Birds squawked in fright as he took off in wolf form, tearing up the dirt as his paws fiercely trampled along the forest floor. His ruby-red fur glistened against the moonlight as the majestic beast tumbled through the woods, hitting branches, kicking up pebbles and any loose debris that was in its wake. The beast slammed its body wilfully against a large tree, snarling proudly when the big part of nature snapped and then plummeted to the grate, forming a dust cloud around its body. He was angry. His howls ripped through the peaceful forest, scaring the little furry animals that lived nearby. Their terrified hearts cried out in fear as they remained in the comfort of their nooks and crannies, hiding from the big bad wolf. The wolf snarled, for it was hungry, but it wasn't hungry for animal blood. He needed to find someone to kill, to ease his distress. “Is the Moon Goddess fucking with me? The bitch must be, because why in the devil's name would she gift a useless, filthy human as o
It was the early hours of dawn when Katherine found herself in the woods. The silence was deafening as she glanced around frantically while she tried to figure out how she had got there. Her muscles were aching, and her instincts were telling her to run. “Kitty, we need to go.” The voice in her head warned. Her ears picked up the sounds of angry footsteps coming in the distance. Her impulses again screamed at her that danger was on her tail. “Run Kitty! Run!”Kitty held her breath, squinting her eyes and staring into the distance behind her. The first things she saw were its eyes, and they were glowing red. She didn't wait for the man or thing to emerge fully from behind the bushes. She took off running deep into the forest. She didn't know where she was exactly. All she knew was that she was lost, and the forest was dark and cold. Whatever was chasing her was gaining speed, and her intuition told her they were dangerous. With a newfound strength, Kitty ran fa
It was 8 am when Kelvin was rudely awakened from his slumber by the frightening screams of his granddaughter, Katherine. Kelvin stuffed his feet in his bed slippers and then hurried to Kitty's room. His wrinkled forehead creased even more, causing him to look way older than 70. His heart ached when he saw his girl struggling to catch her breath. “Kitty, wake up," Cheryl shook her, but Katherine ventured on into her nightmare. Something was chasing her. She felt threatened, but she didn't know what to do. Cheryl shook her again. “Wake the fuck up!”Cassandra was getting impatient. She hated being disturbed from her sleep, but she flew to her feet when her friend's screams got louder. Kelvin sat on the edge of her bed with a damp rag, rubbing on her forehead. “Wake up, Kitty!” he nudged her. Katherine flew up. “Ezekiel!” She screamed out. Her eyes were big as saucers and her face was submerged in sweat. “No sweetheart, just gr
“My Wolf? Now I know I am going insane.” Kitty scoffed at the crazy voice in her head. She was thinking to herself that maybe her lack of orgasms, or what happened to her last night, had triggered her madness.“Yeah, I'm not real!” The voice snickered sarcastically. “Kitty, breakfast is almost ready!” Kitty heard her grandfather yell from the kitchen. “Coming, Grandpa,” she yelled back. “And you—demon—Meadow, or whatever the fuck you wanna call yourself. Just stay outta my head," she warned. “Trust me, sweetie, I wish I didn't have to be here. The things I've seen.” She snickered. “Why did you let that man put his finger up your butt?”“Wait! How did you know about Larry the pizza guy?”“Well, I hope he washed his hands before he touched those pizzas.” Meadow cackled. “Wouldn't want him to get extra sauce on them.” “I'm gonna kill that prick if I find out he told anyone,” Kitty grunted. She was angry. She hated men that kiss and tell. “Look, no other guys matter anymore. We belon
Kitty stared at the magnificently crafted cock. It was like its beauty hypnotized her. She stretched her hand out, and touched it. Ezekiel stiffened. He wasn't expecting her to do that. “Can I?” She looked up at him with her doe eyes.Ezekiel nodded his head yes. It wouldn't hurt for her to give him a handjob. He had been yearning for her touch ever since he smelt her. But because of the dangers that followed him, he had to keep his distance from her. It surprised him when she found him last night. Kitty spat in her palm and smeared saliva over his dick. He watched in awe at how professional she was. He closed his eyes when he felt her hand on his bare abdomen. Her palm was so soft and warm. His chest rumbled with satisfaction. Now he waited for her to stroke his cock. He noticed she smeared more saliva over his dick, getting it real slick. Then she ran her fist up and down his shaft. It felt good. Suddenly, Ezekiel jumped back, almost tripping over the table behind him. “What's wro
“I've got to find a way to get through this force field,” the werewolf stated as he watched Ezekiel's cabin. A cabin that was magically hidden from him and the rest of the world, but the night he found his mate wandering in the woods and his wolf tried talking to her, she ran away towards the cabin and began yelling for help, and, like magic, the beat-up cabin appeared to his eyes. But that wasn't the most confusing part. The most confusing thing was the night before he met her in the bar, he smelt her, and she was a human, but now she smells different. Did Ezekiel turn her? He wondered, but that would have taken time. She was human, so it would have taken months to turn her. That couldn't be it. Was she a werewolf who knew how to hide her scent? No, that couldn't be it either. Only members of his family could do so. And the Moon Goddess could not have been so fucked in the head to mate him to his kin. But then again, she could be a little bitch when she wanted to. He listened in to t
Dazed and confused, that was how Kitty felt when she woke up the next morning. Her head was pounding, and the bright light creeping through the window was making the throbbing in her brain worse.“What happened last night?” She muttered. Her breath reeked, and her mouth tasted of metal. She gagged, throwing her palms over her lips while she galloped to her bathroom. She emptied her stomach into the toilet. “What the fuck did I eat last night!”She peeled over the bowl once more and unloaded some more of her gut. She felt like she had no intestines left. Flashes of silky red hair dancing between her thighs wandered through her head. “Zeek,” she whispered. “He'll tell me what happened.” She told herself. The last thing she remembered was being with Ezekiel and how good of a pussy sucker he was. Without even brushing her teeth and showering, she rushed downstairs. “Grandpa?” She called, but she didn't get an answer. Katherine figured he might have gone fishing with his buddies again. She
Cassie spent the next hour crying. She hated what her dad and his wife did to her friends. If only she could punch them in their faces, but she knew that would be a sin according to the Bible; One should honour thy father and mother, or in this case, stepmother. Cassie thought about calling Kitty for comfort, but ever since she and Cherry broke up, the trio had not been so close-knitted anymore. She tried to make it work with Cheryl, but she just couldn't deal with the lies and the sneaking around. They would argue every day. The two of them brought out the worse in each other. All Cassie wanted was an adult relationship, but she assumed Cherry was nothing but a fuckgirl who wasn't capable of a commitment. Cassandra laughed at herself. She was being a hypocrite. She knew she loved Cheryl, but she felt something was missing. She continued to sob her eyes out until they were swollen, then she fell asleep. Meanwhile, that night, Katherine and Cheryl were having a sleepover. “It's just