All Chapters of Rise Of The Bullied Lycan : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Rise of the Bullied Lycan.Chapter 1: Ford .Ford grabbed his coffee off the commons table near the glass doors, ready to head to his first class. One of his slate-colored ear's twitched at the sudden boisterous laughter a couple table's over. He wasn't paying enough attention to know what they were talking about. His hearing is good enough though.That scared you. Shall we kill them? "No," Ford said underneath his breath. It's been two weeks. Let me out.Ford wanted to ridicule the statement, but he blushed instead, "Raze, i can't right now," He murmured as he placed his earbud's in to make it look like he was on the phone, "You know this." His Lycan's hum in response thrummed his chest and he flushed deeper. Raze had a mind of his own, he is one with Ford but also a separate, exceedingly more primal, part of him. Ford’s earliest memory of him was probably when he was thirteen. His parents didn't know a thing about Raze for all he knew. His parents though, weren't Lycan's, they

Rise of the Bullied Lycan.Chapter 3: Ford would do nothing.."Thank you."For?"Not killing Dallas, even if he did cross the line further than he ever has." Ford subconsciously reached up to feel at his scratches.I know you have feelings for him. We are one after all.Ford’s step faltered slightly, feeling odd becasue Raze has never said anything like before. "You can feel what i feel?"Yes. But i am glad i cannot know what you are thinking."What is that supposed to mean?" He chided. Raze was always calm, more manageable after a hunt.You species think too much of trivial matter's. I have witnessed it through your eye's."Oh," Was all Ford could say. Raze was right. everything was trivial yet so crucial to the structure of society and societal norms. In a fleeting thought he wondered what it'd be like to be more like Raze but brushed it off. Smiling fondly. He walked the rest of the way without really paying attention, continuing to talk with Raze to pass the time. Ford knew it

Rise of the Bullied Lycan.Chapter 6: is this .. allowed? .Dallas stares at him for a moment. He could feel it, see it past his sopping locks. Dallas wasn’t wearing a shirt. He saw movement but turned his head away moving his body with him. He didn’t want to face the other.Dallas was going to kill him, going to tear into him with those sharp claws and look down at his lifeless body with his obsidian eye’s. Ford knew. Ford accepted such a fate, one he couldn’t change.Out of his control, his hole leaked more, face flushing deeper out of impulse. But now, Dallas couldn’t see his face, he could see his back, his supple cheeks and more importantly his wanting hole. Ford hated how much his body wanted the younger, how much he wanted the younger even though Dallas was something he feared the most.Ford heard footsteps behind him, soft and calculated before the curtain closes behind him, “You’re right,” he heard Dallas call out, “Just some horny bitch. I’ll take him myself.” Then anoth

Rise of the Bullied Lycan.Chapter 8: we are one .Ford blushed deeply. He shook his head. They didn’t mate, they didn’t even make love, they fucked. Or, Dallas fucked him. The thought made his lower tummy tingle and he pressed his legs together. God he loved the alpha’s cock. The whole experience had turned out better than he thought it would. But those were thoughts for another time.He pulled the shirt over his head, it meeting him mid-thigh as he began his tread back. Before he broke the line of the forest he heard a small crack like something stepped on a branch. But it was quick and most likely on accident, The noise was gone as soon as it sounded and Ford’s head snapped in the direction of it. He still had Raze’s enhanced sense’s and hearing it past the pattering rain would’ve been hard for any normal person.Ford stared, but he couldn’t see anything past the brush and branches, pretty much looking into a black hole and the only thing that supported his Lycan eyesight was th

Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 10: better than none .Ford’s cheek felt smooshed as he gazed behind him. Dallas yanked his shirt from the confines of his skinny jeans, “You think it’s okay to wear my shit? How the fuck did you even get this, were you the one who broke into my Gym locker? Fucking freak.” The alpha tested the tightness of his pants, pulling the back with a couple fingers before deciding to unbutton them from the front. “Dallas -“ His pants and underwear were yanked down, mid-thigh maybe, but enough for his ass to be exposed. Ford had shoved his cardigan out of the way, and pulled his scarf form the omegas neck throwing it to the ground by their feet. He could feel the nick of the other claws with each movement and grab, “P-please,” he whimpered, “My body hurts, please no more scratches, I can’t take it anymore.” Ford’s eye’s were begging at this point.The alpha made a noise, like a ‘tch’ and rolled his eyes. He spread Ford’s cheeks and looked down at his ho