Beautiful Creatures Series

Aster walked into the house and was met by a delicious smell. She knew Tyler was here. She saw his car outside. Aster made her way to the kitchen to find Tyler frying something in a pan. “Something smells good. What is that?”

“Frybread.” He said, pointing to a plate where a few were cooling. “Try it.”

Aster picked up a piece and took a bite. It was really good. “This is delicious. Where did you learn to make this?” Tyler gave her a funny look. Like he couldn’t believe she had asked him such a foolish question. “Right,” she blushed, “I just thought assuming you could make frybread because you are Indigenous would be racist.”

“It is.” He snarled. Aster was surprised. He seemed mad at her. Suddenly he smiled. “I’m just messing with you. Although it is racist to assume every Indigenous person in the world can make frybread, I can. My mother taught me, and her mother taught her and so on.”

“Well, it’s very yummy, and I’m a baker. I know, yummy.” She kissed him. She said, opening the fridge to find a drink.

“How was your day?”

“It was alright. I got a lot done. It got a little weird at the end of the day. I had this one guy come.”

Suddenly Tyler’s undivided attention was fixated on Aster. “Guy, what guy?”

“Some guy came in for an anniversary cake. I got a really creepy vibe from him.”

“What did he look like?”

“Tall, bald, tattooed….”

“Offensive tattoos?”

“Yeah, how did you know that?” She asked

“Lucky guess.” He said, coming to the table to sit with her. “I’m sure there is nothing to be worried about, but all the same, maybe I should go to work with you. Just for a few days.”

“I told you….”

“I know, there is not much room in the bakery, but I take up very little space, I promise. I’ll just sit in a corner out of the way.”

“What are you not telling me?” She asked. She could tell he was keeping something from her.

“Nothing.”

“Do you think I’m an idiot? Something is going on here. I know it is, and I demand that you tell me what is going on.”

He was reluctant at first. “The reason I got fired was that I attacked a perp. A skinhead that beat his wife. I lost my cool when he threatened to hurt…” It was like he didn’t want to worry her, “he threatened to hurt you. I believe the guy you met was the man I assaulted. I’m worried about your safety.”

Well, that answered a lot of questions. She thought it cute that he felt the need to protect her, but it was unfounded. Aster didn’t need Tyler to protect her. She was a Lycan. It didn’t matter how big and bad a man was. She would always be the stronger one in the fight. She didn’t need his protection.

“Tyler, I swear I am fine. I can handle this. I don’t need you to protect me.”

“You don’t understand. This dude is a really bad guy.”

claws. I can tear a man limb from limb by myself.

He was so relentless on the issue. “Please, for the sake of

time you get in my

“Fair enough.”

go shower, and then we can decide what

into Aspin and have dinner at Rosa’s Table.” Rosa’s Table was a popular Italian restaurant that

you lost your

“I did.”

Table a bit out

about that. You

hopped into the shower and washed the day off her. When she was washed, Aster dressed for her evening. She fixed her hair and makeup. Looking herself over in the mirror, she was

saw Tyler waiting for her. He had changed into a pair of slack and a maroon dress shirt. Aster was unaware that he had clothes like that here. He had probably stopped at home and picked them up just for this evening’s plans. He looked stunning. Tyler was such a beautiful

scared her on so many levels. Aster never believed she would ever be able to form a healthy, lasting

Tyler smiled at

don’t look bad

“Shall we go?”

walls were dark warm colours, and the tables were small and

never

He seemed uneasy.

up on what

but that’s not bothering me right now. This

he put his hand in his pocket and toyed with something. She was starting to get a very bad feeling. She watched as Tyler took a small ring from his pocket, and Aster

please don’t, she

asked, waiting hopefully for her

cared for Tyler, but she didn’t want to get married. She never wanted to get married. After watching her parent’s horrid marriage, Aster wanted nothing to do with marriage.

not answer, Tyler sat back in his

married to anyone. I don’t believe in marriage. I’m sorry, Tyler. I hope you can understand.” She said as she got up and walked out. She was certain he needed some time to think about whether or not he felt continuing their relationship was still worth pursuing. She wouldn’t blame him if he

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walked out on him. He tucked the ring back into his pocket and drove home to his place. As he walked through the door, he tossed his keys on the kitchen counter and grabbed a beer from the fridge. He didn’t have much in his fridge. He had

refusal to marry him. He didn’t understand why. He had been so sure she cared for him. Why wouldn’t she want to be with him? His heart was broken. Tyler took the ring from his pocket

He was getting shit-faced

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her from her thoughts. “Aster.” She turned to look

why do you

you have been staring at that modelling chocolate for

she picked up the modelling chocolate and began sculpting the topper for the cake they were working on. The chime from the front door rang, and Aster groaned. She didn’t want to deal with customers today. Aster turned to Katelyn. “Would you please deal with that? I’m

her work. Moments later, Katelyn came back, and

nodded and left to take her half-hour break in the coffee house down

would be here with