Werewolves Going Crazy Over Me 소설 & 이야기

Zayden. He was a titan among them. He didn't just fight; he dominated. With a single, powerful snap of his jaws, he sent the grey wolf tumbling across the clearing. But the other two wolves didn't retreat. They circled him, their eyes glowing with a feral, subordinate hunger. "Enough!" a voice boomed—not from a mouth, but seemingly from the very air. Kaelira watched, her knees knocking together, as the three attacking wolves began to... change.

"Dumb ripped my shorts off me and started pushing up my sweatshirt and was groping me. Dirty unbuttoned his pants and told me to open my mouth. Dumb got really excited and grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the ground. He said open wide you're gonna get a mouthful. Dirty shoved his dick in my mouth. Something inside me snapped a d I screamed No in my head and I bit down as hard as I could and ground my teeth together. I felt his skin break and tasted blood so I jerked back my head and felt his dick go limp and a chunk was in my mouth. I spit it out and said 'Who else wants to be dickless?' I was furious that they wanted to rape me and so was my wolf." "My wolf said 'Celly, let me have c

I sat rigid, gray slacks pressed taut against my thighs under the table, fists balled, breathing in Marigold’s scent like it was the only anchor keeping me from tearing the room apart. Then, as if things weren’t already cursed enough, Sugar leaned over Marigold’s ear like some demented court jester. “Oh my GOD—you’re all holding hands like some weird triangle!” Darn sugar and her mouth, sometimes she forgot that we were werewolves and our hearing was beyond that of an ordinary human. I swore the heavens themselves went silent. Every noble eye flicked toward us. “WE ARE NOT,” I snapped. Too sharp. Too fast. My voice echoed in the marble chamber like an oath.

I would love hearing that as my white noise at night for sleeping. I look down upon everyone, completely mesmerized until I see other wolves emerge from the tree line in the far distance. They are distinctly different than the wolves from Blue Meadow. They are gangly looking with patchy, dirty, matted fur; some of them are even foaming at the mouth. Can werewolves get rabies?

But she boldly marched forward this time, gritting her teeth at me, as her words sounded like a menacing threat, “You must have a death wish to raise your voice at me, huh? Damn…human! Should I just rip off your vocal cord first? To ensure…you won’t be able to utter a single sound for the rest of your life ever again…” Darn it! Why do all these werewolves resort to violence against minor inconveniences? Zeus also formed this stupid pact with me so that he would wrap me around his finger according to his whims…and now…this crazy woman… Can’t they at least try to talk through things normally like humans would do? “C-Calm down, please. I…didn’t mean to raise my voice at you…It was just an invol

"What do you say we make it more interesting?" The crowd screams its approval. "Release the rogues." Gates around the arena slam open. Four wolves pour onto the blood-soaked ground—rogues who've lost their sanity completely. Their eyes are blank, rabid. They don't see packmates or allies. They only see prey. The first one lunges at me. She never stood a chance.

I fell back on the grass, unable to muster enough strength to move around. Suddenly five massive werewolves burst from the underbrush, their eyes fixed on me, eager to attack. "She's a rogue," one of them said to the others. I wanted to protest to this but I just couldn't muster enough strength to speak up. It was at that moment that I realized that nothing I said would make them believe me. "Yes indeed, she'll be good to kill, but a chase from her won't be bad at all," said another, his eyes glowing yellow.

Some didn't, so I needed to sound as human as possible while I was talking to them. Every wolf was in a rage, so it was a hard time to keep control for everyone. Sometimes, it could happen that we use a very unnaturally loud voice. That sounded more like a howl. Everyone here missed Ellen, which was clear on their faces. The sadness came through the excitement of the search. Since we were with ten wolves, I hoped we could pick up her scent. Everyone was done unpacking, and we could start. I gave them all a letter. The wolves stayed apart from the humans for their safety. You never know that a wolf lost control over a human. Werewolves also had strict rules not to change in front of humans.

Derrick’s arm moves around my waist naturally, providing comfort in a time that I needed it the most. ‘You are not going crazy human.’ Another sultry chuckle reverberates around in my head. Of course the crazy voice in my head would reassure me that I am not crazy. I shake my head from left to right, surprised to find that all eyes are on me when I refocus on the wolves sitting around me.

Never will forceful s*x reign my life again never! Low growls surround me. Am popped out my soliloquizing world. I gasp. Unlike before, am circulated by all sex starving guards. They lick their lip's non stop. Their every action send cold chilly air up my skin. The lip licking is excessive. Am no meal. Am a werewolf as them. They don't intend devouring me like a meal right?. Right?. I shiver and gulp harder. They move closer. Their every step heighten my fear.