The Lycan's Hunt のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

{This story contains themes of sexual content, attempted sexual assault, violence, captivity, psychological distress, and strong language. Reader discretion is advised.}PART ONE: THE MISSION AND THE UNKNOWN~~~ANNATORIA“Fresh humans for our pleasure.” Some wicked chuckles mocked the fear in the air. “Could this night get any better?” I deafened my ears to the rest of that statement as my nose wrinkled at the scent of the approaching rain. Then, I smirked. Working in the rain is the best. It brightens my focus. So, as I slacked the confidence in my shoulders, I silently prayed for the rain to arrive. I need it to survive the issues lying ahead. As planned, I am currently blindfolded in a rickety bus. But the nature of my captors and the main purpose of my mission are the problems. “Line them up!” The vehicle halted in response to that command, and without delays, the heftiness of the captors tussled the bus.“Get out! Get out, you fucking cunts!” Their vile words were as terri

ANNATORIAA lot of time passed in that darkness. I ended up falling asleep. But the sleep was too short. It did not save me from the Lycan’s intention.And now that I am awake and in another room, I can feel myself crumbling even harder.Right now, my hands are chained above me. Thankfully, the pain from that was bearable. I turned my focus to the room. This one was not shrouded in thick darkness, so I could easily see the layout; simple yet mysterious, a little reflection of the Lycan's aura. All that was in the room was a table at the far end of the stone walls and a large bed. Oh, did I mention that I am on the bed? Yep. The hard, very uncomfortable bed. Truly, I can’t escape this. I am doomed. And about to be fucked by a supernatural being who I strongly feel is not merciful in the slightest way. While my mind tried not to break down, I looked down to see that I had been changed into a black, skimpy gown. It exposed most of my lower body, and nothing I did to hide my thighs wo

ANNATORIAThe structure of the Thorne Innovations building has always been a hot topic, and I finally understand why. Pictures do no justice to the careful, artistic and structural touch applied to the building. It’s so appealing that I ended up spending about ten minutes staring at the beauty. I would have remained in that spot if someone had not hurriedly brushed their shoulder against mine. After I sneered at the fool who didn't bother to apologise, I hugged my file jacket to my chest, adjusted my skirt, held my head high and headed for the recruitment office where my employment would be confirmed. It's on days like these that I wonder how normal workers endure the first-day jitters. Working in a new environment is never easy. Well, for me, once I find my place, everything becomes fine. I face my job and carry out my spy duties without holding back. “Miss Smith? Annatoria Smith?” The woman I met at the entrance of the office ducked her head to glance through her hexagon-shap

ANNATORIA This particular Friday was faster than I thought it would be. After setting up my desk, I didn’t do much. I just focused on drawing a map of the TI building to draft ways to infiltrate certain rooms. Moments later, Kaelen, with a pout, approached my desk and told me to go home. That I’d be introduced to the staff on Monday when the CEO returns from his trip. Grateful that I would not have to confront my weirdness around Darius Thorne till Monday, I excitedly left, not minding others who, again, weren’t pleased by my presence. But who cares?While humming my favourite tune, I headed to the elevator. It slid open, I walked in and somehow… everything became dark. Pitch dark. I was not only startled, but my entire soul also knotted with immense fear as if something deadly would crawl out of that unexpected darkness to steal my soul. When a simple breath left me, I managed to break free of that feeling. I blinked, and the space became bright again. Huh… What the heck was t

ANNATORIA“Okay, everyone is here,” Kaelen said as he switched on the projector, which displayed the outlined agenda of the meeting. I, on the other hand, had my head buried in the Thorne Innovations pamphlet I found on my chair. So far, doing that ensures that I do not mistakenly lock eyes with Darius Thorne, who I could feel glancing at me once in a while. It certainly didn’t help that the only seat available when I walked in was the one opposite the CEO. It was as if the staff were daring me to face a great tiger on my own. “As you all know, we have a new member,” Kaelen continued. “Annatoria Smith, could you stand and introduce yourself to your new teammates?”After a deep inhale, I was on my feet, my eyes focused on others. Not Darius Thorne. “I am Annatoria Smith. A graduate trainee. I look forward to learning about this job and making money.” Someone snickered. I saw that it was that tall woman with crimson lips. You know, the very one that almost knocked me to the ground o