She tried not to make a sound as she entered the apartment but the door squeaked all the way.
Amora had planned this unexpected surprise for some days now and she was finally doing it. Her blood pumped so much it sent an adrenaline rush through her body. This was it!
In her right hand was the box wrapped in brown paper while her bag occupied her left hand. She got in and closed the door behind her.
She was about to call out when she noticed the music blaring from upstairs. It would take a miracle for him to hear her like that. It was his birthday after all, if music fit enough to start a magnitude 5 earthquake was what he wanted then she'd be a good sport about it.
Moving up the stairs, she noticed some of his clothes sprawled out one by one. Trousers, belt, top, jacket, and just at the top of the landing, his boxers. Amora wasn't sure what to make of this even when she picked up the strange black bra not far from where she had seen his boxers.
It wasn't hers. That much was clear. And somehow, it was sweaty.
Amora walked into the room throwing caution to the wind only half expecting what she saw.
Her boyfriend was banging another woman and with the grin on his sleek face, he was enjoying it.
Amora watched as he slammed his dick continuously into the blonde woman who screamed and cursed in strange tongues.
Without thinking, Amora rushed to the spot where the sin was being committed and snatched a reasonable amount of blonde hair.
"Thieving bitch!" She snarled as she yanked the woman off her man.
She clawed and kicked in feeble attempts at getting free from Amora's grip. Her breasts bounced from side to side and Amora couldn't help but notice the size.
Amora held the package she had intended to be a romantic gift brandishing it like a weapon of war. With it, she was going to crush the skulls of the bitch and the cheating bastard.
Amora threw her to the floor like a rag doll but before she could launch her lethal attacks on the blonde bitch, Chris swiped her off the screaming woman.
"Don't touch me". She said in between pants as she pushed away from him.
He was sweaty and irritating and his dick was there almost touching her. She didn't want that filthy thing anywhere near her.
"Calm down Amora, this isn't what you think it is". He said trying to soothe her by gently placing a hand on her heaving chest but she slapped it away.
The blonde had recovered and she charged at Amora but Chris was fast enough to shield her with his bare back. Watching two women go at each other especially when one of them was butt ass naked was quite a sight but it was also wrong especially if there was something he could do about it.
Amora bit Chris on the arm making him release him grip completely. His blood stained her mouth as she charged to the blonde woman who was now ready for her.
"Oh no you don't!". The blonde sneered.
She let out her wolf, a white one, with grey eyes. It growled at Amora and she shrieked in fear going pale, stepped back, and then tumbled to the floor, unconscious.
"What did you do that for?". Chris hissed, hurrying over to look into Amora's unconscious face. "We're not allowed to let out our wolves just like that" He sighed.
"Calm down, I only scared her a bit, She'd be fine" She said searching for her clothes and putting on his shirt when she couldn't find them.
"What are you going to do with her now?" Chris asked. "She would be awake soon."
"Relax," She lit a cigarette and inhaled sharply letting it out a thick cloud of smoke. "She wouldn't even believe what she saw when she comes through."
"Fact still remains that she saw your wolf. She shouldn't have."
He seemed to be paranoid about the whole thing that had just happened.
"We could take her to the underground auction". She grinned, letting out another gust of smoke.
His eyes lit up when he realized that they could actually make some cash if they took her there, he smiled at her and she returned it. "They would pay well for her fresh blood."
"Well then, let's go." He picked up his clothes and began to get dressed while the blonde grabbed Amora's legs, dragging her out the door.
"I gotta admit, that was somehow fun to watch." Chris chuckled and followed her out of the room.
Amora woke up in a strange room feeling like her soul and her innards had been yanked or surgically removed from her. She felt light and empty all in one breath.
Her body felt damp. The ground was wet and a chill ran through her entire body making her shiver deep.
She tried to remember how she'd gotten in the room but nothing came into her mind to explain the strange occurrence.
She remembered Chris and the blonde with tits. She remembered the fight and having the upper hand. She remembered being on top, the feeling of dominating. And then some white cloud-
Her body trembled as she feeling she had felt in that moment returned. The room stunk of piss and cessation.
"Anybody there!" Her voice came out louder than she had expected.
There was no response.
Amora tried to move, it was only then she noticed something restricting her movement. She was tied. Fuck!
"Help! Anybody?" She tried again. Nothing.
There was an overwhelming feeling of fear creeping up on her slowly but she managed to push it to the side. She was going to get out of here and make Chris pay. He and his blonde bitch.
"Hello. Anyone."
