A few years ago before she was captured by MR. knack, she had met a boy while roaming the streets. They both were homeless and had lost their parents so they easily understood each other's pain.
But there was another similarity between them...they hated werewolves.
For Kevin, it was a lifelong and boundless hatred, a hatred that he pushed over the limit. A few months before he met Sarah, his sister had been captured and killed by an Alpha werewolf. After having lost all his family to werewolves, his relentless hatred began to rouse.
Meanwhile, for Sarah, her hatred was only temporary. She had also lost her parents in the same way, but as she grew, she came to realize that werewolves and humans were just two species that wanted to survive...and in order to do so, they had the unshakable mentality that they needed to fight against each other. Of course, she had some form of hatred towards MR. Knack and his goons for what t
'What is this? A trick of the fullmoon? Or a once in a fullmoon occurrence?'Sarah's stomach did little flips and her soft cheeks flooded over with red. It was an odd feeling, a feeling of both arousal and embarrassment. She was always naturally nervous and scared all the time, but she wasn't one to blush so furiously nor get aroused over something as trivial as physical contact. The sensations that were corrupting her body, mind and soul, were fairly new to her...another addition to the list of strange things that derived from meeting Damon.Yet...she couldn't deny that it was exhilarating and exciting.Back when Mr knack forced himself unto her, the only emotions she felt were disgust and hatred. The both of them made her feel totally different things, but there wasn't much difference between them...behaviour and personality wise. They were both Devils among humans and werewolves. They didn't care about someone as trivial as her. And the only thing they
"Hello, little mate."Damon was smiling. Damon was literally SMILING from ear to ear! Sarah's lips parted to let out an astonished gasp, her wide eyes unable to control studying every twist and curve of his features. His cheeks drew upwards and his full lips thinned the further they stretched across his face, forming two dimples that she knew absolutely nothing about. His eyes were no longer hazel, but golden and as she stared into them, she could decipher three emotions dwelling there...excitement, intrigue and something else that seemed pretty close to desire. Despite how much she was entrapped by his abysses, she managed to break eye contact and draw her gaze downward. The two odd things she noticed were that his fingers kept twitching and he was bouncing on his toes...not in a creepy way though, more like he was overflowing with excitement....And he almost seemed as if he could hardly keep himself from pouncing at her.But why would he pounce at her? Could it b
Sarah woke up with her skin lubricated with sweat and the space between her legs paved with heat. She could hardly move at will and her whole body felt weak to the point where she could barely keep her eyelids from drooping. There was also this inexplicable feeling in the pit of her stomach...an unbearable desire for something, something that she had never craved for so desperately before.She was unmistakably inexperienced in so many ways that it was almost embarrassing and everything about her screamed innocent, but she wasn't a complete idiot, she knew a few things. Yes, she was clueless when it came to certain aspects of life, however, at the moment she knew exactly what was going on with her body... She was aroused, very aroused to the point where it was slowly becoming painful.But even after knowing that, there were still some things about her situation that she just couldn't understand no matter how hard she tried to. She knew that men woke up with their thingy
"What's wrong with her?"Damon had been pacing back and forth in front of his room for around fifteen minutes. After having seen Sarah creeping on the floor like that as her arousal tickled his nose sensuously, one could only imagine how turned on he was right now. And what's worse, her sweet scent had risen thick in the air, driving him to the brink of inebriation. He couldn't get enough of her scent, even now."Snap out of it, dude. You're spacing out again with that creepy look on your face." Jason cringed as he flopped down on the bench and crossed his legs in a scissor-like fashion. "I'm beginning to think that I should've just left the moment you went all ape, especially since you're...you know..." Damon still kept his pokerface even as Jason glanced downwards at his crotch for a split second before jerking his face away, a disgusted look crossing his features. "Not cool, man...not cool.""What's wrong with her?" Damon repeated for the umpteenth time
Warning: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD! You may skip over this chapter if this doesn't suite you!********With their soft lips rubbing, dancing and pushing against one another, it was quite clear that the yearning was at it highest on both ends. They shared undeniable attraction towards one another, something similar to a strong magnetic pull...the only difference was that nothing could break them apart right now, not even the need to breathe.As they each drew closer towards one another bit by bit, heat clashed between their bodies, creating that same friction that always made their skin tingle and their rationality go absent. Both of them were so engrossed in their kiss that even if there was a boulder hurling towards them, neither would be able to take notice of it.But it was to be expected. A touch of the lips...it had been waited upon since they had just met...of course the urge was more severe on Damon's side, but nonetheless, he had pull
