The man was definitely older than me, but not as old as Dragan. He was sitting in a chair; reading a book. He looked up as I entered the room. His eyes widened, then turned the other way.
“What are you doing here, werewolf? It is not safe! You should go back home… before the master sees you!” He was speaking words, but I did not understand. I walked closer to him.
“Kilian? Do you know where he is?” I hoped the words would come out in English as before.
“Why are you looking for him?! Please don’t tell me they have you enslaved too!” His eyes stayed averted from my view. I was standing in front of him now.
“I do not understand what you are saying. I can only speak English words… not understan
It was hard to walk up the stairs as Kilian dragged me along. It felt as if my leg was on fire, and my hip was braking. Kilian’s grip on my hand was not painful, but it was tight. I knew I would not be able to pull away from him. I did not make a sound, because I was afraid of what he would do. Tears streamed down my cheek as pain filled my body with each step I made. When we got to the room, all I wanted to do was lay down. 'You will obey me when I tell you something. You are my pet; I am your master. Do you understand me? ' I did not want to speak. I did not want to hear his words; to accept my fate. Sebastian was right. I was to be enslaved. "Yes Kilian, I understand..." 'Are you really naked?' His voice had changed. It was gentle and innocent. His face
Dark shadows lurked in the trees, hidden by the leaves, the moonlight was unable to find them. They walked with silence, unheard to nature. The men dressed in camouflage, and were armed with shotguns and crossbows. They split into teams to surround the beast and his family. Their mission to kill the beast, and anything like him. The howls filled the air as the men began theirhunt. As the beast ran with his pack, the lead hunter aimed for his mate. With one shot of his crossbow, he hited her in the back, going straight through.. Blood splattered out at the force. They had got the beast's attention.&nbs
It was the night of the full moon. Me and my family were having a blast, running through the woods. The wind was blowing, the sky brightened by the moon, and the trees danced as we flew past. It was a night to remember. I have never felt my heart race in my life as much as it did at that moment. I am only 4 years old. I am still learning the ways of our pack. My mother is married to the alpha. “Mother, I do not understand much about what an alpha is. I know that my father leads our pack, and that he is our peace settler.
It has been years since I have been able to walk or run. I had barely eaten, or had water. The darkness is around when the sun goes down. The only time I saw light is when the being said the words ‘Time to make money.’. I do not know what he is talking about. I see other animals, in something called a cage, like me. Each day, they are taken by other beings. I never see them again when they leave. I wondered where they were going. I wondered if they were alive. I do not know who the beings are, or what they want. I know I am their ‘property’, but I do not know what the word means. My father did not teach me the English language. The beings talk around me, and I wish I could understand them. Beings have looked at me, but said I am not trainable. I wonder if that is a bad thing. I do not know how I should act. The beings taking me seem to be my only way out. I am studying the animals around me. They seem to use their skills and beg for the beings to take
The boy ran to me; fearing he would hit me, I ran under the bed. “Lyra, I was just joking! Come out, I am sorry I scared you!” I could see the boy feeling around. I am debating on biting him. He scared me. It is only fair if I get him back. My father said biting would always show a person's true nature. I ran towards his hand, and bit him as hard as I could. “Ahhhhh!” He screamed. I let go as he raised his hand in pain. He looked in my direction, and began to cry. He actually had tears going down his face, but they were red… like blood. “I’m sorry Lyra… I won’t be mean again… I promise.” I could not understand him. I walked towards him, slowly, watching for any signs he was going to hurt me. He looks me in the eye.
There was sadness in his voice as he spoke the words, as if it was an unspoken secret. I was shocked though; he acts as if he can see. “How can you see everything then? You have not run into anything, and you look me in the eyes all the time.” I howled in a low voice, sounding like a little kid not wanting to get in trouble. Dragan must have known what we were talking about, because he grabbed me from Kilian. As he lifts me to his eyes, the red glistens like Kilian’s eyes did earlier. ‘We talk with our vampire powers. I can not understand you, but Kilian has the gift to talk to anything or anyone that can talk back. No matter the language… he can understand it. I am surprised that he can talk to you though. You are the first animal he has talked to. I want you to know he was born with his eyes broken… and for that he
Kilian was very hesitant to give me my own room. He said that I was his pet, and should sleep with him. That he would never be my lover. I laughed at this thought. I do not know if it was against pack rules to date a vampire, but I did know he is a boy, and I am a girl. I do not want to chance him finding out my secret… or worse… him falling for my werewolf side. No one outside my pack has seen my werewolf form. We always made sure to hide our tails, and ears. I have never looked at my reflection, except for in a lake. We did indeed look like humans. Kilian and myself finally came to an agreement after our long discussion of how I may be his pet, but I needed privacy. He showed me a door in his room that pushed open and closed. He told me I can open it myself, if needed, to get to him. On the other side of the door was a big closet, with his clothes and belongings on all the walls. In
It has been a Minute since I have walked on my feet. I felt as if I was taking my first steps again. My balance was wobbly. I slowly walked to the mirror while holding the walls. I steadied myself in front of it, and looked at the clear reflection of myself. I stood 4’8 tall. I am shorter than Kilianby 2inches. I have blue eyes, and caramel brown skin. My shoulders are broad. My chest is just starting to grow. My figure is not skinny. I have muscles in all the right places. I was buff for my age. That came with being a werewolf. High metabolism. My nose is round with rosy cheeks besides it. My lips are small. I have no real body features yet. because I am not done growing yet. I was in awe of myself. I looked at my ears and tail. My ears are grayish white with a black outline. My tail is the same white with a little black dot at the tip of it. I am a gray wolf after all.
