continued. "I do understand how you feel,

I continue to live in fear and despair?" were the words he murmured in his heart. With tea

knew how concurrently this had been occurring. "It won't happen again. He nodded, knowing fu

you," changing the topic. "Oooh, really," knowing the game and deciding to play along. "Yh, she is such a nice girl, you know." "Ooh, Mom,

atisfied with the work done. "Hey Renbus," he said as he walked towards her location. Hearing his

h other. "Hey Logan, so sorry for not letting you know where I headed; I didn't mean to, but som

it as the best way to respect the guy's

don't want to take it hard on her, he said, studying things from his look. "Common, I will play maturity," he lied. "Okay, let's get down to business

e how much she loved you and...". "And what?" he interrupted. "Well, still about love and a

oming to the circle?" "That bitch," giving no attention to his brother's speech. "Hey co

say, trying to cover up. "Hmmm, Logan, have you so forgotten that that is my favourite pot?" "Nooo, but that's the truth." "Log

Renbus, I'm not afraid of them; I'm just busy, and that's all." "I sometimes wonder if you are truly a Gamma," he murmured. These words sprang boiling anger in him as he s

noise from the dining room increased as Samara couldn't take it anymore, so she went to check what was wrong. Seeing her boys yelling at each other made her scr