The hunt beginsI got to the forest and started using my hunting skills to tracks down Stacie. I was navigating the forest like a tiger – stealthy and extremely quiet. You could not even hear me breathe. I soon got to a clearing, in the midst of it stood an ancient looking stone altar with it’s surface covered with strange glowing runes. Stacie was tied; hands and feet with her eyes blindfolded directly beside the stone altar. Surprisingly there was no sign of any werewolf at the scene. Maybe I should have called my mom for help. I stood there in the shadows, calculating my next line of action.After some minutes of contemplation, I decided to take the risk and attempt rescuing her, I went in with speed and caution. I knelt in front of her and then untied her hands and removed her blindfold. Because of the fear she was Feeling before now and the relief after she felt after seeing me, she hugged me and kissed me briefly before she started sobbing and punching me.“What took you so long
The hunt begins II *** Omniscient P.O.V. ***After all that happened at Hoia Baciu, Claud just went back to his mom at verdant. He knew that he had no other home to return to anymore so he had no choice but to go back to her. “You’re back early,” Tara said. “What’s wrong? You look blue.”“Sta…Sta..” Claud sobbed a little bit before finally finding his words. “Stacie’s dead mom.”“Oh my God!” Tara exclaimed in disbelief as she rushed towards Claud to comfort him. “What happened? Was she sick? Was there an accident? You’re not talking Claud, What was it? Talk to me, I’m your mother.”“It was forest werewolves mom.” Claud started. “They kidnapped her to lure me out and even though I climbed on the altar to help them create better hybrids, they still killed her.” “You climbed on the altar?” Tara started. “Hope they didn’t succeed.”“They didn’t succeed in removing my powers but unfortunately for them, activated my other powers.” Claud said, his voice still breaking. “So I killed
The Hunt Begins III It was still late at night, the moon, a thin crescent casting a ghostly pallor over the silent city streets. Claud moved with effortless stealth, his steps silent as he navigated the labyrinth of rooftops and fire escapes. His senses heightened, attuned to every sound and scent that whispered through the urban landscape. The air carried the faintest hint of impending rain, mingling with the sharp tang of metal and concrete. Finding a vantage point high above the city, Claud settled onto the edge of a weathered rooftop. From this perch, he had a commanding view of the abandoned warehouse district below. His eyes scanned the scene meticulously, searching for any sign of movement or disturbance. In the distance, beyond the city’s edge, lay the outskirts where the forest stretched its dark fingers into the urban sprawl. Below, in the shadowy recesses of the warehouse district, Claud glimpsed movement-dark shapes darting between buildings with predatory grace. The
AlliesThe moment Lupa saw the glow in Claud’s eyes, she knew he was a forest werewolf and fear surged through her. Without a second thought, she attacked, drawing water from fire hydrants and the humid night air, lashing out at him with fierce torrents.Claud moved with effortless grace, dodging her attacks with a fluidity that spoke of his superior strength and agility. He anticipated her moves, sidestepping and evading each watery strike with ease. Lupa’s desperation grew with each failed attempt, her fear driving her to press on.Finally, Claud decided to end it. With a swift, calculated movement, he retaliated, using his superior strength and elemental control to knock Lupa out cold. She crumpled to the ground, unconscious.Claud stood over her for a moment, catching his breath, then hoisted her limp body over his shoulder. He moved quickly through the darkened streets, heading towards the outskirts of the town where the forest loomed. The trees welcomed him, their shadows mergin
Allies IIThe second werewolf turned, confusion turning into fear. Before he could react, an invisible force grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him into the darkness. His desperate claws scratched at the ground, but he was no match for the unseen power that whisked him away. Another thud, and silence enveloped the forest once more.The last werewolf, now fully aware that something was picking them off one by one, spun around wildly, eyes wide with terror. He crouched into a fighting stance, every muscle tense, ears straining to catch any sound. The shadows seemed to close in around him, and he could barely see beyond the trees.Then, with a swift movement, Claud emerged from the darkness, his eyes glowing with an intense, eerie light. The werewolf’s growl turned into a gasp as Claud moved with lightning speed, a blur in the dim light. A quick, precise strike to the neck and the werewolf slumped to the ground, unconscious like the others.Breathing steadily, Claud stepped into the moo
AdversaryThe sun was up, and so was Lupa. The early morning light filtered through the narrow window of the hidden ground floor basement, casting a warm, golden glow across the room. Outside, the weather was perfect—clear skies with a gentle breeze that rustled the leaves and brought in the fresh scent of pine and earth.Lupa stretched, feeling the softness of the sheets beneath her. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, her bare feet touching the cool wooden floor. Standing at 5’4”, Lupa moved with a grace that belied her strength. Her brown hair, slightly tousled from sleep, framed her face in soft waves, catching the light and hinting at the reddish undertones that came alive in the sunlight. Her silver eyes, striking and unusual, reflected the room’s dim light, adding an ethereal quality to her gaze.Tara had prepared the room meticulously, ensuring Lupa had everything she needed. The small but cozy space was well-furnished, with a comfortable bed, a wooden dresser, and a
Adversary II From the shadows, a figure sprang into action. Lupa, her eyes gleaming with determination, hurled herself at the demon. She drew upon her water powers, summoning streams of liquid from the nearby fire hydrants. The water surged and swirled around her, forming a dense fog that enveloped the street. The demon thrashed and howled, disoriented by the sudden mist. Lupa used the cover to her advantage, guiding Tara and the woman away from the immediate danger. Claud, though weakened, managed to stagger after them, his senses dulled but his resolve unbroken. The fog thickened, obscuring their movements as they retreated. The demon, blinded and enraged, lashed out wildly but could not find its prey. Lupa led them through the winding streets, using her powers to maintain the cover and ensure their escape. They reached their base, a hidden entrance opening before them. Tara guided the woman inside, her control unyielding despite the chaos. Lupa and Claud followed, the latter
Plan BLupa felt like she was melting as she felt his lips press against hers. She wasn’t really crushing on him but always thought he was good looking. His muscular appearance and stature was one of the things she loved seeing in a man. While kissing her, he held her neck and from there, worked his way down to put his hand inside her bra. He felt her boobs in his hands and squeezed it lightly. He moved his lips from against her lips and started kissing her neck. He kissed his way down from her neck while slowly undressing her. He took off her shirt, revealing the black bra she wore. She was really busty so her boobs were finely shaped inside the bra. He looked her in her eyes before proceeding to remove her bra. He removed her bra and started sucking on her tits. She started moaning. The pleasure she was currently feeling was nothing like she had felt before. Always being on the run meant that she never got the chance to stay guard down in bed with a man. Claud was the first man to