Secrets and more

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" Are you okay?" A lady in her mid 50's looked at Elias cautiously while he played around with his pasta in the bowl in front of him. "Mother, I am fine!" He replied, sounding as calm and collected as he could. Elias was moody throughout dinner with his mother, Miss Alice Leonardo. Even his Husky, Skye had noticed the drastic change in his tone making her howl at Elias that typically sounded like "Are you okay?" Just like Elias's mum had inquired minutes ago. "I am fine buddy," Elias tried. By now he had already accepted that he didn't have an appetite to eat human food. He huffed silently while Alice stared at him with concern, as he evacuated the dining table not before petting Skye who was right behind him. "Did anything happen between you and Trish?" Alice pressed knowing fully well Elias was bothered with something. "We are fine mum," He assured, while his husky lay sad on the floor as she watched him leave for his room,where he changed into a black hoodie and trousers before he headed for their home exit. Friday nights were for taking Skye for a walk after dinner. But it seems there will be no walks till Sunday morning. "I'd take you for a walk, Skye, you want to meet Koko, don't you," Alice tried to cheer the husky up, knowing that aside from Elias's mood, Skye was sad because of her cancelled night walks, which had deny her the chance of meeting her German Shepard friend Koko, who coincidentally goes for a walk with its owner on Friday nights too. Alice words,cheered the husky up a bit, as she wagged her tail in the air, while her eyes were still stuck to the direction her owner had left earlier. The night was lonely as the moon reflected in its full form. A decent amount of slow flakes landed on Elias face but immediately melted. You could guess he was running a temperature. He might as well just go hunting in the forest of Greenville situated on the north side of the town, he thought to himself. With his alters eagerly agreeing with him, maybe for the first time that day, he hopped on his bike before he zoomed off towards the woods. He needed to let this stress out and Greenville was just the perfect place. Speeding across the town, faint memories of him growing up in the town hit him. It was mostly him together with Alice having little picnics in front of a secret lake inside the forest of Greenville,she had somehow found the place while exploring the woods. But now, the whole zone of vast woods and wild plants that spread across the North side above the town was geographically his territory. As it safely held his secret, it has also been loyal in supplying him preys that supported the existence of his creature for 15 years straight now. He packed his bike in front of a place close to the forest that indicated the forest was a danger zone. Casualties caused by mostly Coyotes had been confirmed in the woods and Alice had stopped bringing him there, but he came on his own anyways for his business. Elias unzipped his hoodie as his eyes focused on the thick forest some distance in front of him. He could feel the impatience within, lined with more frustration, as he hastily strip naked and secured his clothes on his bike. In a swift move, he flew across the barricade tapes, tumbling on his back smoothly before landing accurately on his both feet. He felt the shadow behind his human creature's surface, as his bones began to crack violently making him shapeshift into a werewolf. He had beautiful dark blue fur with patches of white, especially on his back and at one side of his face, encircling his eyes. The color of his fur complimented his sharp light blue orbs that were almost the same as in his human form but were more defined and scary in his wolf form due to a more contrast black Iris, that was encircled by his blue pupil. This was his truth. This was who Elias Arlo Leonardo was. The charming 25-year-old Elementary school teacher,that had a great passion for teaching children was a werewolf. And this was a secret he had kept to himself for the past 15 years of his life. ********* Saturday morning came quicker than anticipated as Elias slept deeply not till when Skye came to lick on his nose.Skye's action scared him unconsciously, making him almost rolled off the bed. "s**t! Skye!!" He scolded holding his jet black hair with his hand, as he adjusted his eyes to the brightness of the room. Skye just hopped off his bed and made her way out of his room. She only planned to wake him up for day which she did. "Breakfast is ready!______ Skye would accompany me to go get some seeds from the store in a bit." Alice announced from the sitting room, where she was putting on some soft cotton socks on her feet. Elias just huffed, remembering he was supposed to get her some knitting wool and seeds the previous day after school but things didn't go as planned. They had to take care of the child whose mother had gotten executed by unknown men. The good thing was the mother's family, had came up quicker than expected to take responsibility and shelter the poor 9-year-old. Elias got saddened remembering Biden's story that had spoiled his evening yesterday. The poor boy didn't deserve a life without his mother, he thought. But this wasn't another day to dwell in other people's sorrow, he cautioned himself and his alters thanked him for choosing not to adopt the mindset of an i***t today, which made him groan as he left his bed. Saturdays mornings were for Yoga, laundry, and tidying up, the afternoons were for reading a new book or doing a sort of research in his mini-library situated right beneath his room, the evenings and night was all for Trisha. He smiled broadly, as her face came across his mind while he prepared his yoga mat on his balcony before his mother's colorful garden. He thought to check up on Trish, through his cellphone as Biden's case happened to drain the both of them the previous day before they parted. 