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Death Wolf One last time
I let go of my struggles, but he didn't seem to be even satisfied with that. I was barely comfortable on my stomach when my body was rolled over, and I found his silhouette towering over me. His dark Onyx eyes were visible under the moonlight, and I am sure he has seen the tears glistering in my own eyes. Yet he doesn't stop. " You are here to offer your body in exchange for me to reject you." " Just to go back to that lover of yours?" " Aren't you one fuc*ing horny bitch? Is this how desperate you are for a fuc*ing male touch?" Yes I was desperate. But only for one thing. My freedom. My eyes were begging him to believe me, but he didn't. When I don't say anything, I feel his hands traveling lower to pull down my bra. His face dips in my chest as he lays soft kisses there. Making my core throb. " You know ,butterfly. At first, I thought you were different." He kisses the valley between my chests, my either blossom, my waist, my naval to stop near my panties
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Betrayed
I was breathing heavily, trying to understand what the hell was going on with my body. Blinding, mind-numbing pain hit me, and it felt like a bulldozer ran over me. My stomach was churning, a searing pain hitting every few seconds. And to make it all worse. The wetness dripping between my legs, and the throbbing of my core desired just one thing. Him. Inside me. Yearning to experience the height of ecstasy just one time again. Pathetic. I know. But I couldn't control it. Through my blurred vision I saw him still hovering over me, his hands clenched in fists beside my head and eyes closed. His hot breath fanned my lips. Creases were apparent on his forehead and his jaw was hardened. Like he himself was in pain. I was fuc*ing dying here but the thought of him in pain did something to me. Am I crazy? This man just rejected me...how can I still feel something for him? " Zander?" I stuttered, surprised at the fact that he had stopped using his magic. Allow
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Memories
2 years ago... Sera's POV I was pacing in my room. Staring at the locket in my hands. My insides were anxious. It was mama's last memory. A memory that belonged to brother. But by mistake, it fell off his wrist, and luckily I happened to have picked it up. But I didn't know how to give it back to him. He will think I stole it. I already know. He hates me touching his things. And this was his special locket. One of his most prized possesions. Sometimes I envied him. At least he got to see and live a few years with mom and Dad. I didn't even get one second of their love. I was deprived of their love the second I was born. A stone was studded in the center of the bracelet and from what I had heard. It was a very rare stone renowned for protection. It was a way of letting Hades feel that our parents were always with him. Clenching the bracelet in my fingers, I took a deep breath to calm my heart, determined to give it back to him. Picking up a jack
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Her Past
" Sera? Have you lost it? What the hell are you doing here?" I didn't say anything to him. Rather, I show it. Taking out the locket from my pocket, I offered it to him. And he immediately checks his wrist. Horror covers his features. Extending his hand, he literally snatched it from my hands. " How dare you even touch it!" " How did you get your hands on it? Did you steal it from me?" " No brother...I found it in the hallway. It got stuck in your bag and fell down." " I swear I-" " Just shut up DAMMIT! Stop lying! I know you were after it!" Stepping closer to me, he makes me take two back. My back hits the wall, and he grabs my arms tightly, literally shaking me to scream. " First you took my mother from me...then you took my father." " Now you even want to steal their last memories from me, huh!" I shook my head in a no. Trying to explain to him. To fail miserably. He wouldn't let me speak. He was hurting me. He was furious, seeing red. He won't
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Giving Up
Present.. I was too numb to understand anything. My stomach was aching after being thrown on Ryder's shoulder for too long. The pains of heat and rejection are no way near to settling down. I hear the screeching of a door and I look up to find Ryder locking the door behind him. My heart thumps in my chest. The vision of an inevitable fate made me shiver. I wanted to plead, to beg him to stop, but I knew it would fall on deaf ears. Today, he was going to finish what he started years ago. My body is thrown on a mattress like a rag doll and I lay limp, barely able to breathe. Clenching my stomach tightly, I rolled over. I try to look around, through my hazy vision, to only find silhouettes around me. No..... It was not just Ryder. There were 3 of them. And my body shivered under their mere gazes. My throat went dry, and my body started shivering. No...not so many...this couldn't be happening. Moon goddess please. Pressing my thighs together, I tried to
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf The Broken Butterfly
My head is pulled back up to the surface. And I gasped for air like a goldfish in a leaking bag. My eyes were teary and red, my hair all wet. Before I could even recover. My face is again dipped back and the laughter in the background fades as the silence under the water becomes deafening. I don't remember how many times this sick game continued. 10 times or maybe 12. But by the time they were bored, I was not breathing. But gasping for every breath. My throat felt clogged, my brain numb and my body too weak to even move. " You are so wet for us, baby doll." Ryder spoke sarcastically, throwing my body back on the mattress. And I just lay there, not able to make out my surroundings anymore or even the softness of the mattress under me. The freezing water has frozen everything. My body, my soul, my heart. Everything. Staring at a spot on the wall. Laying there dead, I just wait for all of this to end. The heat, the pain of the rejection, this rape, my life
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf His Reasons
