Where Ruby's Heart Belongs

Sandra:Everything changed when I met this young man named Chaze. My daily routine became spontaneous almost every day. After work I would meet him at the cafe down the street from my building. At first I felt a little odd sharing a table and coffee with a stranger, let alone another man. I was worried that my fiance would be upset. After several days of coming home late I finally told him what I was doing after work. To my surprise he didn’t mind. I may have bent the truth a little and told him I was meeting up with him and a few friends from work. To turn this lie into a truth I started to invite some work friends to these meetings and suggested he do the same. Soon it became an everyday thing. We would go on walks, hang out at different lounges close by, and other small adventures that would leave me coming home late. I always put a time limit on these outings. After all, I do love my fiance.

Sandra: After Benson’s dramatic closing speech we took time to break and blow some steam off. My friends helped me clothe myself once I shifted back into a human. It felt strange. I didn’t know which was more normal, standing on four legs or on two. As they covered me up while I got dressed we began talking and catching up. It was like another day after work. “Ruby, you looked so beautiful!” “Your fur was gleaming! Pure awesomeness!” They continued on with their compliments. I was deeply blushing but also annoyed. I didn’t like this much attention. Even more so since I’m new to this whole thing. I bet they are just as beautiful when they shift. “Ruby?” Chaze decided to break away from his band members and fan girls to ta

Kane:After our little venture to Chaze’s nightclub, I met up with Kyle when he called me and said he was done. He reported that the Ruby Wolf Pack were pretty much done for. Only about fifteen to twenty members were left alive. They were all captured and taken to the opera house. Since he finished so quickly I had him meet me at our favorite cafe for a quick bite. We talked and laughed about his little fight with Benson.  We didn’t stay there long and soon arrived at the opera house. The moment we entered the theater we slowed our pace down as two figures stood with their backs to us. The first figure was undoubtedly my father. The second figure was a large man with no shirt on. It took me a moment but I quickly figured out who this giant of a man was.“Ah, my son, Kane.” My father started as he heard us coming towards them. The ot

Kyle:I waited upstairs in the lobby of the opera house. Some of the vampires were getting annoyed that they had to tend and treat the prisoners with some kind of respect. Also, we haven’t tortured anyone. Normally there was some kind of screaming or wailing in pay whenever we captured shifters. Most of them died during such activities but we didn’t care. Most of them entered our territory or we decided to expand ours. Either way, I had to settle them down. Once Kane is done with them then we’ll see what he wants us to do. I’m scary enough but mentioning that Kane was in charge of this round up set them straight. They knew my hands were tied so they didn’t push back too much. They were just tired of waiting and wanted something to do. As we finished up talking I saw Kane and Shela coming from the basement. She was unshackled and jumping up and down like a happy little puppy. M

Gale:[Earlier that day]I never did like visiting Cena’s place of operations. This love resort was a glorified hotel room for horny sex addicts, both shifters and humans alike. It’s like a wasp sting that repeats its action over and over. Nothing comes of it, no pain is gained on my end yet the insect keeps trying to do harm. I don’t have time for such a nuisance but I needed to see Shela about our quest today. As I ventured from the entrance of the resort into the building I can see and feel the pathetic lusting energy swelling from the inside out. I was greeted several times by shifters and humans. They all complimented my ‘cosplay’ as they called it. You see, this love resort was focused on human desires and fantasies coming true. So outfits, costumes, characters and the like were a constant theme. From maids to cowboys, to ali