Natasha stumbled upon a strange-looking man that was killing someone on the side of the road. She was witnessing something she couldn't imagine. The guy was half-wolf, half-human. To her fear, she runs away. But the man noticed her and smelled her scent, so he followed Natasha. But unfortunately for Natasha, the man catches her. As the man hovered over her, she noticed how beautiful his half-human form was, captivated by its eyes. She was about to touch him when suddenly a loud alarm woke her up. It was all just a dream.

Natasha chose to go to school, dismissing her nightmare. Later on, Nathan Jones Davis walked in and was introduced. He soon joins the class and sits in front of Natasha. When Natasha first saw him, she felt like she saw the man before until she realized he looks like the man that turned half-wolf in her dream. She felt this weird tingling sensation that made her shiver whenever she looked at Nathan.

 She avoided him ever since. One day, she's changing her clothes for physical education when a bunch of cheerleaders stole her clothes, and she is forced to stay in the bathroom, naked. When she tried to go out, she saw Nathan and the cheerleader making out in the bathroom.  The cheerleader grabbed her phone and was about to take pictures to humiliate Natasha when Nathan stopped helped Natasha instead. 

Because of sudden events, they soon go out, and Nathan takes her virginity. One day, Nathan was absent from school, and she thought he had ditched her. He soon returns to her relief, but something is odd about him. His face didn’t change, but his words and actions were different from the way it was before. One thought was formulating inside her head.

That is not Nathan.

Sweet Evil Fangs

I was pacing back and forth in front of a door, and I had no idea how many hours I had been biting my finger uneasily. Harry was behind that door. The operation on his condition has been ongoing for quite some time now. He asked me to call his family doctor for him, and it arrived quickly. I lost track of my time, and I couldn't even feel my fingers from nipping it too much when I felt a pair of arms cloaked around my waist, pulling me closer to his barrel curved like chest. My breathing hitched, and for a moment there, I forgot how to think. 


"You have been walking there. Your feet might give up on you," he whispered against my ear lobe. His breath caressed my flesh, fondling on my skin. I couldn't move appropriately as I could hear the beating of his heart. He was tall, so my ear was placed right beside his chest. I let out a tremendous sigh before spinning around to face him. His eyes were laced with concern for my condition. 


Chapter 118: Don't Want To Entertain