The blood moon was rising… She was an innocent girl in the village. She was offered to the Dark Forest against her will. The Blood Moon captured her womanhood in the Paradise of Five Werewolves Pack. She lost her virginity to the Five Werewolves who managed to explore her utmost heavenly discovery. Secretly, she loves the feeling of being subdued by the Dominant werewolves. She secretly escaped with one of the pack and lived outside the Dark Forest. The Dark Leader captured the remaining four werewolves of the Dark Forest. Their futures lie in living with humans secretly as a punishment. They lived alongside the modern civilization of the human world and discovered themselves to be acceptable all along for Love, Secrets, Marriage, and Life.
View MoreHe stepped onto De la Rosa Avenue as memories flooded him of the last time he’d seen his gorgeous cunt-whore ex. Her long flaxen hair blew in the Atlantic breeze as she gazed at the ocean, waves lit mystically by a new moon. Her green eyes were darker in the low light. There was something behind them that should have had him worried. “Are you feeling better?” he’d asked, walking out to stand beside her. They’d borrowed a friend’s place in the Hamptons and it was only their first night there. He couldn’t wait to tear off her yellow, cotton sundress, but she’d demurred, claiming a stomachache. Then she’d come out here. Like she hadn’t heard the question she stared ahead, high tide waves crashing eight short feet away. He glanced to the wood floor beneath their bare feet and saw in his periphery, her orange-painted toenails wiggling. It occurred to him then that maybe she wasn’t truly ill after all; maybe something greater was on her mind. With his supernatural hearing, he list
After a half hour of hair combing and putting it up, then back down, putting on only lipstick then rethinking it and doing her whole face, scrubbing her armpits in the bathroom sink, anything she could think of. Rihanna let Alessandra help her into the dress she was not getting married in. It fit her very snugly, but she loved it. “Did he buy this?” Alessandra nodded zipping up the back and surveying the result in the mirror. Rihanna looked beautiful as she slipped on the strappy silver heels and turned to see her reflection. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and her eyes were so bright! “Are you sure I shouldn’t wear my hair up? I think it…” She caught Alessandra’s gaze in the mirror and pointed at her. “Stop crying!” Rihanna shoved down the rush of tears that threatened to explode from her, too. “Oh my God, Zandra! I’m not getting married today!” “I know!” Her heart was so scared yet so full, she didn’t know what to do with herself. “Where do I go now? What do I
He faced her and held up a hand. “It is going to be a little scary at first. I’m nervous myself, so I can only imagine how you feel.” “I’m excited,” she grinned. He laughed at that. “Well, let’s wait and see what you think afterward.” “Will you able to hear me?” He blinked, just then understanding how little she knew. “Yeah. I’ve got complete control. We’re one and the same. It’s really not like in the horror films. It’s just my primal side has a face.” She gave a short, expectant nod. He walked to stand in front of her, stripping off the faded blue jeans he’d worn also on the day they arrived. He had on a chocolate-brown button-up shirt for the dinner, and he undid each button slowly, holding her eyes. “I’ve never done this.” “Neither have I.” She offered him an encouraging smile and kicked her feet. He’d been shifting of his own accord since age twelve and the years had made the motion smooth and not at all painful. He liked to do it, he needed to express both pa
Feeling herself start to throb, she nodded and swallowed, eyes falling to his engorged cock. He caught her look and palmed himself, then standing at the edge of the bed, grabbed one of her legs and pulled her to him. Within two seconds, her dress was off and his eyebrows shot up. “No underwear?” She shrugged and grinned at him flirtatiously. “I knew it would be hot.” “It’s fucking hot alright,” he said, thickly, running rough hands all over her body. She chuckled, “No I mean hot hot.” He met her eyes and climbed on top of her until she had lowered herself, lying beneath him with her hair fanned out on the red comforter. “I know what you mean.” Electricity shot down her legs as his fingers discovered her pussy. “You’re wet for me already.” A different kind of smile lit up his face and he leaned down to whisper in her ear, giving her soft lobe a tender lick. “I can smell when you want me, by the way.” “You can?” she asked, surprised. “Mmmhmm,” he murmured into her n
“How do you know that?” Darius asked. “Never mind.” Daniel asked. “You hear that?” “Yeah.” Elias leaned in to tell Rihanna the bad news, “Boracay’s six hours away.” She blanched. “Yeah, how about Hongkong?” More chair jumping and she covered her mouth so as not to squeal for the second time. “You’ll need a passport,” Daniel reminded him. “He’s got one from when he went to London for that British chick,” Darius said. Elias didn’t share that forgettable fact with Rihanna, but he did ask her, “You have a passport?” She nodded and he had to shove down the jealous rush that jumped up as he imagined her with some French dude in Paris. This woman has me by the balls. He coughed and muttered, “Hongkong it is. Cover for me?” “For a honeymoon?” Alessandra asked. “No!” Elias interjected before Daniel had a chance. “We are NOT getting married.” Rihanna emphatically shook her head. “NO! Tell them we are NOT.” He smiled at Daniel, “So, you’ve got it covered, yeah?”
