The Alpha's Triple Lunas novel Chapter 4

Chapter Five – The Wolfman.

“See how gentle he is with water. Imagine how much gentle he’ll be with a woman” she whispered. Evelyn sighed tiredly.

Lydia slaps her mouth off her ears, “Did you hear that growl? That’s what we should be worried about?”. Margaret eyes shot wide with realization.

A small killer wolf appears from the bushes. It held a small flower in its mouth. It kept it’s head low and dropped the flower on the wolfman's laps. The wolfman in turn kissed it’s head.

“What’s happening?” Margaret glared at the wolf jealously.

“What's happening? We have two predators now, that’s what” Evelyn answered. For the wolfman to be comfortable with a Killer Wolf, he could lord one and that wasn’t safe.

The little wolf rests on the man's lap while the man places the flower on his head. Lydia recognizes that act but still stays quiet.

“How'll we move without that wolf sensing us?” was Evelyn’s new question.

“Dustin, do you wanna play?” the wolfman spoke suddenly. The girls looked surprised. His voice was deep and his accent was accurate.

Wolfmen weren’t educated and were expected to speak wolf. Whatever language that was. None had ever gone to a school in the villages. None had been reported to anyway.

The wolf made a small sound in response and rolled it’s back. The wolfman rubbed it’s belly and the wolf stuck out his tongue enjoying it.

“Is that a dog or a wolf?” Lydia was curious, she looked closely.

“Or maybe wolfmen treat wolves as their dogs” Evelyn added. It was a more sensible explanation.

The wolfman held the wolf in a small grasp and it could be said they were bonded.

Either way, Margaret was struck by both the wolfman’s beauty and gentility.

“My ideal man” Margaret whispered again, “He's out of this world's ordinary”.

Evelyn confirms but instead calls him “Freak of nature”. Wolfmen were not a common phenomenon so it was fair to call them freaks.

Lydia in turn corrects that they should be rather called “curse of nature” as she once heard how their origin started from a curse.

Margaret was surely displeased to hear her sister’s review on a man she was drooling over.

She stood up straight but ducked when the wolf spotted her. It growled in displeasure.

Lydia face slammed. The wolfman seemed to have smirked as he releases the wolf from his grasp.

“Crazy bastard” Evelyn screamed as she ran off. Lydia and Margaret began running. The wolf sprang up from the wolfman’s lap and began chasing after them.

Margaret kept making small screams as she ran, leading the wolf on.

“Why can’t the bloody wolfman help us!” Lydia screamed as she ran.

“Cos he’s a bloody wolfman!” Evelyn screamed back.

Margaret bent her head down in shame. If only she had controlled herself. They wouldn’t be where they were now.

Evelyn swerved back and jumps on a boulder lifting herself to a tree. Lydia runs past her. The wolf gets to her but fails to climb the tree.