Shadows from the Past - Book 2 of To Be Claimed By Her

Chapter 14

Nate

"Are you sure this is where they said they felt him?" I asked Luke.

He shot me a glare, "Yes, I'm sure. You were right there when he explained it."

"Well, this just seems off," I muttered, "I think we need to head back. Not to mention, the others haven't checked in. I turned around to look at Luke and my eyes widened, "Fuck, Luke, look out!" I shouted. I shoved him to the side of the passageway and felt a ripping sensation in my shoulder from where that thing's claws caught me.

"Nate!" Luke screamed and charged as he shifted. Ian's jaws clamped on the creature making it howl with rage. Its enormous paw gripped Luke and threw him like a stuffed animal. I watched in horror as he slammed into the wall, sliding down to the floor not moving at all.

Kota, it's a trap! Luke's hurt - something is attacking us, I shouted across the link.

Nate, where are you? Use the spell.

I fumbled in my pocket as the creature moved closer, snarling. I didn't even take it out of my pocket, instead breaking it and praying someone would find us - if there was even an us left to find.

Nate, I heard Kota's fear-filled voice just as the creature lunged and I fell back, its jaws clamping into my neck and the world went dark.

Trigger Warning: non-con; assault; rape

Owen

I awoke, groaning as I pushed myself upright. I gasped when I saw my own hand or rather claw. My skin had a reddish hue and instead of fingers I now had long black sharp claws. I began to feel the rest of my body and tried to push down the panic rising in me. I searched the room coming to a screeching halt before an oval mirror. I looked like a demonic creature from a Gothic painting. My Fae wings were gone, replaced by leathery ones that resembled bat wings. My gray eyes were now blood red and my hair was longer with two massive black horns curving and protruding from my head. I fell to my knees, the air escaping my lungs. I was a monster.

Soft footfalls alerted me to Sang's presence. I met her gaze in the mirror. She smiled, "You look handsome, Owen. Quite fitting for a demon."

"What am I?" I asked, my voice much deeper now.

"A corrupted Fae, Darling," she replied. "Well that and part crossroads demon, like me. By adding my venom to your Fae blood, this is what you are now. Each one of you will be a bit different based on your supernatural DNA, but in the end, the corruption will be there."

I looked at her in wonder. How could the once sweet and innocent young girl I knew have become this monster I saw before me?

She laughed again, "You think I'm a monster?" Wait, she heard my thoughts? "Of course, I can, Owen. You are mine now. My blood flows through every inch of you. You will obey me even if you don't want to. That's the fun, you no longer have free will - you have only my desires to answer to." I blinked in disbelief. She must have sensed it or read my mind again because she simply commanded me, "Fuck me, Owen. Take me now, mark me, claim every inch of me. Do it right now."

I found myself moving toward her and scooping her up in my arms bridal style. Not knowing how, I teleported us to a bedchamber and placed her on top of a large bed. Her clothing vanished as did mine, and I caged her beneath my body. There was nothing gentle or caring about what came next, only a carnal need to be inside of her, to fuck her as she had commanded. I lifted her ass with my large hand and guided my enormous cock inside of her folds. She was already wet and ready for me. As I drove myself deeper inside of her, my mind felt strange. I tried to remember where I had been before, but couldn't think of anything except the creature beneath me. "That's it, my pet," she crooned.

I grunted as I slammed into her again, then sank my fangs into her neck as she cried out with pleasure. I drank deeply from her veins and felt her body begin to shake as her orgasm built. She was begging me to cum as I released her neck and roaring, I spilled inside of her. With a single command of "More", I found myself flipping her over onto her knees and thrusting deep inside of her again. I fucked her for hours, filling every inch of her womb with my seed. I didn't even stop when I smelled her scent change, letting me know she was now with child. I continued to obey her command until she finally told me to stop and sleep.

Sang

I stood inside the doorway watching Deimos fawn over his precious fairy. I hated that woman. She had taken everything - all of them from me, made them hate and fear me. I wanted her to suffer for what she'd taken. So I waited for Deimos to leave then took matters into my own hands.

Slap! "Wake up bitch," I growled at her as she groaned. Focusing my magic, I slapped her again. Her eyes reluctantly opened as I pulled her from Deimos's spell, but not completely. I still needed her to be compliant. "Come," I commanded her and led her to the room holding my pet.

Eveleen's eyes were wide as she stared down at him, with no idea of who he was. I ran my hand over his arm and chest. "Mistress," he said.

"Good pet," I told him, placing his hand on my swollen belly. He looked confused. "You've been sleeping for a few months. I needed you to rest and submit to your new identity completely, pet." I smiled. "However, I do need you to do one more thing for me."

"Anything, my Mistress," he breathed.

This is going to be so much fun, I grinned wickedly.

Author's Notes:  Two more down, and Owen corrupted...

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