Eighteen years ago...UNKNOWN LABORATORY IN AMERICA🌺"Inject him again." A cold voice."Not again, Dr. Angor. I t-think he'll d-die at this rate. Number 10 and Number 12 died this afternoon." A nervous male voice. "Weaklings! All of them!" Dr. Angor thundered angrily. "That's how many? Thirteen this week?""Fifteen." Hector's nervous voice came again."Animals!" He thundered again. Then, he turned and faced a particular 'cage'. A huge wolf lay behind the iron bars glaring at him with so much rage, Dr. Angor will not stand in front of 'it' if not for the unbreakable bars that separated them. "I have my eyes on this one now. He is my only hope.""Number 6!?" Hector shrieked, swallowing tightly."Yes. You'd better be giving me positive results on this one, Hector. He is the strongest of them all. Focus all your experiments on him." Dr. Angor ordered.Hector glanced at the feral wolf, fear filled him. Just the size of the wolf is terrifying, and the boy is only fifteen years old. He kno
This ring belongs to Big Bad Wolfe."Ohmigod, Ohmijesus, Ohmimary!" Ismena bent down and picked up the ring again, and the pearl that fell out of it. She put the pearl in her pocket and stared at the ring in total horror.What to do, what to do, what to do??"Is anything the matter?" The pawnbroker asked again in concern.She ignored him, talking to herself. "Oh, Ismena, it's just like you to steal from someone that saved your life! Heavens, and this looks very expensive. What of its very valuable to him? What if he starts looking for you?" Vividly, she can still remember Big Bad Wolfe from the night before. That man that looks like he eats bones for breakfast and drinks blood when he's thirsty, will definitely dismember her; chew on her flesh and use her hair for a hand fan.The images she created in her head made her shiver. She shook her head vigorously to banish them. "No, no, no, let's rationalize this.""First of all, I didn't know that it was his ring; I thought it belonged to
As the sun goes down, the early evening came with fresh air that is very refreshing. Wolfariane walked out of his tower into the wild zone that is the heart of Naturiah.He favored a good walk on a nice evening, to clear his mind a bit before he goes hunting.Passing packmate homes and dwellings which give way to trailing edges of the forests and walking through the woods, he isn't surprised to see so many young children goofing around; laughing, and playing chase.Some of them were in their animal forms. Kittens, puppies, and cubs chased each other while screaming loudly, some of them were fighting and scratching each other. When a certain group of cubs saw him, they ran toward him with joy and excitement."Alpha King!" The boys shrieked as they flooded him while the cubs reached him faster because they are in their animal form, and threw themselves at him.He caught as few as he could, while the others climbed his body. Some held on to any part of his evening garment they could grab
Wolfariane Daminor Throne picked the man up and threw him away. He landed flat on his back on the cold pavement and passed out cold. In a dark empty alley, he stood alone once again, barely holding himself from roaring to the sky. His ring is not with this man, Ethan. He'd hunted those two men—Aiden and Ethan—that attacked the woman in the restroom but the nightclub, but they are not in possession of his ring. It had taken a lot of convincing for them to get him to believe that they aren't with his ring. He'd believed them too because the wolf couldn't smell it on them. That leaves one last person. The female. His mate. She is the one that stole his ring. Damned female! The basic rules which keep the changelings in check in the non-changeling world stopped him from shifting forms and letting the wolf hunt her down. Rules he helped create. So, instead, he closed his eyes and allowed the memories of three nights ago to wash over him. He recalled her scent—her main unique scent tha
A week later...~NORMAN CITY, OKLAHOMA.~Naturiah's Agricultural And Livestock Company. NAALC.Ismena stood at the clearing of the huge familiar skyscraper of her workplace, staring at the abbreviation of the company, written in bold letters at the very top of it. A very famous and successful company that has branches scattered all over the world, Ismena can still remember feeling like the happiest woman in the world when NAALC accepted her job application seven years ago. It was a dream come true.She'd applied for it and several other lower agricultural companies, all her hope had been in the lower companies, but when the most successful agricultural company in the world accepted her job application and gave her an interview appointment with the company, she walked into the cloud all day long. All these years, she never regretted her job. Not even when it swallowed all her time, giving her little to no time for boys, fun, and relationships. Not even with her direct boss, Mr. Macdo
🌺NORMAN CITY, OKLAHOMA🌺It was late evening when Ismena got home with a wild smile on her face and threw herself on her sofa. She can still remember the look on Henry Macdonald's plump face when she'd called him an àsshole."You're fired, do you hear me, Cranes!? You are fired!" He'd shouted behind the door after she walked out.She'd opened the door, stuck her head back in, and shouted, "Doesn't make you any less of an àsshole, does it?" She'd accompanied her words with a sweet smile she knows he hated so much before she closed the door to his angry face and walked away.Now, she relaxed back on the sofa. Aah, what a sweet day. Her cell phone rang, and she picked it up. "Sandra!""Don't sound so excited, you wicked witch! So, you're back in Oklahoma but you didn't say anything to me!? Are we even friends at all!?" Sandra screamed in her ear.Ismena winced, "I'm sorry, so sorry, Sandy. I've been meaning to call you, seriously...""When!? I heard it's been a week, you witch!""Uhm, h
A blush crept to her cheeks like he just reminded her what she momentarily forgot. "Look, I really didn't mean to steal it. If you'll just turn a blind eye to it. You're a rich man and all that. Or, if you'll just let me go, just this once, I will—""You will do what?" The groan was to her ear. His upper body pressed her deeper into the wall. Suddenly, he needed more of her scent in his system. He inhaled deeply.He's sniffing her neck! "I'll most definitely not steal again, that I can assure you." She squeaked. Does he wanna eat her up!? Sure looks like he's playing with his meal. A shiver worked down her spine.Yet, she couldn't resist rubbing her aching breasts to his chest, seeking any kind of relief from this hunger that only increases."Stop that." He growled the command through gritted teeth.She stared up at him and blinked innocently, "Stop what?"A pause. A harder scowl. "Do you know what smells better than fear?"She has no idea what he means, but she managed to squeak, "W
The silence was heavy. Thick. She took a nervous step back."What did you just say?" The question was calm, but there was nothing calm about the way his eyes went greener. There's nothing calm about the way a shiver of dread worked itself through her bones."Your e-eyes, it's doing a c-c-color thing—"He glared at her. Big, GREEN, glare.She lifted her hand's palm out as if to ward off evil, "I'm really really sorry. I needed the money to buy my meds!" Shit, her tone is back to a squawk!He took a predatory step forward. She stepped back again and collided with a wall. The same wall he'd kissed her senseless on a few minutes ago. She can still taste him on her lips.With another step forward, he moved into her personal space, caging her to the wall again, but this time around she knows for sure it was not to kiss her senseless. More like to murder her.Ismena squeezed her eyes closed, "Please, please, please, have mercy! I didn't mean to p-pawn your ring but I needed the money! I know