Chapter 18

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[Reminder : Think of the "wolves" (example Grim) in this story like spirits within their humans head and vice versa when they shift. Everything they say usually normal humans can't hear them unless they are a werewolf.

Example :

Fuck you. Grim said.
Only Al and fellow werewolves will be able to hear that through mind links and half bread werewolves.

This was just to clarify stuff for some readers, oh and yes, the "reward" is posted on chapter 17 by now. I know, I said 24 hours but author got busy with cleaning I forgot, sorry. Also, this chapter might send you to the hospital, have 911 on standby hehe...hehehe MUWHAHAHAHA! :3]

Oh moons! Did you hear that!? Cyrus talked to us! And called us a pervert! Grim pounced excited inside Al's head. (My goodness, Grims optimism level)

You're not helping! Shut up Grim!

The Wolf's excitement went sour and Grims dark lips formed into a snarl, it didn't take long for him to misbehave.

Oh yeah? Let's see about that. Grim then smirked evilly, as he forced his strength to navigate Al's two feet and had the blonde boy stumbling forward to their mate Cyrus, who bad eyed The Alpha.

Cyrus took a step back, wary of him in doing something violent and he didn't want to start a fight with Al. Because he is the principals nephew and it will surely come to Miranda's attention if Cyrus harmed her nephew first. His expression didn't shed anything, but it won't take much to anger him either.

Grims husky tone echoes in Al's mind.

Think you're the one calling the shots? Al. Just because I'm your wolf, doesn't mean you know everything about me.

I'm your family's bloodline curse for over eight centuries straight now and if you even think for a second I cannot do something as SIMPLE as this trick of possessing your human body. I got news for you boy; you're so dead wrong Al.

I've---we've been very patient enough, Al. What's...really holding you back this time? Is it because he might be human?

Cyrus not once took his beady irises off the blonde boy, monitoring him while trying to understand what he Intends.

If Al was going to get mad about what he spat earlier, Cyrus was only being he's obnoxiously straightforward self.

Cyrus is skilled at reading people and those amber orbs weren't that great at masking what his sensual desires seek.

He's got to be out of it. He thought.

The Alpha was seriously turned on by seeing him like this, Cyrus black locks were damped tips of his hair wet and his head tilted sideways. The boy was oblivious that he was making it really impossible for Al to resist his instincts.

Though his features were peeved and blank; a canvas deprived of colours. With only his walls up, Cyrus is empty.

Al's face on the other hand, appeared as though he was trying to swallow down or chocking on something that made his lips squirm around, and his thick gold eyebrows furrow tightly gaining this crease on his forehead. Cyrus was weirded out just watching Al act odd.

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