Sexual Healing

NICO

I couldn’t stand it any longer. She needed the power exchange but then it sent me over the edge. I felt like a fucking coward, screaming like that. Shame and disgust filled me. I had no patience with weakness, not even with myself.

Twelve years ago

They were constantly fighting, Mother and Constantin. He was in a foul mood and drank more than usual that night. I was fourteen at the time, my wolf hadn’t even surfaced yet which made me basically human.

I was busy cleaning up in the kitchen, as usual, when he hurled an empty glass at my head.

Mother was on him in a flash, and they started up again, hurling insults at each other until he slapped her, and she ended up in a bleeding heap against the counter. I snapped seeing my mother in that state and went for him. My mother was my whole life. She had always protected me from him, from all of them.

But I was no match for a two-hundred-and-fifty-pound angry werewolf. He swatted me away like a fly. Then he dragged my mother by the hair