Life With A Werewolf (Book) https://www.Writing.Com/main/profile.php/blog/lu-man With the entire Rodriguez clan inside the living room, Crash standing at the doorway, as well as Kris, Sean and I standing by the other doorway, the living room had never felt so crowded. Kris and Sean had made it downstairs with the commotion, their faces drawn. They huddled close to each other, as if trying to weather the storm of pain. They hadn't heard any of the commotion outside. Crash and I attempted to fill them in on Valyur's last stand, and Ja...[Read Full Post] Sat, 11 Jul 2026 13:02:06 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1119295 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1119295 It should have been Jason who saw Valyur off. It should have been Jason to say goodbye. Jason spent many evenings talking to Valyur in the front yard. Many times the two of them had shared so much together. Valyur and I never said two words to each other. He'd been there. I said hello once I think. He must have said hey back, but I didn't register it. Not the way Jason always did. But, instead, it was me. The guy who was furthest from him, the guy wh...[Read Full Post] Sat, 27 Jun 2026 16:06:46 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1118529 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1118529 One moment, I was standing at the cork board. The map of the county on it had a colorful trail of thumbtacks outlining the line of attacks from The Nobility werewolves. The entire office had crowded around me. It had all been so simple, yet brilliant. The entire thing was a feint. It had to have been. All three groups pushing in, moving forward making as much noise as they possibly can to get us running towards something. Which meant we'd be running awa...[Read Full Post] Sat, 20 Jun 2026 15:49:31 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1118105 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1118105 Valyur didn't hear the battle between Crash and the other werewolves. The interlopers who seemed to want his territory, to want Crash himself and his clan dead. But he could sense it. When the explosion went off, it was far enough that they couldn't hear it at their property. But it certainly was felt. The entire energy of the house and the meaties inside it had turned. Energy just wasn't something that the meaties understood much. To them, it wa...[Read Full Post] Fri, 12 Jun 2026 12:51:48 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1117576 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1117576 Hey everyone, it's Crash. You may be wondering what I had been up to while Jason was getting himself blown up. Well, my night can be summed up in one word: sucked. After Alexandre made his introductions, I shifted faster than normal and slipped into the tree line next to our home. Normally, I try to wait until nightfall before I go into the woods to do my work. But with Alexandre's introduction, the supposed claim on my house, and the threat of the No...[Read Full Post] Fri, 29 May 2026 14:03:23 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1116673 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1116673 The picnic basket sat in the back seat, jostling around as I drove into work. Normally, I don't drive into work in the evening. Boss likes to keep me working the normal day shift, preferably afternoons. After all, it's when they get the most calls from humans. Who better to talk to a human than another human? It's also how they can keep me on part time. Besides, most of the excitement is at night, and in general, they like to keep the human away fr...[Read Full Post] Fri, 22 May 2026 12:30:17 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1116266 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1116266 Some people don't hesitate to give you the right impression. From the way they talk, the way they move, how they take their sunglasses off, even to the pretentious vehicle they're driven around in, they do everything they can to make sure you hate them. Verner Behring's replacement certainly did just that. We did dislike him before he even spoke to us, but he really did give us a lot of reasons to hate him. It was in the evening when the car rol...[Read Full Post] Fri, 15 May 2026 14:29:18 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1115785 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1115785 The word schadenfreude came to mind when I saw him. The unkempt hair bore very little resemblance to the hundred dollar haircut that he had when I saw him last. His clothing wasn't bought at some boutique on Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills. They were torn, musty, and probably stolen from a Goodwill somewhere. But he had the same sharp look in his eyes when he saw me. Verner Behring didn't lose that at least. I knew he was hoping that we'd meet in so...[Read Full Post] Fri, 15 May 2026 14:05:35 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1115356 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1115356 Ah, the road to hell. It's paved with, well, good intentions, hard work, and a lot of lack of forethought. I've paved that road many times and have burned many bridges in the past. This is one of those times, this past week. And to be honest, I wouldn't blame Crash if he punted me to the curb. But, in my own defense, I'm still working out this entire "werewolf pack" thing. If he'd give me an instruction manual or somet...[Read Full Post] Sat, 18 Apr 2026 14:47:51 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1113732 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1113732 It sounded more like an air horn than actually blowing his nose. I knew it was more from my own pounding head than from Crash's volume. He'd been sick for a couple days. Some strain of Covid or something was my guess. Crash wouldn't go to the doctor. In his words "they couldn't do shit for me anyway." His face paler than I'd ever seen him. He hadn't bothered to shift into his werewolf form in a coupl...[Read Full Post] Fri, 10 Apr 2026 13:55:50 EDT https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1112963 https://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/1112963