Elias released her and looked up. Rihanna turned around and saw the whole group standing behind her. Alessandra had a look on her face Rihanna couldn't read. Darius and Donald who she barely knew, looked gravely at her like a decision had been made. It was Daniel who had spoken, and his green eyes were saying all kinds of things to Elias that only they could understand. "You can tell her." She looked at Elias and watched his face change like a huge weight was at once lifted and dropped on him at the same time. "She's not ready.” "She can handle it," Alessandra told him. "I can handle what?" Rihanna demanded. She pointed at her best friend. "I knew you'd been keeping something from me. Is this it?" Alessandra's face had never been more somber. It was a little frightening and it quieted Rihanna’s anger. "Can I handle it, Zandra?" Alessandra nodded and looked at Elias. "She can. You can trust her. I'd trust her with my life. Even if she rejects you, she'll never tell anyone
Elias stared at the phone waiting for Rihanna to reply. The T.V. was on TNT and a repeat of Supernatural had been amusing him to no end. Until now. "You’re not going to even answer my text?" he muttered, his hand on the soft cotton of his t-shirt. He meant to sleep in that day since it was the weekend and their firm was closed. A wolf's hours are in the night, and day-sleeping was natural. He and his packmates indulged themselves at least twice a week, and today was supposed to be one of those days, but he'd dreamed of Rihanna all night and woke with a hard-on that wouldn't quit. He wouldn't let himself fantasize about her because it would only feed the beast. He’d stupidly thought texting was a good idea since he had to tell her about Diana in case she called. But he realized with each passing second he waited for a reply that it was the worst thing he could have done. The obsession he’d abated was now in full swing. Jumping off the couch, he paced around Alessandra's old apart
Climbing out and using the desk to steady herself, she was scared for so many reasons. He hated that he was probably one of them. But maybe witnessing the little bit of supernatural power would be enough to shock her into doing something different. It was all he could hope for knowing that Louis would be back once she’d cleaned her pants. And she’d be furious. “You have some place you can go?” She thought about it. “I have a friend from work.” That day he’d copied the list of shelters out from his phone by hand, and he handed it to her now. “These are those places we talked about. They don’t judge. They only help.” He walked the paper to her. “I’m sorry I scared you. You can trust me. I know you might not believe that right now.” “No, I do,” she whispered, taking the list. “Thank you.” He sighed, looking at the red mark on her tear-drenched cheek. “I know you love her, I can see it. But this isn’t what love has to be like. There are no ‘shoulds.’ I’m not saying you shou
Fifteen minutes later they were hugging at Outbacks Sandwich Shop near the carved wood sign that read, Good Vibes, Great Sandwiches above a sweet store motto that ended with, We’re not just in your neighborhood, we’re your neighborhood sandwich shop. The place was small, and quaint and had some of the best lunch yummies for Rihanna’s money. The two friends ordered quickly and claimed one of the few tables they had. "You first!" Alessandra said, drinking a strawberry smoothie. Rihanna launched into the story of how she’d told them off, not missing a single detail. Being a litigator, she knew how to get her audience to feel what she wanted them to feel, but with Michelle caring about her as much as she did, it was even easier, and she got all the right squeals and shocked cries at all the right times. In the end, Alessandra took a bite of her meatball sandwich and said with concern, "But you've worked so hard for that. What are you going to do now?” Rihanna sighed and picked up
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