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The thing wearing the uniform shifted again, a ripple running beneath its skin that didn’t belong. “Not entirely,” Arthur added, his voice tightening. “It's what they call a skinwalker. Bad news.” “What the hell is a skinwalker?” “It means you don’t want to find out.” “I’m not running away and leaving you here alone.” The creature moved again, lunging with a speed that forced the decision out of me before I could think it through. Energy flared through me, sharp and immediate, driving outward as I struck him, the force catching him clean and throwing him back into the patrol car hard enough to dent the metal.

he rasped. As I moved towards Kaida, Malachi leaped to his feet, morphing into his wolf form. He was a blur of pearly white in my peripheral vision, darting into the darkness the skin-walker had emitted. The blackness was thickening, spreading. We had to get out fast before it completely enveloped us all. Thousands of eerie screeches echoed as the skin-walker convulsed in reaction to the talismans we had stamped against his body. The blackness dissipated soon after, leaving behind only shredded pieces of his body.

I am not scared of her’ I stood up losing my patience. ‘Harper, you need to learn how to talk’ I said sternly to her, but she raised her brow as if challenging me. ‘Oh really? Than prove me wrong and show us your mighty wolf’ her words caught me off guard, her eyes had a sarcastic challenge as if she knew I can’t shift. ‘What is this smell?’ suddenly Jack said, grabbing my attention towards him and following him we all inhaled catching up the ugly scent. ‘Eww, its disgusting’ one of the pups covered his nose to block the smell. I again inhaled deeply, and my eyes widened in fear, even Jack and Harper also were looking at me as if they had also recognized the smell.

FORBIDDEN CRAVINGS Story 1: His Little Secret (Lila’s POV) I woke up with my body still humming from last night. My pussy felt sore and sticky — Ethan’s cum had dried on my thighs, but I could still feel the ghost of his thick cock stretching me while Alex listened from his room. My cheeks burned as I remembered moaning louder on purpose. I had wanted my brother to hear me. I slipped on a tiny white tank top and pink cotton shorts with nothing underneath. My nipples were already hard against the thin fabric. When I walked into the kitchen, Alex was already there.

I would do anything to make sure my baby is safe. " Meet me at the parking lot after your shift" she said ********* After my shift, I went to the parking lot with a pepper spray in my bag. "What took you so long Claire" said the elderly lady " I had some last minute errands to run" I said "I am Mary Wyatt" she said " You already know who I am so no need for introduction" I said " What do you know about werewolves Claire" she asked " They are myths and do not exist in real life" I said

I thought werewolves can run faster than horses? The horse ride only took minutes. It led us to a small wooden cabin standing beside a huge rock. Alarick looks like he’s in a rush that when he gets off the horse, he doesn’t seem to notice my presence. I just follow his lead. I think this is the best time for me to just shut up. “Just in time,” a woman said right after I stepped inside the cabin. I inspect the woman. She has a hideous expression. Her hair looks greasy, but her eyes are sanguine, like snakes.

I asked, out of breath. “Yes. Your grandpa was married to one,” his eyes looked so sad. “What? You mean to tell me grandma was a werewolf?” “Yes. She ran away from her home after she was arranged to marry some asshole Alpha King. But she couldn’t because he was very abusive. I met her while I was out fishing one night. She was naked and hurt and didn't want me to call the police or take her to the hospital,” he explained. “I took her to this very cabin and nursed her back to health. It surprised me when her wounds disappeared within days, and she kept calling me her mate,” he smiled. “It wasn't before long she told me what she truly was, but I didn't care. I loved her from the moment I met h

I watched with my heart in my stomach as my blood slowly dropped into his mouth and I was thankful for the fact that no one was around here. For I couldn't afford any scandals over this. It was too weird a situation. "Please, please wake up" I whispered this like a mantra as I held the man and watched him intently. His veins were still visible on his neck and jaw and his eyes were shut but I didn't give up. I held my wrist over his mouth and continued begging him to wake up. After what felt like four minutes, the veins on his neck began to vanish and the man dragged in a ragged breath as he held my wrist firmly and buried his fangs into them.

He knew that the stories of the Silver Moon Tavern & Inn would forever remain a part of him, a reminder that even in the midst of darkness, there existed a beauty that transcended time. And so, the abandoned building continued to stand, a silent witness to the passage of years, its corridors echoing with the laughter and tears of the past, and the memory of a curious werewolf who had ventured into its depths on a moonlit night. Wow, was this supposed to be a horror story? I looked at the cover of the book and saw it was a collection of short horror stories. I did not find this story so scary to be honest. I found it more funny than anything else. Maybe because my life was always just me and

Instead, I am plagued by the nightmare of all nightmares… ‘I stand on a field covered in blood. There is smoke and fire everywhere and people are screaming as the fires melt away their skin. Realization and fear strike me like lightning when I see little Marlene, Nana and the young man, Hayden being burned alive. I try to run to them but somehow, I cannot move, I am immobilized. Someone or something has grabbed hold of my feet. I look down and to my horror, I see hands…no..these are not hands. Skeletons with decaying skin are clawing their way out from underground and gripping onto my feet. Their touch is putrid and vile and it takes all my strength not to vomit.