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The Last White Wolf novel Chapter 32

Summary for Chapter 32: The Last White Wolf

Chapter overview: Chapter 32 from The Last White Wolf

In this standout chapter of the Internet novel The Last White Wolf, Sora introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

I was roughly snatched back seeing him be pushed forward and a arm wrap around my chest, "What the hell are you doing!?" Austin yelled in anger pulling my closer to him leaving no space between my back and his chest.

"What the hell man?" the red head dude growled catching his balance, he glared at Austin confused and upset. I could tell(anyone could) that he had absolutely no idea what he was pushed back for. "The fuck is you're problem!?"

"What's yours!?" Austin shouted pulling me to stand behind him. Everyone was looking at us, no one even bother to step between the fight, not even trying to prevent it from happening. I wanted to tell Austin that it was okay but he seemed to be so occupied over killing this due he wasn't listening to me.

"Austin, you're going over board-"

"Did he do anything to you? Was he the one from before!?" Austin looked back at me, his usual blue eyes darkened with hate as he faced the dude again. Okay..., just ignore me then.

"No," I lied but he heard no of it.

"WHY WOULD I HURT HIM! I DON'T EVEN KNOW HIM!" The red head yelled balling up his fist. I swear to God if he hits Austin I'm going to have to kill him. And if Austin hits him, I'll just be angry for awhile.

"AUSTIN!!" I shouted smacking him against his back. I didn't really feel confident about this, the dude was clearly taller and buffer than Austin, but when Austin was mad he did do damage. Still, that doesn't mean blood should be shed! "He didn't hurt me!" I yelled from behind him as he turned to looked at me amking sure I wasn't lying. But it was the truth, he didn't hurt me at all.

"Maybe you should listen to him for once idiot." The redhead spat turning on his heel and exiting the tent. Austin glared behind him until the curtain closed then turned to me.

"Are you positive?" I sighed nodded. "That's good," he breath pulling me into a tight embrace. I could still feel the eyes of everyone on us, looking at us like we were some kind o rare fish out of water. I blushed grabbing the ends of his shirt, I pushed myself up placing my lips onto his then pulled away. "Where are you-"

"I have to go apologize!!" I shouted exiting out of the tent before his brain could process what the hell was happening. Didn't I just tell him I wasn't comfortable with another guy by me? and yet here I was running around crazy, looking for one. Finally after an tired run of looking for him, I found him. He was surrounded by a lot of people, females and male which only made it harder to approach him. I didn't even get the chance to tap his back with those damn people telling him I was behind. I glared at them quickly before looking up at him, his red hair seemed to be an reddish orange under the sun. "Sorry, about what just happened."

He laughed, "Don't worry about it, shouldn't you be calming down your boyfriend?" I knew I was blushing like mad but still I tried keeping a straight face and not look down, (or even run away).

"Cute?" he questioned turning on his heel and walking off. "I'll kill that bastard."

'Well, you certainly upset him...' my wolf yawned finally awakening, 'He was there the whole entire time,' he informed only making me angry. I rushed to catch up with Austin but it was no use, he just kept walking faster. 'Tsk tsk tsk...'

*Austin's POV*

"What now?" Forrest asked holding Silas(who was roughly squirming to get free) in his lap. Instantly I grew jealous of them, the way they were locked up close and snuggling. Well, I really wouldn't call it snuggling due to Silas's destination to get free but it was still cute. I licked over the row of my top teeth holding in my anger. Forrest moved his chin on Silas's shoulder so that he could see me.

Taking my stand I made way out of their tent without sharing a word. And the fact about that is simple, I didn't need to to tell them anything. I grabbed a black marbled rock that was covered by a small amount of show, rolling it in my hand. I was too upset to even go to Chance's tent, I just passed it up, crumbling the rock under my fingers. It shattered in my hand, the black marble like particles falling out and spreading on the snow. I sighed deeply going over to the main tent, I needed to clear my mind. "So you're back..."

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