It was hard to walk up the stairs as Kilian dragged me along. It felt as if my leg was on fire, and my hip was braking. Kilian’s grip on my hand was not painful, but it was tight. I knew I would not be able to pull away from him. I did not make a sound, because I was afraid of what he would do. Tears streamed down my cheek as pain filled my body with each step I made. When we got to the room, all I wanted to do was lay down. 'You will obey me when I tell you something. You are my pet; I am your master. Do you understand me? ' I did not want to speak. I did not want to hear his words; to accept my fate. Sebastian was right. I was to be enslaved. "Yes Kilian, I understand..." 'Are you really naked?' His voice had changed. It was gentle and innocent. His face
The man was definitely older than me, but not as old as Dragan. He was sitting in a chair; reading a book. He looked up as I entered the room. His eyes widened, then turned the other way. “What are you doing here, werewolf? It is not safe! You should go back home… before the master sees you!” He was speaking words, but I did not understand. I walked closer to him. “Kilian? Do you know where he is?” I hoped the words would come out in English as before. “Why are you looking for him?! Please don’t tell me they have you enslaved too!” His eyes stayed averted from my view. I was standing in front of him now. “I do not understand what you are saying. I can only speak English words… not understan
Kilian sniffed the air as if he was in mid hunt. ‘You really do smell ….amazing Lyra!’ His voice was creepy, as if he wasn’t himself. I could not stop him, nor could I see him. He ran towards me with speeds I never thought existed. It was as if he was a blur of wind; coming at me. One moment he was standing by the door, the next he was sitting besides me on the couch. He lifted my hand, and held my arm. Without thought, I tried to pull away. “What are you doing Kilian!?” I yelled as I tugged. “Let me go! Now!” It felt as if I was going to lose my arm from his grip. It felt as if I was ripping my arm from my wrist. As if with every pull, my veins were bursting. I could feel my bones crack and pop. I did not realize it, but by trying to get free, I broke my w
It has been a Minute since I have walked on my feet. I felt as if I was taking my first steps again. My balance was wobbly. I slowly walked to the mirror while holding the walls. I steadied myself in front of it, and looked at the clear reflection of myself. I stood 4’8 tall. I am shorter than Kilianby 2inches. I have blue eyes, and caramel brown skin. My shoulders are broad. My chest is just starting to grow. My figure is not skinny. I have muscles in all the right places. I was buff for my age. That came with being a werewolf. High metabolism. My nose is round with rosy cheeks besides it. My lips are small. I have no real body features yet. because I am not done growing yet. I was in awe of myself. I looked at my ears and tail. My ears are grayish white with a black outline. My tail is the same white with a little black dot at the tip of it. I am a gray wolf after all.
Kilian was very hesitant to give me my own room. He said that I was his pet, and should sleep with him. That he would never be my lover. I laughed at this thought. I do not know if it was against pack rules to date a vampire, but I did know he is a boy, and I am a girl. I do not want to chance him finding out my secret… or worse… him falling for my werewolf side. No one outside my pack has seen my werewolf form. We always made sure to hide our tails, and ears. I have never looked at my reflection, except for in a lake. We did indeed look like humans. Kilian and myself finally came to an agreement after our long discussion of how I may be his pet, but I needed privacy. He showed me a door in his room that pushed open and closed. He told me I can open it myself, if needed, to get to him. On the other side of the door was a big closet, with his clothes and belongings on all the walls. In
There was sadness in his voice as he spoke the words, as if it was an unspoken secret. I was shocked though; he acts as if he can see. “How can you see everything then? You have not run into anything, and you look me in the eyes all the time.” I howled in a low voice, sounding like a little kid not wanting to get in trouble. Dragan must have known what we were talking about, because he grabbed me from Kilian. As he lifts me to his eyes, the red glistens like Kilian’s eyes did earlier. ‘We talk with our vampire powers. I can not understand you, but Kilian has the gift to talk to anything or anyone that can talk back. No matter the language… he can understand it. I am surprised that he can talk to you though. You are the first animal he has talked to. I want you to know he was born with his eyes broken… and for that he
The boy ran to me; fearing he would hit me, I ran under the bed. “Lyra, I was just joking! Come out, I am sorry I scared you!” I could see the boy feeling around. I am debating on biting him. He scared me. It is only fair if I get him back. My father said biting would always show a person's true nature. I ran towards his hand, and bit him as hard as I could. “Ahhhhh!” He screamed. I let go as he raised his hand in pain. He looked in my direction, and began to cry. He actually had tears going down his face, but they were red… like blood. “I’m sorry Lyra… I won’t be mean again… I promise.” I could not understand him. I walked towards him, slowly, watching for any signs he was going to hurt me. He looks me in the eye.
It has been years since I have been able to walk or run. I had barely eaten, or had water. The darkness is around when the sun goes down. The only time I saw light is when the being said the words ‘Time to make money.’. I do not know what he is talking about. I see other animals, in something called a cage, like me. Each day, they are taken by other beings. I never see them again when they leave. I wondered where they were going. I wondered if they were alive. I do not know who the beings are, or what they want. I know I am their ‘property’, but I do not know what the word means. My father did not teach me the English language. The beings talk around me, and I wish I could understand them. Beings have looked at me, but said I am not trainable. I wonder if that is a bad thing. I do not know how I should act. The beings taking me seem to be my only way out. I am studying the animals around me. They seem to use their skills and beg for the beings to take
It was the night of the full moon. Me and my family were having a blast, running through the woods. The wind was blowing, the sky brightened by the moon, and the trees danced as we flew past. It was a night to remember. I have never felt my heart race in my life as much as it did at that moment. I am only 4 years old. I am still learning the ways of our pack. My mother is married to the alpha. “Mother, I do not understand much about what an alpha is. I know that my father leads our pack, and that he is our peace settler.