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After hearing what I heard from the front desk, I rush out to get Harper; if my gut instinct is correct, Chicka is not safe here, but where can we go where she would be secure? Not even the building where we were last is safe; once out of the building, I see that everyone is surrounding us. Looking around, I'm beginning to believe that the town itself is working for her parents, based on how that call went. As soon as I got to Harper, I ran into him, straight into his face, as the boy bragging stretched himself to put his foot out and made me fall on my brother, I didn't see it in time to avoid it, oh wait until I get up kid. "What are these mutts doing here?" As one of the youngsters stood up from Harper, he remarked, " Who the heck does he think he is, I snarled at the boy and Harper shooted daggers at the kid. 'Don't he simply want to screw with you bro, 'Harper tells me thru the mind link I sniff out, a low growl leaving me as Harper places his paw in front of me and shakes. "Y
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"When you disguise who you really are, it doesn't seem as horrible as it sounds!" Christopher remarked and struck the side of my pinky with a little knife, which was a near call given the knife's steel metal construction."I owe no one the truth of my nature, only to my mother and goddess," I declare with pride in my heart, knowing that my mother is the one person I cherish, even though she is a disgrace for allowing those scumbags to live in the first place, only to change her mind afterward."Can you tell me your name?" Coraliz inquires, and I receive no response from Christopher, so I say the name my mother told me to say, "Dolores," in a flat tone, hoping she will drop this and let me get out of here because this is a waste of time, but unfortunately, Coraliz has yet to allow me any means of escape from her, as she pulls out her phone and presses a button that closes everything."What in the world are you doing, Coraliz?" I inquire, surprised, since the TV in front of the large wo
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WARNING; Has Sexual Assault Trigger warning, please know this chapter touches the subject of such, read at your own discretion. I run back to the entrance of the same alley I came from, I poke my head to see what is happening as I plan my best action to get to the girl without hurting my hand. As I do, I see the girl hit the ground with a hard thud, and right there I get the memory back that I thought I had forgotten, or at least I wished for it. I'm in the middle of a triple trap. I’m finishing the last screws to make the cage strong when set. As clumsy as I am, I hit the piece that traps me in the cage, I’m freaking out as the cage doesn't budge. Then I see two black animals run towards me at their full speed. I am screaming and shouting for someone to get me out of the cage. The animal tries to attack me by the sides when I hear my back trap close at the same time the one on the front closes, I move to the middle as the animal's claws extend to get to me when I hear the sirens, s
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Chicka POV I wake up without the pain in my hand, which is by far the worst feeling. The feeling of pain usually lasts me a good month and at times, some more months. That alone is starting to freak me out because I’m not used to this. Why can’t I feel the pain as I should? At least with that, I don’t have to focus on my life as it is. As I stand up, I hear the puppies start to growl. The heavy sounds of their growling make the room shake a bit. What the hell is that about? “Hey, what's going on?” I ask them, but they stay quiet as if they have no idea how to answer me when the door tries to be opened by force. The fu**? “Open this damn door now!” Susana shouts, "What does she want?" I say, and I get Corner to push a box, the box with the money, shit. I need to hide it, but where? Getting up from bed, I realize I need to have a good spot that’s not in my bag. She will try to find it. Or can I put it there and have the pups run with it? I think that will be best, I just hope they
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Dolores POV Some rogue wolves have decided to hunt for rewards, I see there are only seven of them, must be from the nearest pack, yet I’m certain these fools will be easy to trick with the power we possess. Seeing my sister come to try and help me, she stops and tries to order this small group of rogues to leave, but before she can, I stop her with my own orders. “Hear me, there are two werewolves with black fur and red eyes that are wanted for a very heavy ransom, alive. If you can find them, I will pay you a ransom. The Ventura family would pay for them both and add a girl named Chamika to make it even more interesting.” I shout as Aisha runs back to the mansion, leaving me with these creeps. They shift back into their human bodies as I try to keep my composure. “Do you really think these are your last words before we kill you?” says the smallest of them all. They are all brown in color, and they are all warriors of the lower class. “What is your name?” I ask them as I disconnec
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Taking the cloth to clean the bar slide, I answer without thinking. “Here you, what are you doing here when you are supposed to be working now?” Behind Ulysses, I see Jose or at least the person who looks an awful lot like Jose, as he is broader and tattooed. I have lived with Juana all these years in a small apartment where we split our payments. Working as a bartender and having her work as at customer service in a store. It felt beautiful when I was working with Suley, but her situation was not the best and when I had to leave not even a week in it nearly got her dead. Thinking about her, I see her walking out of the back where the dishes are to give her a box of more glasses that need to be washed. She decided to run away, and when I told her 2 years ago that was what I did with Juana, she joined us. We decided to stay quiet as Juana had just turned sixteen by then. When I turned to face Ulysses and Jose again, I couldn't hide my smile and took my iPod out to put it on and stop t
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In the heart of this bustling Chilean metropolis, I made it to the door of my flat. We fled to this area far away since staying concealed here was simpler than at home. My crop top and fuzzy shorts cling to my now-developed physique since the mornings here are damp. It seems strange to consider that I now have a medium bubble rear end and a nice C cup, which makes the idea of fleeing more difficult. However, I must leave this place immediately. I take a step back when I hear a threatening growl behind me. When I turn around, all I can see are two huge wolves—or at least four-legged things that resemble wolves. I don't know how I ever believed they were just puppies. Was it foolish of me to refer to them as pups last night? I must have been quite exhausted since I totally missed this! These are no longer pups. They are two enormous, red-eyed, black wolves! They each stood by my side while I yelled; they weren't startled by my outburst, but I thought I saw one of them twitch in discom
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Standing up from the bed brought back memories. There are also no wolves, girls, or puppies. Instead, two powerful guys are spooning me as the other holds me by my chest. I continue to be immobile as a terrible recollection surfaces. I was dropped off to my dad's new penthouse at about that time by my mother. I knew he had friends visiting, but I didn't know his friends' spouses, children, and boyfriends would also be there. I never shared it with anybody, particularly when I was only nine years old. It was challenging to stay alive and fend off the prank assaults my parents put on me. When a doctor asked for my assistance, it was agony because as soon as he was through, he was shot in my face, purposefully reminding me that I was never supposed to think I was secure from them. I was reminded of what those ladies did to me when I saw these in my bed. As I sense the one behind me, I am reminded of the reversed harem they performed on me. I recall how they would be spanked, these guys
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