Chapter 1: The Present

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I quickly run, weaving in and out of the trees as the wolves come closer. They are beginning to get close to me. I have no other choice so I quickly climb up a tree, careful where I put my weight. As I get higher up they snarl at me and attempt to get up the narrow tree. Suddenly the alpha female howls and they all begin to run away. I wait and hear leaves rustling like crazy, until I see what is is.

The wolves are racing towards the tree. Suddenly all of them leap to the tree, one grabbing hold of my leg and pulling me down. I fall at least ten feet, landing on the soft leaves, but not even that broke my fall all that much. I see blurred wolves around me, expecting them to devour me alive, but I felt no pain, I just fell into a deep sleep.

I awaken in a dark room. I can see nothing, but a tall figure looming over me. It looks to be a boy. He them switches on a light. His enormous muscles are revealed. At first I see his blurred face, but then when my eye sight adjusts, I see a amazingly handsome boy smiling devilishly at me. I'm confused why until I feel a cold breeze make my body chill and I look down.

I look to find myself naked with my hands and ankles strapped to a wall. I'm embarrassed by my now 16 year old body. I then begin to fight at my chains, hoping it'll do me some good, but I end up still attached to the wall. After a long moment of him looking me up and down he says,"My father has given you to me as a gift for my birthday. You are my new slave. But you are no ordinary slave, you are my sex slave. Simply to bring me pleasure."

I stand there furious that he would think of me as a prize. "I will never serve you." I say viciously. His eyes fill with anger and he slams his body into mine. I wince in pain after the tremendous blow of his body against mine. He then grabs my chin and forces me to face him. "You will do what I say little one. I will never purposely hurt you. It's not why my father gave you to me." I feel his hand slide down my hips and nearly touch my butt, his other hand still holding my chin.

"There is something you need to know about me little one. I'm not a human. Well I'm half human and half wolf. Maybe you'll listen to me now?" I don't say anything. I only look at him in disgust. "I asked you a question little one", he says impatiently. "Fuck you", I say with a smirk. I then feel him grab my waist and pull me to him. He then unchains me and drags me out of the room and into another one. He then throws me onto a bed and says, "Fuck you? My pleasure little one", he smirks devilishly.

His body presses onto mine, but he's gentle, calm and what he does gives me pleasure. What am I saying? No. It doesn't give me pleasure. It gives me disgust and he's violating me! His lips travel down and down until I feel him at my hips. Suddenly his tongue comes into place and he licks my body until it's clean and full of his scent. I claw at the bed, feeling pleasure and wanting him more and more. I don't dare look at him while this goes on. I feel disgusted with myself. But find myself amazed. He has amazingly soft hands and perfectly smooth skin which feels marvelous against my own.

Suddenly I feel him stop. I look at him confused, but then relieved that my 'suffering' is over. "I need to talk to you little one", he says softly, smiling at me. "What about?", I say tilting my head nervously. I then sit up and cover my naked body and wait for him to speak. After a short moment of quiet he says, "Did you know an Adam? Awhile ago he went missing. He is a part of our pack and he disappeared about three years ago." I then have a flashback, remembering how he raped me and my many days of suffering. "Yes I remember the bastard", I say, spitting the words to his fellow pack member.

"Why is he a bastard?", he worriedly asks. "He raped me." Shock spreads across the boys face as he processes my words. "He....he was my best friend.....he would never do that", he says, almost speaking to himself. His eyes slowly fall to the ground, staring at the black carpeted floor. "How'd he....you know.....die?" I pause, trying to remember what happened. "A boy known as Jeremy killed him. He killed him when he found out that he raped me." He then looks up at me, staring deep into my eyes. "Jeremy, he loved you?" "I thought he did. But I made a big mistake about thinking that."

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