Agatha tiptoe to Austin’s ear and asked, “Hey, are you really in heat?”Austin tilted his head and shifted his eyes to her. “No. But I can be horny, can’t I?”Agatha blushed red at his words. She nudged him and said, “How could you be saying such words than?”Austin shrugged nonchalantly. “It’s the truth.” He then leaned into her and whispers, “Plus if you forgotten I was all in mating mode before all this.”Agatha chuckled softly. “Oh. How could I forget those heated moments.”“We would have done it if we weren’t distracted.”Agatha blushed even more. “Austin. How could you be so shameful at a time like this?”Austin tilted his head towards her, “Ehh, they don’t bother me.”Agatha thought it was hilarious how they were both talking casually as if the enemies weren’t even there. They were acting as if it was just the both of them up on that treetop. Talking about their love for each other and there was no war at hand.“Fine. I guess.” Then she pinched him in the arm.“Ow, what was tha
PLEASE READ THIS CHAPTER AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. TORTURE. FOUL LANGUAGE. (I think at this point you should all know that there is going to be some brutal scenes in the future. So please read and proceed with caution!) "What are you doing?" asked Juniper.The ragged man stood her up and tied her hand to each beam pole. Her arms were stretched apart. Juniper was wiggling as she was trying to free herself. But it was no use. Her physical strength wasn't enough to undo the rope. And her magic was useless. Whatever barrier he put on this land was affecting her powers. She was like a regular human being. Even her wolf was put to sleep. "Could it be wolf bane?" she thought. "But when? When did he injected me with it?" she continued to think. Her eyes shifted to him. The ragged man looked at her and smiled crookedly at her."So, when did you affect me with the drug?" she asked.The ragged man didn't answer. He crooked his head at her. Juniper's lips twitched at him.The ragged man walked
PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION. PHYSICAL ASSAULT & ABUSE. TORTURE. NEAR DROWNING. WHIP. SLASH. The whip went on. He struck her hard with each stroke.“For seven nights and seven days of torturing I will pay you back,” he thought. On his seventh whip he struck her harder than before.“UGGGGH!” groaned Juniper. Sweats dripped down her forehead. Her back was drenched with her own blood. Her skin ripped apart. Her back was aching. She couldn’t keep her eyes open anymore. Never in her life had she experienced this kind of pain before. It was rougher than she expected. She never thought to be tortured like this. Especially at the hands of a slave. How she wish she could use her magic at a time like this.WHOOSH! The whip came and the nail’s sharp end pierced into her body.“AHHHH!” shrieked Juniper.“Ha!” He pulled back the whip and the nails teared deep into her flesh.“AH-HAAAAAAAAA!” she screamed loudly. Juniper was panting hard from the pain. She was nearly fainting. She couldn’t handle it a
Juniper didn’t even bother to cover herself, she just sat there, looking up at him.The ragged man smiled at her. He then did something she didn’t expect, he walked back to his bed.To her surprise the man didn’t touch her. Instead, he lay himself comfortably back into his bed. He yawned loudly as he was tired. He crossed his legs and fell back to sleep.Juniper let out a soft sigh. She folded her arms around her legs and looked at the man. She thought about sneaking up to him and slicing his throat. But then she remembered that she was human, so every little movement he could hear her. If he caught her, he could do more torturous punishment on her. The thought of it sends shivers down her spine. Her back ached as she thought of being whipped again. She grunted and gently tugged her lower lips with her teeth. He was after all a hidden shape shifter. Whatever special ability he have she does not know. She have to tread carefully.“Just you wait,” she thought. “I will make sure that dea
Junipers have fallen asleep after his marking. It had taken a toll on her body as it was painful. His teeth have left two big holes on her breasts. He smirked as it was done.“Father,” whimpered Juniper in her sleep.Even as he heard her calling out for her father, he didn’t have an ounce of sympathy. Yes, he wasn’t going to care for this pretty woman in front of him. For she deserves it. He didn’t care if she was crying. He didn’t care if she was in pain. Not in this pitiful state would he give an ounce of compassion. For everything that she put his sister through this is nothing to what he have lost. He’s going to get even. He won’t back down now especially when he is so close of getting his revenge. He walked out of the house. Looking at the flowers and roses that his sister planted he touched them, wishing she was there to see how beautiful they had grown. He whistled and a hummingbird flew down to him.The hummingbird nodded it’s head at the ragged man.“Get me Amanda,” he said t
“What?” questioned the clown.The Eagle King angled his eyes at the clown. “Could it be? Could he know? Does he know who she is?” he thought.Austin grinned with satisfaction as his hunch was right. He stepped in front of Agatha in a protective stance. He then said, “The joke’s on you, clown. You’re not the real one. So, stop beating about the bushes. Show yourself.”The clown squeezed her fist tightly till it turned blue. “TSK!”“What!” thought the Eagle King. “But how?” he continued on thinking. He wonders if Austin have some hidden ability to see through people’s true self.The clown put her fingers together and like a mad woman started tiptoeing and laughing. “Hehehe, you got me.”Austin was unsure why she was giggling like that. As if she didn’t care that Austin knew she wasn’t the clown.Agatha tugging on Austin’s shirt asked, “Hey, when did you noticed she wasn’t your people?”“When I jumped up to you.”“Oh. Good observation.”Austin, still staring at the clown, continued on hi
The clown thought, “I don’t want him to see me. At least not yet. He cannot see me until my plan falls through.” She gently bit the side of her tongue. “I need to quickly end things here.”“Madam, we need to quickly execute our plan,” ushered the Eagle King.The clown lifted her hand to stop the Eagle King from talking. She then looked at Austin and Agatha. She lean her head to the side and keeping that smile she said, “My, my, we would have been good friends.”“Pfft, never,” said Austin.She lifted her fingertips to her cheeks and then stroked her lips. “I still can be. Your personal sidekick.”“Oh, really?” said Austin, pretending to sound interested.“Yesss. I can rely important details about the Great Grey Wolf King to you. Telling you about his land, secret hideouts, and his weaknesses.”Agatha clenched her fist tightly. Of course, her father had never been a father figure to her. She should care less if anything happens to him, but he is still her father. She would have to defen
“YESSS,” shrieking with excitement. “Your mother. Exactly. I knew you would guess it right.” She did a little dance of happiness.Agatha’s chest rises with anger, and she said, “What about my mother!”The clown lifted her hand to Agatha. “Ah. Now those are the right questions. What, why, where, and how.” Agatha was becoming impatient with this joyful clown. She demanded, “Why! Why are you after Juniper and me.”“Well,” the clown chattered her teeth then giggled. “before you, I wanted her.”“You wanted her?”“Yes. Yes, I did.”Agatha inhaled sharply as she knew who this woman was. She paled and said, “You’re the real face snatcher.”The clown’s thrilled laughter echoed the mountain top. “Yesss! I am! Ta-da!” She waved her arms openly.“The one I killed before was just one of your subordinate. She was just imitating you.”“Correct again. You’re a smart one indeed.”Agatha, realizing that if this is the real face snatcher then that means Juniper is probably being replicated right now.