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Chapter 18: Forced transformation
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2026-04-15 11:00:10"Stop fighting it, Sora. Become the predator or you’ll end up as a carcass on their operating table."
Vardan didn't wait for an answer or consent. He gripped Sora’s jaw with a force capable of crushing the joints. His long, sharp fangs sank into Sora’s neck brutally, right over the old, still-inflamed scar. This bite went far deeper, tearing through the artery and injecting a concentrated surge of shifter energy directly into the central nervous system. Sora shrieked hoarsely. The s
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Wolf's Passion Addiction Chapter 18: Forced transformation
"Stop fighting it, Sora. Become the predator or you’ll end up as a carcass on their operating table." Vardan didn't wait for an answer or consent. He gripped Sora’s jaw with a force capable of crushing the joints. His long, sharp fangs sank into Sora’s neck brutally, right over the old, still-inflamed scar. This bite went far deeper, tearing through the artery and injecting a concentrated surge of shifter energy directly into the central nervous system. Sora shrieked hoarsely. The sound was cut off by Vardan’s palm roughly gagging his mouth. An impossible heat exploded from his neck, traveling through his marrow like boiling lead, incinerating the remains of his humanity. Outside the stone building, the Corvin tactical team began to descend via fast-ropes from helicopters roaring low, shattering the peace of the pine forest. But Sora no longer cared about their footsteps or the muzzles aimed at the door. He only heard the sound of his own bones breaking in unison
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"Drink, or you die." Vardan pressed his forcibly torn wrist against Sora’s deathly pale lips. The thick, hot, metallic-smelling crimson fluid immediately flooded Sora’s mouth. The heavy iron taste and the sticky texture of the blood triggered violent nausea at the back of his throat. They were trapped inside an ancient stone building hidden in the heart of a frozen pine forest. Outside, the night wind battered the stone walls roughly, carrying the scent of damp earth and the snow ready to fall and bury their tracks. "Your blood is rejecting your own humanity, Sora. Stop fighting it before your heart explodes in your chest from the pressure of that silver frequency," Vardan growled. He continued to press the wound to Sora’s mouth, forcing the pure shifter fluid into a nervous system beginning to paralyze from the Corvin tech assault back at the lab. Sora tried to turn his face toward the dusty, cold stone floor. Hallucinations began to
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"Open your eyes, Sora. You are exactly where you belong." Sora jolted awake. The neon lights above hummed a low drone, piercing his optic nerves with a white glare that sent a violent throb through his skull. The sharp stench of chlorine, ozone, and chemical antiseptics choked his lungs, driving away the pine scent he was used to breathing. He found himself bolted to a cold iron medical chair. Magnetic cuffs circled his wrists and ankles so tightly his skin burned red and raw. In front of him, Aidan stood with his back to a massive glass window overlooking a sprawling, sterile, and seemingly endless Corvin underground laboratory. "Your lab smells like a carcass disposal site, Aidan," Sora hissed. He tried to struggle, but sensors on his temples sent a warning electrical sting that locked his muscles in a rigid spasm. Aidan turned slowly. He held a digital folder with a blank face, as if Sora were nothing more than a lifeless test subject. "You are safe here, Sora. We only need to p
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The bunker’s steel door swung open with the shriek of hinges groaning under external force. Vardan lunged forward with lightning speed, only to freeze at the threshold as he laid eyes on the tall figure standing composed in the light. The man wore the rigid, tailored tactical uniform of the Corvin elite, complete with a wolf insignia crossed by shimmering silver bullets on his shoulder. The scent of metal, snow, and gunpowder instantly invaded the stifling bunker, driving out the stench of rust that had previously dominated the air. "Aidan?" Sora’s voice snagged in his throat, little more than a whisper lost in the roar of the wind. His lungs seemed to seize. His older brother—reported dead in a harbor accident three years ago—stood directly in front of him. Aidan looked more alive, more solid, and far more lethal than any memory Sora held. The warmth he once remembered had been replaced by a cold, emotionless stone carving. "Vardan Kaldreon does not ow
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"Get in!" Vardan jerked Sora’s shoulder with enough force to snap a collarbone. The younger man’s body was hurled forward, slamming into the bunker’s concrete floor—cold, wet, and slick with moss. The ten-inch steel door clanged shut with a mechanical thud that felt final. The sound of the automatic locks was a death sentence. The cramped space was lit only by flickering red emergency lights, casting long, wild shadows against the walls. Above their heads, the vibration of Corvin boots shook the low concrete ceiling, raining cement dust onto Sora’s deathly pale face. Sora tried to stand, but his knees hit the concrete again, shaking violently. The sharp stench of rust, engine oil, and the stale air trapped inside the bunker suffocated his lungs. He looked toward Vardan and froze. The Alpha stood tall with his back to the door, his breath coming in heavy, jagged rasps that echoed off the narrow walls like a failing engine about to explode. The muscles
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"You’re awake." Vardan’s heavy voice greeted Sora the moment he opened his eyes. This king-sized bed felt too soft and foreign. The sterile scent of disinfectant pierced his nose, mixed with the heavy, masculine aroma of agarwood. Late afternoon sunlight cut through the room vertically, illuminating Vardan standing by the door. His black shirt was unbuttoned, revealing rigid chest muscles and scars that hadn't yet fully faded. Sora felt a massive throb in his head, the remnants of last night’s blue substance leaving a lingering bitter taste at the back of his tongue. "Take me back to my own apartment, Vardan. I’m not safe under your watch," Sora hissed. He tried to rise, but his muscles felt like jelly, failing to support his own weight. Vardan didn't move. His eyes had returned to a deep, unreadable dark brown. He stepped forward, dropping a digital tablet onto the mattress with a dull thud right in front of Sora’s hand.
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