Zander's POV Slamming the door shut on her, I lean my head back on the door to curse. Fuc*! Fuc*! Fuc*! Why the hell do I feel bad? Why seeing the tears in her eyes made me hate myself more! She deserves this, hell she deserves even worse! I was controlling myself or if I was my true self, I would have strangled her myself. She doesn't deserve to breathe...she doesn't even deserve to live for sinning like this. She is a betrayal. A fuc*ing slut! "Ah dammit!" Pushing myself off the door. I approach the table to tug on a drawer. My heart rate peaks as soon as my eyes drops on those pictures. Taking them out, I find my breath turning uneven staring at them. She was under a man naked, her head thrown back as she was fuc*ing enjoying herself with his face pressed in her neck. Her eyes were closed in pleasure while his face was hidden in her shoulders. The very thought of someone seeing what belonged to me naked, him touching her where only I was
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Heratte
" Fear is a synonym to her name, light is afraid to even enter her domain. The most evil form of existence even known to reside in a human shape. She is Heratte. The goddess which brings every beginning to an end. " Turmoil enters the premises as people scream, running for their lives. They haven't seen death from such a close distance before, Hell, they had never seen anyone or anything like that before. It looked like a stampede with people running over each other to escape. Pushing, toppling over and getting up to run again. Pure terror is evident in their features. Everyone was running except for one. He stood outside the door of the dorm room which was the epicenter of all this. His throat dried anf body numb as he took in the scene in front of him. The dark slime-like liquid was approaching him, but he did nothing to move back. Oblivious of it. His eyes fixed on the brutality in front of him. There were limbs torn from the bodies, lyin
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The Death Wolf’s presence unraveled from Zanders body, dissipating like shadows retreating from the dawn and Zander gasped, his chest rising and falling in agony, yet it wasn’t his pain that consumed him—it was the sight before him.His teary red eyes look around desperately, his bloody hand on his chest, where a dagger had dug.The battlefield was a graveyard of silence. But his eyes locked on a still figure in the distance, her body crumpled where it had fallen. A trail of black blood soaked the earth, pooling around her like a final requiem.“ Se-Sera!”Heratte was dead.She had left her…But does this mean? No.. it can’t be!“ Seraaa!”Zander dragged himself forward, the taste of iron on his tongue, his arms trembling under his weight. The gaping wound in her chest was a hollow void where her heart had once beat. Blood coated her lips, dark as the night that had birthed her soul. Yet even in death, she was striking—a cruel masterpiece of tragedy and ruin.“Sera…” His voice was ho
Death Wolf The End
It had been written in the pages of history that one day, the earth would bear witness to a war between the greatest evil and the greatest good.And the victor would decide if the world would drown in darkness or bask in light.That day had come.The ground trembled beneath relentless quakes, splitting open like the gaping maw of a starving beast. The sky cracked apart in furious flashes, thunder roaring like a god’s wrath. Winds howled with unbridled rage, tearing across the seas and birthing monstrous tsunamis.It wasn’t just here.Chaos bled across the entire planet. Cities crumbled, screams filled the air, and people ran—seeking shelter, praying for salvation.But where was safe when the whole world was breaking apart?The earth and sky raged in unison, their fury mirroring the battle of two forces—the strongest to ever collide, gods and mortals alike caught in the crossfire.“We… we can’t stay here!” Rose cried, stumbling as the ground beneath her shuddered violently. Winds lashe
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Soul CoronaA human body in perfect resonance with its spirit. Two halves of the same essence, separated by the cruel expanse of time, destined to reunite.In the spirit world, the concepts of birth and death blur into insignificance. Salvation is rare, a distant whisper. Only by finding its Soul Corona can a spirit break free.The body it was always meant to inhabit.The odds? One in a thousand billion. A near impossibility.It is said that when a spirit is born into its Soul Corona, escape is impossible. That body becomes its prison and its home, tethered even beyond death.For most, it is a blessing. The ultimate salvation. A key to Ajooni—transcendence beyond the cycle of suffering.But for others, it is a curse. An unshakable shackle.Zander King was the Death Wolf’s Soul Corona.Its final human form.And that was why he could fight it, wrestle back control. No other host in history had ever managed such a feat.Not even Thaneous.A scream tore from Zander’s lips, his eyes flicke
Death Wolf The Impossible
A deadly silence follows in the forest. As everyone stared at the still face of the girl. Including those red eyes. The winds have suddenly stopped blowing, the earth stopped shaking. Everything seemed to come to a deadly silence." Noooooo....noooo!!!"" Seraaaaaa!!!"Thora's and Hades cry echo in the background. They rush forward towards her when suddenly the woman with the cloaks block them. Stopping them. Chorlett " Who are you! Why did you do this!”Thora asks but the man keeps sitting on a rock in a corner. Looking at the scene bored. " Greetings Thora. "" How have you been?"" How dare you touch my sister. I am fuc*ing going to kill you!"Hades steps forward to attack. To only drop on his knees. As Chorlett speak a mantra. Paralysing his body. Rose rushes towards him screaming. Holding up his head to place it in his lap. Cerberus gets up , placing his hands in his pockets. " It would be advisable for you all. If you don't interfere in what's going on. "" Or you are g
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Death Wolf Pages of History
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Death Wolf The Mastermind
Sera's pov My vision starts turning hazy as the figure continues to devour my blood. A stream of red liquid trails down my neck to wet my shirt. Clenching the metal clanks holding my wrist,I continue to scream. As with each second the pain in my body only intensifies. " Ahhhhhh nooooooo...nooooooooo!" No one came to help. And how will they? The entire castle has been evacuated and the one man I trusted the most. Zander. Was the very one doing it. I understood one thing clearly....he was not in his senses. The death wolf has taken over his body. Or he would have never done something like this. " No...stoppppp.... pleaseeeeeeee" To my surprise the beast stops. Pulling back and I look at his face through my hazy vision. His lips were covered with my blood, eyes blood red and a feral look prominent in his eyes. Moving his lips on his canines,I shiver when I see him fanning his lips on my face. " I am...I am not her...I am not Heratte -" I try to speak. But the
