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Before he could, I threw the bottle of wolf's bane into his face. Bazaar quickly motioned from me and his eyes began to shift. He covered his face trying to hide his true identity. "He's a werewolf!" a female screamed. Everyone was now seeing what he truly his. "The witch turned him into one," the female again screamed. I was appalled at her remark. "Do you see what she has done? Bazaar tried to fight the wolf's bane effect on his body. Unlike Kate, his body was strong enough to fight back. The wolf's bane was not enough to kill him.

Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting.

The man who got the blood of my assaulters on his suit every time I smell him. My own personal fucking hero. My fucked-up creditor. A royal wolf. Damiel came for me. How? The windows in the mall were starting to shake as Damiel’s face switched from that of a cold man to that of a wolf and half tiger. He looks amazing. He’s giving Halloween sex cosplay. Damiel’s muscle and shoulders broadened as they stretched to become wider. Still on his man legs, he walked down to me before seeing my neck red prints and his nose flared.

“His majesty has sent me to… take the edge off your stress." The woman leaned in, pressing her soft swells against the side of his arm. “I’ve heard werewolves’ strength is unmatched. I can’t wait to see if it’s true,” she cooed, batting her lashes. Sean stepped back, fixing her with a cold, piercing glare. “I don’t need your services. Leave,” he warned. She didn’t take the hint. Slowly, she tried to seduce him, pulling at her bralette, tilting herself to catch his attention, but he didn’t look.

Terror suffused every nerve in their bodies. The cloaked figure bent and put the bottle on the ground, then he stood up, swaying awkwardly as he did. The smell of whiskey and raw seal blubber filled the air as he stepped up close, his putrid breath on her face as his empty hand grabbed her crotch, his fingers ramming up into her causing her to gasp and wince in pain. “I locked you safely in a den and kept you fed. All I asked in return was sex whenever and however I wanted it. You need to do nothing but submit to me! And you repay me by running away while I slept!” The fist that was holding the rod smacked her hard across the face. The cable pulled taught when her head snapped back, then loo

Sean wasn't just courting a woman; he was publicly announcing to the entire werewolf hierarchy that he could reach into Chandler Gaunt's house and take what he wanted. UN-FUCKING-ACCEPTABLE!

The further into the combat he drew, the more evident it became that the humans were the aggressors here. Xavier kept his finger on the trigger and his head on a swivel, but he still didn’t see the huge grey Wolfman spring at him from just outside of his periphery. Three-inch-long claws ripped into his shoulder and back as the heavy-ass weight of a fully grown male propelled him into the thick base of an oak tree.

“Jelena, I am not human. I am a Lycan. The Institute is set up to fight a supernatural war.” Quirking a disbelieving brow, Jelena caresses her hands down my chest and carefully asks. “Are you serious? So you’re like a wolf or something?” I nod my head. “Yes. I am a loup-garou, a werewolf. I am the alpha of our pack.” She looks at me incredulously. “Show me. Show me what you are.” Ready to prove it, I release her from my lips, stand on the edge of her bed, take a deep breath, and close my eyes. My claws instantly retract, my fangs elongate, and my eyes glow. Jelena lets out a startled gasp as she gazes at my wolf form. Once I’ve begun my semi-transformation, I open my eyes and show her my cla

"Kill the woman. Leave the two alive. We need them to show their pack that it's not good to be under people's tails." Steven and Mavin quickly shielded themselves from me. "Sunny Clyde, I am very sorry about this." Mavin said, and I saw him transformed into a big wolf, too! I immediately walked backward. The other wolves started to attack Mavin and Steven. I can hear them whimpering like a dog who was hit. "Waah!" I yelled when a wolf suddenly charged toward me. Steven immediately shielded himself from me and punched the wolf. "Steven, watch out!"

The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying. The werewolf turned around and looked at me, its cardinal eyes finding their way to me. I do not feel threatened or scared, I just felt sorrow and pain just by looking into its eyes. It shocked me when it smiled and ran in my direction. “Hey!” a masculine, deep voice shouted from within that I opened my eyes to see Alarick holding my shoulders and staring at me. “Get off me!” I shouted and pushed him hard, effortfully so that he hit the wall.