Scurrilous Stories

"I-It can't be..." she stuttered, stepping back and dropping the black shotgun that was in her hand.
"I-I didn't know it was her love. Please..." he coughed out, crying.
"You killed her!" she screamed, breaking down and collapsing on her knees.
"Baby please. I love you." he said, as she looked up.
There was a brief silence, before a cough was heard.
"I love you too." she cried out, burying her head in her hands.


36. The Third Tryst

|Chapter 36|

The Third Tryst


Justin Bieber and Nadine Halliday were walking hand and hand from school towards Nadine’s house. They stopped at the front door, and Justin walked behind her to wrap his arms around her waist, while she unlocked the house with her set of shiny house keys.

After venturing inside Nadine walked upstairs and into her bedroom, Justin following close behind her.

Nadine lay down on her bed, facing the ceiling. Justin lay down next to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, nuzzling his head into the crook of her neck.

Nadine shifted so she was lying on her side and Justin did the same, facing her.

“You know, you’re so beautiful.” Justin murmured, his hand coming up to Nadine’s face and tracing her pink lips

Nadine blushed and cleared her throat, her hand moving towards his collar-bone, rubbing the area of his chest just underneath it.

“And you, Justin, are perfect.”

After an hour of small talk, staring at each other and giving each other small kisses, Nadine decided to sit up and stretch her arms up above her head.

She yawned while covering her mouth, before an idea came up in her head. She smiled widely, which startled Justin.

“Justin, would your dad mind if you, like, went away somewhere.” Nadine asked, as Justin at up, an extremely confused look on his face.

“What? Ugh yeah, obviously. Well, depends on where.” He replied uncertainly, scratching the top of his head.

Nadine tapped her chin with her finger while biting down on her bottom lip. Justin inaudibly groaned, finding it a major turn-on.

“Babe, what are you thinking about?” Justin asked after there was an awkward silence in the room.

“Well, I’m going to New York for a week to visit my dad.” Nadine started, his heart dropping at the thought.

Another week away from his soul-mate, true love?

He could barely fall asleep at night without her by his side, how can he not see her for a fricken week?

“But, I was thinking maybe you could come with me? I’m leaving in about ten days.” Nadine suggested Justin’s eyes lighting up.

“Yeah, that’s a great idea.” Justin said, a smile on his face.

“Do you think your dad will let you go? I mean you need a ticket and stuff….” Nadine trailed off, as Justin came up to her and cupped her face in his warm hands.

“I wanna go and meet your dad. I don’t think he knows about us yet, does he? I won’t have it any other way. Even if my dad says I can’t go, I’ll go anyway. So, can I book the ticket here?” Justin asked, pecking her cheek.

“Yeah sure.” Nadine agreed, still uncertain about the situation.

She didn’t want Justin’s dad to think she was making Justin go or influencing him to do bad things.

Thinking about going away places, Nadine thought of the time Justin hot-wired that car and they spent the day in Toronto.

That day was perfect.

After Justin successfully scheduled the plane ticket Nadine informed him about work. he nodded solemnly and with a short kiss, he left.





You’d think Nadine’s walking-in-the-woods-to-get-home-quicker-from-work days were over, especially after Levi’s death and Thomas’s serious accident.

But they weren’t.

She actually wanted to walk through the eerie woods, to carry on her werewolf investigation.

She hadn’t been able to investigate after spending nearly 25/7 with Justin and as dangerous as it was, walking alone at night, this was the perfect time to look for the wolf.

She pulled out her silver diary and flipped to the back of the notebook, looking down at the scribbled notes she wrote about the investigation with the help of her cell phone’s flashlight.


Werewolf investigation.


Dirty-blonde fur Highly protective over me Injures any guy that appears to be with me or on a date with me. Doesn’t like to hurt me. Killed my mother. Specializes in killing women.


Nadine shivered after reading the disturbing notes about this werewolf. She was risking her life in someway, even if the wolf didn’t like hurting her.

Nadine trekked through the woods, hearing the hooting of owls and the crunch of twigs breaking beneath the souls of her shoes.

As if on cue, the red eyes bound into hers. She looked around at her surroundings and noticed it was exactly where she’d met it the first time and second time.

She scribbled down a quick drawing of her surroundings and noted that it had red eyes. It approached her, seeming as though there was a smile on its lips.

Her breath got caught in her throat but she bravely sat down, spreading her legs and patting the ground between her legs.

The wolf growled in content and sat between her legs, and she started stroking its fur. It leaned up and licked her lips, it's breath strangely smelling like mint.

Of course, this wolf was a human and maybe she could find out who that was too.

She didn’t want to kill it yet; she was going to wait until the wolf trusted her completely.

It was cruel; after all she loved werewolves and especially this wolf but it deserved to pay the price.


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