6 missed calls from Trish, made him squeeze his mouth a little while he checked on his messages.She had dropped him a couple of texts that read; [Hope you're home safe my love, let's not dwell in negativity, Little Biden would be fine.] _ Friday, 6:14 pm [Good morning my love, can't wait to see you later, remember I have a fight today, but can't wait for what would come later tonight! Wink.] _ Saturday, 7:07 am. Elias bit his bottom lips for a while, before he debated on if he was supposed to call her back or reply to her message. His alters suggested he take his ass back to his Yoga mat, they needed meditation in their lives. Elias just nodded his head as he texted his girlfriend back, [ Can't wait, we meet at the arena.] He crossed checked, before sending the message as he smiled while obeying his alters to take his ass back to his Yoga mat. Saturday evening came quick, as he finished combing his hair before spraying some perfume on the white t-shirts, he paired with black pants. Trish worked as an Elementary teacher but had a more interesting side career, that made Elias more attracted to her. Trish was a cage fighter on the most popular wrestling stage in Iceland. She was an upcoming, mixed martial artist and Elias could not be more proud of her. "She ain't even s**t," his alters reminded him after he hugged Trish tightly to his chest.She had happened to just won a tough match that night. She clung to him like his chest was the safest place on earth. It was comforting too and that was what she needed after making it out of the fighting cage. "I told you, you'd do it," He said, kissing the top of her messy hair while, she squeezed herself more into him. "I told you." He repeated, softly caressing her head while he rocked her gently. A few colleagues congratulated her while they eyed Elias, and wished they were in Trish's position.Elias was truly a catch. 6'2 feet tall, blue eyes, jet black hair, pink lips, well built body..... these are feature you'd catch amongst a few men that people admired and envied in Iceland. He drove them back home inside her car as he had come by taxi,knowing that Trish was going to come to the arena with her car. He parked in front of the flat he was familiar with, by now aside from the house he grew up in, and took his girlfriend inside the flat in bridal style while she clung to him.Trish lived alone in her flashy and more modern flat compared to Elias's. He took her to her bedroom,where he stripped her without permission as carefully as he could, while he continued to beat the temptation of not spending his time worshiping her defined curves and beautiful skin. Hovering her over his shoulders, he took her to her bathroom where he bathed her, after pulling his t-shirt and pants, till he was left in his boxers. This reveal most part of his hairy body, while she set her puppy brown eyes on him as he sat her in her bathtub. He began to gently wash her up. Everything about Elias was tempting. She traced her finger on his pelvis, as he scrubbed her feet in the bathtub filled with warm water. The scene was like giving a child a warm bath, only that it involved two adults who were sexually attracted to each other. He wrapped her in a white towel before hovering her over his shoulders again while water dripped from her deep red stands. He layed her gently on her bed before he turned to get her pomade, but she held him back on his wrist pulling him towards herself. Elias complied, as he lay by her side while she now held his face with her both hands. "I don't even deserve you, you know_" she whispered against his face making him unable to resist her cuteness and together with the seduction her voice held . He kissed her passionately, choking her neck slightly, and his alters whispered to him, how he was supposed to choke her more tightly. But by now, he was used to the voices in his head, he could healthily push them to the back of his head. Foundling her juicy t**s on her slender frame, he got turned on each passing second, but got shocked for a moment as she pushed him off a bit, while she began to caress his bare chest innocently like she didn't just pause a make out session. He was so horny that his eyes had reddened while he looked at her desperately through his lashes, hoping she wasn't going to stop him from having s*x with her. She circled her finger on his n*****s, while she stared at his chest. "You look like a werewolf," she whispered looking at his chest. Elias froze upon hearing her confession that his red eyes had began to clear up, till she looked up at his face and burst out a laugh. "Caught you on that one!" She laughed locking her legs on his waist after he straddled her. "Pumpkin__!" He stressed squeezing her t**s tightly making her let out a moan. Trish was cute, funny, brave, and naughty even though, the voices in his head would never agree with him. But he didn't care because they seemed to be independent personalities on their own that were trapped in his body. It took him a lot of time before he figured it out. Watching Trish shiver beneath him as she rolled her eyes to the back of her head while her lips took an o shape, made him reach the peak of ectasy together with her which he made sure to burst outside of her. He couldn't be happier Trish was his first love. please drop a comment if you're following my book❤️
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