The Skye club was the most popular in the town, everyone knew that it wasn't just a club but a front for the dangerous and most deadly drug dealers that the under ground cartel had to offer, the club was the available market that gave them a platform to sell their drugs to both young and old clients. It wasn't just a place for drug dealers, it got worst when the owner, Mr Lee, a ruthless Chinese that was rumored to have fed off his last girlfriends flesh, opened his underground club to arms dealers who held auctions where illicit items, weapons and sometimes persons where sold.The club is located at the outskirts of the town, isolated from the rest. It was an empty place in the daytime but sprang to life at night and while the young partied and squandered their money and women and alcohol upstairs with loud music blaring from the speakers, the big dangerous men convened in a secret room under the club, shielded by the noise of the club, carrying out their dangerous affairs underneath
Liam had brought the woman from the auction back to the house. He owned a mansion in one of the lands not far off from the mountain sides in Deadwood. He loved the outdoors, the view and the silence he got regularly. He ate his meal in silence at the table, he had asked Mrs Smith, the house keeper to tuck her into the bed in the guest room.After dinner he headed upstairs to his room to get some rest, the events of the day had weakened him, he didn't expect to see her again and definitely not like that. He cringed at the fact that if he had not gone there, someone would have bought her and made her his pet, he couldn't possibly picture her with any of the men in the room that night.He walked into the room angrily with the intention to sleep peacefully for a while but stopped in his tracks immediately he saw a stature in bed already, he cursed under his breath, he had asked the woman to take her to the guest room and not his own. He moved closer to her, there was something about her t
Liam's heart was beating fast in the middle of his brain that was wandering with nervousness, and curiosity. His hand that pushed the knob seemed to fly because it was pushed by a very thin wind, as thin as the grunt of his wolf. Then when his wolf grinned out its fangs, his heart almost jumped because of mixed feelings when he saw someone coming towards him. “You…” he couldn't finish his words. Even in an instant, he felt very stupid. He heard his wolf taunt him with satisfaction. A woman was standing in front of him. She was the one from the auction, grimacing. "Am I bothering you?" Her voice was as weak as the fall of a wolf's hair over the prairie, then drowned out by the bitter reality. But, dammit, which bitter reality wanted to bring a woman as beautiful as her? Her very green eyes had suction holes that made him hypnotized and like he was unconscious. As he didn't answer anything, she winced, ashamed of herself. "It seems I did bother you." While playing with her fingers. “
“Amora,” he whispered, feeling her fingers gently ran down his cheeks and up his chin.He found it hard to breathe because he didn't expect this on that night. He had thought that she would still forget him and perhaps stayed away from him for a few months. It may never be limited until he observed the improvement of her memory.But that night she had touched him! Nothing could be happier than that.“Amora, do you remember me?” he whispered back, blowing his fragrant breath on her. Their faces were facing each other, foreheads touching. When she was barely away, he pulled her and lightly kissed her on the cheek. He insisted on doing just that until she said with her mouth that she had remembered him. He promised not to cross the line until the time came!“Amora…” he whispered again, gently stroking all of her arms and resting on her curved waist. Surprisingly on that body part, it was still the same even though she looked thinner than he remembered. Did he remember her wrong?Impossib
At first, Liam thought he would be able to sleep after he and his wolf got what they wanted: sleeping with Amora whom they had longed for. But, damn it, it just got worse!Her fragrant scent woke him up again and again, even if it was the faintest. Especially when she squirmed in his arms and accidentally touched his sensitive part which might wake up like a formidable sword."Oh no! Don't move anymore!” he hissed amidst this madness. Because otherwise he would leave his senses and touch her after she woke up.But thank God she complied, or at least so it seemed. After an accidental soft kick, she slept peacefully until morning.“Ooouah!” Amora stretched her body after she woke up with her eyes still closed. Morning air burst from the room's ventilation, probably peeking all along until it finally found the right time to enter. Her beautiful face even absorbed the thick fog that usually covered up Liam's house, like the warmest and the most missed sun.The smile on her face bloomed li
Tony could see Candy entering Amora's room and meeting her. Because of his wolf’s help, he could see and know all that quite well.While the pack members were busy talking about Amora the human, Tony was now busy minding his own business.Then he left to go somewhere, leaving the rest of the pack sweating from the training.They weren't the only people sweating that morning, even Liam was the same. He also monitored the process of training new pack members as well as directly providing basic training.Her sweaty body was so sexy especially when he took off his casual clothes revealing his toned abs and biceps. The sight captured much of Candy's attention and captivated her when she first arrived at his house.At that time, she increasingly wanted him. Then when she remembered that there was a lowly human who took her position, it made her very angry."Who are you?" Amora asked Candy, flinching a bit because
'Amora, I want you so badly!' That was all that rang in Liam's head when he caught her body that didn't wear the towel yet. Her soft skin pampered him, and her scent ensnared him to the bottom. If she just fell a little bit into another position, maybe he wouldn't let go of her at all that time.She should have got up and left, apologized, and explained everything. But she was also transfixed because of his extraordinary good looks, his sharp eyes that bound her without being able to move. She wouldn't struggle, she liked it!She wasn't sure if she felt it because of his charm or because of the hurt after Candy said that he wouldn't like her. They had only spent one night in the same house, but she believed they should be closer than that.So unknowingly she didn't push him away. Instead, she swept his chest, feeling his sturdy chest, in some hard and tempting parts. She was moved to prove something as if in the past she had been betr
“Mr. Hox, don't you have a poison wolf? Could it be you who are looking for something here, looking for the victim you just killed!” sneered Liam.Doron, who had wanted to mediate this fight, was finally too late because Liam and Hox had already taken out their wolves which were now fighting, tearing, and biting.Liam's wolf had sparkling black eyes, which had impressive visual acuity. While the Hox’s had gray fur, it had poisonous claws that could double itself.The Hox’s wolf doubled itself into four and ganged up on Liam's. They used their poison fangs and claws to injure it.When they almost hit it, Liam screamed, "Hold on!"It roared, then gave one weak kick that sent the original Hox’s wolf flying away. It made the other wolves perish in defeat.Hox winced and almost attacked Liam if Doron didn't do something. "For whatever reason, stop! Why do you always fight every time you me