Got no excuses this time other than I am lazy. :)
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Lucifer's POV
It was late at night when my wolf was pacing around. I couldn't get that horrid vision of my mates wolf grower twice the size of her original wolf. Her wolf was white as snow when she grew twice the size. Pure white, only a black crescent moon on her forehead. Ive never seen such a beautiful before know that I think about it. Ive been so worried that I haven't realized how abnormal it is for a pure white wolf to appear. Theres something about her. She's not a normal werewolf. Its like she is the light that brings us away from the dark. An old tale was told when I was younger. That if you weren't good the original gene of werewolves would come and take you away. If you were seen to be good and were not a sinner, the moon goddess would spare your life. She hated the job of seeing innocent werewolves die, but its a circle of life. People didn't want to die when they were young, when they had something tragic happen to them. Almost like a Krampus story, except less child stealing. The original werewolves were the Moon Goddess and Moon God. Ying and Yang some people believed. The moon goddess brought life, peace, and happiness. The moon god brought death, Destruction, and heartbreak. Like the demon inside me. I knew my mate wasn't a goddess of Life. Theres no possible way. My thoughts were interrupted when I saw a figure standing in my door way. I jumped out of bed until the voice shushed me softly.
"Its only me, My love." A soft female voice spoke. There was a strong scent of perfume, and arousal. The only person that strongly smells of perfume in the pack was Holly. She was my past girlfriend. I would usually go to her when my wolf was horny. Or when the demon inside me would make me. "Why don't we have a little fun tonight while your mate is gone." She walked over to me swaying her hips. She softly placed her hand on my bare chest and pushed me down on the bed. Holly began to straddle me grinding her herself on my manhood. Groaning I placed my hands on her hips. The brunette leaned in and placed her soft plump lips on mine.
This is wrong, I have a mate. I tried to snap out of it, but he was controlling me again. My wolf whined in my head. Begging me to stop, knowing that this will go too far.
Your mate doesn't deserve a beast. Who would love a murder like you? He spoke in my mind. Holly began to kiss me on the neck, I felt her mouth latch onto my soft spot. She was giving me a hickey. She trailed her hickeys all the way down my chest to my boxers. She tugged my boxers down letting my manhood slap against my stomach. I couldn't bare it anymore. I let him take full control of me, knowing there is no way to stop it now. That night I will never forgive myself for. How much longer will I keep hurting her?
Roisena's POV
The pain was unbearable. I felt like I was being burned to death. My vision was red, by body was shaking uncontrollably. I heard only my screams of pain in my ears.
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The Queen Runaway
WerewolfA girl whose beauty has deceived a monstrous creature with her beauty. Caring, and loving Roisena knows nothing of the big beasts werewolves even though she was raised in a house full of them. That all changes when she meets the Devil King of werew...