Sarah woke up early in the morning when the birds were still chirping their sweet tune and the sun was still painting the outdoors with gentle morning light as it rose in the sky. The first thing she noticed was that her body wasn't filled with that fervent heat that plagued her before she fell asleep. The second, was that she could feel a warm surface beneath her body...a rock-hard surface that didn't feel like the mattress at all. And the third, was the soft breaths that she felt hitting the skin of her face.Raising her head slightly, Sarah rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand then reopened them to take a good look at the strange surface beneath her. At first, her eyes met the soft sheets and then as her gaze rose upwards, she was met with the face of none other than Damon Kalesto.The surface she felt beneath her and the breaths that she felt against her skin belonged to Damon...a bare chested Damon. Sarah's eyes grew excessively large and without thinking
Note: When Damon and Liam talks to each other, nobody can hear what they are saying because they are conversing in his head.%%%%%%%%Damon ran a hand through his hair. "I'm not going to hurt y-" he tried to soothe her, but before he could finish his sentence, she cut him off with sharp words that pretty much paralyzed him in his spot."T-Then disappear a-and let L-Liam have control."At that, his calm exterior came crashing down like rain.He never expected that...not one bit. But who would've seen that coming from such a soft-spoken and gentle girl? She was never one to speak up in front of him, and even when she bottled up the courage to, she was always mindful of her words. Now that wasn't the case.Didn't she know that he was the king here, or has she forgotten? How could she dare to ask that of him; the alpha King? It was either she slept away all her manners or he somehow managed to get soft all of a su
"L-Liam?" Sarah shifted slightly, her eyes bashfully staring up at him from under her lashes. Last time they both met, she had no idea that he even existed and now that she knew, she was confused with what to do, especially since she was completely naked right now. Perhaps she should've listened when Damon made a fuss about her nakedness."Here I am!" He gleamed at her cheerfully, eyes fixated on her face as his smile broadened. "But--" his gaze suddenly narrowed then he glanced down at himself then back at her. "--is there a reason why you asked for me at this particular time...when you're naked and I'm naked? Don't tell me that the cute and innocent Sarah is finally getting naughty?" He wiggled his eyebrows and chuckled when Sarah's cheeks filled with red. "That was to be expected though...Any innocent woman would've been corrupted both body and soul after having such a steamy night with Damon." He said, stressing the word 'steamy'.Sarah didn't have anything to
Sarah drew in a breath as she silently looked down at the pale, unmoving man before her...her mate. Unlike a few weeks ago...there was now no hope within those eyes of hers because frankly, she didn't have it in her to bear any more positive expectations. Everyone (including her) had been deeply anticipating the day Damon would recover from his injuries and open his eyes once again... but that day has not come even now nor will it ever. So whether she liked it or not, it was finally time for her to accept it...to accept the fact that Damon Kalesto was no more.That was the plain truth. As such, the big questions whirling around in her mind was...would it have been different if the reinforcements had gotten there a minute earlier? Would it have been different if Katie had shot the arrow in Damon's direction instead of hers? Would everything be different if she had been the one to sacrifice herself for his sake instead of the other wa
"Stop it..." She mumbled out two soft words, her voice lower than a mouse's squeak. Even if Maxim heard it, he didn't make it obvious since his ear had yet to even twitch in recognition. "Stop it!" Her voice went up an octave, resounding through the whole crooked building. With an annoyed hiss, Maxim finally ceased his attacks whilst Jason himself leapt open a bloodied eye. He wanted to help, he definitely did, but he needed at least a few minutes of undisturbed healing before he would be able to stand once again. And judging by how humongous and angry Maxim's every step was, he knew that in just seconds, she would undoubtedly meet her doom. His wolf; Mattias, curled up in silent defeat, ashamed eyes watching as his helpless Luna succumbed to her death. They could do nothing in the position they were currently in...not for Sarah nor Damon. And that much alone terrorized them both. "Since you're so desperate to die..." Ma
"Kill them!" In the spur of the moment, Katie quickly shoved her thoughts aside and released the last arrow in Sarah's direction. But unfortunately, before she could even see where her decision would take them, the life slowly left her blue eyes and she fell flat against the floor. Following her sudden death, the shifted wolf latched it's teeth into Damon's skin, drawing lines and lines of blood through the deeply punctured wounds. With no one there to stop the flow of blood, Damon's sheer will was only able to keep him conscious for so long...and the sad part was the fact that if he even moved an inch while trying to defend himself, he'd only make it worse....or even end up aiding his own death. On the other hand, Kevin staggered back and gripped his chest when the arrow pierced through him and caused wolvesbane to circulate through his veins. Pain like no other scourged his being and in response, his body weakened drast
