Novel & Cerita The Antagonist Pet

Cleo's house was surrounded by witches in black robes, chanting with their hands in the air. "I smell smoke." Malcolm said, sniffing the air around us. "Oh, no!" Ms. Cleo grabbed my arm, leading me to the back of the house to a back window, but witches were surrounding the entire perimeter. "Damn it. We are trapped." "Not for long," Malcolm said, transforming into his panther form. He launched off the front porch, instantly knocking two witches to the ground. When they got back up, Malcolm was already on top of them. He bit one witch in the neck and threw her at another witch. The other two witches turned on him but were quickly dispatched by Ms. Cleo's spells.

I swallowed, I couldn’t believe I was agreeing to something as ridiculous and condescending as this. “I’ll do it!” I rushed out, making up my mind, “I’ll be your pet slut!”

Not even like an enemy. Like a believer. “Because your bloodline carried it,” he said. “And because you were strong enough to survive until now without it killing you.” My stomach twisted. “You starved me. You chained me. You hurt me.” “Yes,” he said without hesitation. “Because power does not wake up gently.” Lucas lost control then. He shifted. Bones cracked and snapped as his body changed, his wolf forcing its way out in a burst of raw dominance. His roar shook the chamber, making the torches flicker wildly.

The sight before me was chaotic: Tatiana lay unconscious on the ground, while two large wolves were locked in a fierce standoff. Percival’s wolf and my brother’s wolf were in the middle of an intense confrontation. My brother’s wolf, exuding a cooler demeanor, clashed with Percival’s, each animal growling and snapping with determination. The argument was over who should care for Tatiana—Nixx, her partner, or Percival, the father of her pup. The tension in the air was palpable, the growls echoing the fierce rivalry between them.

I averted my eyes and took a sit beside Matt. They ate in silence till he cleared his throat and finally spoke. "Matt, explain what happened there." Matt let out a sigh, resting his head on his hand pitifully. "As always, I was trying to do something nice for Kyle but he never appreciates it." I glanced at Kyle, he didn't say anything but his jaw was visibly clenched. Matt continued. "I got another pet for him-" "According to the rules, a pet can only be given out when the master is dead." Kyle spat. "Are you suggesting I kill you then."

“Relatives of Marcos Smith, the first victim of the vampire infestation in the city after the attack by the Supreme Wolf, are prevented from burying their loved one by the national threat. 'That's what happens when they try to share our world with wild animals, they kill. thinks that a piece of paper serves as a collar for these dogs. They have their own laws' says Agatha, Marcos' mother, blaming the wolves for spreading vampires in the cities" "Dogs have a habit of digging holes, it's not uncommon for one of them to destroy an anthill and then turn away leaving a population at the mercy of life. It's not important to them because it doesn't interfere with their lives, it's insignificant com

Linnea POV I snarled as Antonia pounced on me, her claws digging into my chest. I snapped my jaws at her and managed to bite down on her front leg. Antonia didn’t let go, and I tried to push her off of me using my hind legs. I stared into her eyes and saw her hatred for me. The mindlink opened up and I heard her speak to me. “You were always in the way.” She spat. “Such a useless little brat. This pack would have perished with you as Alpha.”

When Antonio shifted for the first time, he almost wiped out the entire animal population in their forest, before being stopped by his father. When the first change occurs, they will struggle to hold to their sanity and controlling the urges of their beast was almost impossible. The experience was more intense for the Royals than the others being the strongest of all. Only a Lycan with Alpha blood can control the newly turned beast and stop the blood bath. Not even a mate could stand near a Lycan if he was gone berserk. Antonio’s beast was known to be the most aggressive beast to be in existence. He did not allow Giselle near when he was in his beast form, though they were mated and loved ea

It was the core of his new strength. “I love him enough to know that a lie won’t save him,” Anton said, his voice low and fierce. “I love him enough to fight the real enemy, not sign a pretty treaty with the devil who holds his leash. You’re offering me a gilded cage for him. I’m going to burn the whole damn menagerie down.” He saw the moment she realized the game had changed. He wasn’t the betrayed CEO trying to salvage assets. He was something else—a man with nothing left to lose but the one thing that mattered, and therefore more dangerous than any boardroom foe.

I stuck my claws out, ready to leave him limbless and dickless when the door opened. "Leave him be. Don't try using your command on me because this pup will die before you can even finish a sentence." I whipped my head around and my heart dropped when I found Antonio digging his claws into the neck of the pup I had talked to earlier in the other room. My eyes flashed to my wolf’s. "What the fuck? Leave her alone!" Antonio smirked and dug his nails deeper, blood trickling from the girl's neck and down her chest. "Gladly… I’ll let her go if you leave Adrian alone. Take two steps back, open the drawer on your right and stab yourself in the neck with the syringe you will find in there."