"I'm the one who's giving you five seconds to let him go before I sink my claws into her neck." A gleeful voice split through the air, sending dangerous chills down Damon's spine. Her neck? He wasn't talking about Sarah, was he?Slowly, Damon turned his head towards Maxim who was being followed by two black rogue wolves; one already shifted while the other was still in human form.Upon seeing the sight of Maxim holding his batteredmate, Damon's hand unintentionally loosened around Kevin's neck. Kevin immediately used the chance to pluck each of his fingers from around his neck and swiftly escape his clutches, running over to Maxim's side."W-what did you do to her?" His shocked eyes rolled up and down her body over and over again...as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Her arms were wrapped around her stomach and blood was seeping from bruises sprawled over her body. From the way she was close to tumbling over backway, she probably couldn't even st
Boom boom boom! Damon's paws hitting against the ground was more dangerous and thunderous than all else. The strength of each thrust forward was more immense than all else. And the determination pumping through his veins was thicker than all else. His goal...was to find her. His goal...was to hunt and kill whosoever had touched her. His goal...was to save her from their wretched clutches. Those goals...he was pretty close to it judging by the numerous scents that was beginning to disgustingly whip against his nose. That was when he knew it...the scent hiding spray must have started to ware off.Shifting back to human form whilst continuing to run as fast as ever, Damon took a long whiff of every single scent he could and did his best to single out one specific one...the scent of hismate. And it didn't take long to distinguish it among every other. Upon finding it, adrenaline flooded through his body like a shot of electricity, pumping him faster, pushing him harder towa
Sarah's eyes fluttered open and all that she could see was complete and utter darkness. Ignoring the pain that scourged her hand, she twisted around unto her stomach and climbed to her feet. Her beady blue eyes surveyed her surrounding, looking and searching for any source of light. When her eyes pinned on the streak of light escaping through the crack on the wall to her left, she quickly sped over to it. But in the process, her gaze met the unclear sight of splattered blood on the untiled floor. She squinted as her trembling legs slowly turned in that direction.Though she couldn't see very well, she could make out numbers carved into the floor beside the stale blood. Three familiar numbers... 154. How could she not have remembered the same numbers that were burned into the side of her neck? And this place...it was the dungeon that she had been kept in all those years...or at least what remained of it. Why did they bring her here? Why here of all places?Was t
Damon pulled to a stop at the edge of the forest and quickly shifted back to human form. The hundreds of wolves behind him followed his actions, their thunderous paws ceasing to trample upon the grassy ground."Where is mymate?!" The booming voice of Damon surged through the crowd and then shook the mighty forest, frightening animals to the point where they hid as fast as lightening while birds took off into the skies. If mere words were as ruffling as that, then imagine how terrifying it was for the person it was directed at.Jason, who was waiting by the front door, dropped to his knees and lowered his head in shame as soon as the words shook his eardrums. "I still-" he hesitated for a second when Damon took his first threatening step towards him. "I still h-haven't found her."Jason knew very well that this was no simple matter and he knew that he'd be given no simple punishment either....even if it wouldn't be death, it'd still be dreadful. But it was
The journey wasn't a long one for Damon. It didn't feel that way at all, but it was in fact two hours since he had been running through the woods on all fours. The distance probably didn't bother him because of how pumped he had become after his talk with Sarah. She was finally coming around and all he needed to do now, was to get this over with so he could patch things up properly. It was also a huge relief that he'd soon have absolutely nothing to do with Katie. All she had ever been was a wormhole in his life...even now. Besides, not having her around was better for Sarah since there would be no room for misunderstandings anymore.Damon shook his huge wolf form as he finally set his thoughts aside and skidded to a stop once he reached the spot where a vibrant red cloth was tied to a tree. This was it, the spot where he was supposed to rendezvous with those stupid hunters. Yet for some reason, he couldn't hear, smell nor see them. His face contorted suspiciously. What kind
"Sit down, Sarah." Jason said for the umpteenth time in two hours. He had been on his feet since Damon left and not once did he have a chance to stay seated. His task was to keep sight of Sarah at all times and since Sarah was galloping around the room for god knows what, he too had to do the same as well. By now, he wasn't sure if he could keep up with her. "Damon is the Alpha King for gods sake! A few lousy rogues can't kill him.""Being the Alpha King doesn't make him invincible." She argued. Her mind was filled with worries of what could be happening wherever Damon was and as a result, she couldn't stop herself from thinking too hard. "What if something happens to him?""You were the one who was avoiding him. He probably doesn't even have the will to live." Jason's over-dramatic words filled her ears and she glared hard at him, but didn't comment on it. He was standing by kitchen entrance while she was by the counter. "Can't you relax now? I doubt he has even r