Werewolf Shots!!!

Church Bells

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There will be acts of violence and rape. If this effects you in any way you have been warned. Don't you dare tell me something bad I will track you down and make you part of my next book.

Enjoy!!
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JENNI

It always amazes me how far I've come. My life from a young age was filled with nothing. I had my dog and my mother, but she died long ago cause of cancer.

But before she died she told me to find happiness, no matter the cost. And I thought I found that with the man I married. But I was wrong. He cheats on me every other night and comes home drunk off his ass.

I wish I could just get rid of him. And that's what I plan on doing tonight. He will never know what hit him.

I hear the door open with a loud thud. I have learned to get him his whisky when he comes home. And tonight will be the last one he ever drinks.

I'm sick of trying to hide all the bruises and cuts I get from him. Tonight will be the last of the abuse. After his drink I plan to make my way to Michael's house. He has been my best friend forever. He will be my witness after Damion dies in his sleep. He will never harm another being again. Human, wolf or animal.

After slipping the wolf bane into his Tennessee Whisky I walked into the lounge to see it empty. Not even a sign of him. I next go to check the bedroom where he's sure to have a hooker or two. But I walk into nothing.

Where could he be?

A loud crash coming from the kitchen alerts me that he's in there.

"Come on over dear. I have something for you."

I hear a deep grumble resound through the mansion that we own. Walking to the kitchen, I can feel somethings off.

"we're going to play a little game Jenni baby. Your my prey, and I'm your predator. You have 1 minute to try and hide, or your mine all night long. So, I suggest you start running." As his voice echos through the mansion it it puts fear in my heart, freezing me to my very core.

His voice sounds almost feral in his last words, allowing me to know it's his wolf and not him, which is worse. Way worse.

So I do what I was told. Run.

I can find nothing that will hide me from this monster. Just as I place his whiskey on the bedside table I am thrown onto the bed with my clothes shredded by his claws leaving me in my black lacy panties. No bra which seems kind of stupid right now as I look into his crazed golden gaze.

"Times up Jenni. Your mine."

With lighting speed he's on top of me, cuffing my hands and feet to the bed.

Oh no. No. No. No. No. No. Not happening. No! Please don't let it be happening! Please!

I beg and began but even that's not good enough. He licks and kisses from my neck to my small breast, licking and sucking my nipple until it's a hard peak.
Licking his way down to my panty line, ripping them open with just his teeth leaving me bare in front of him.

He traces my folds and playing with my clit gets me wet and ready for him.

When his wolf is in control he's bigger and nothing can stop him.

He grabs his whiskey off the bedside table and downs the whole glass.

After his whiskey, he lines him self up and slams into my tight, once used pussy.

Screaming, I'm given no time to adjust to his size as his pace builds faster with each passing second.

I start to feel light headed from the screaming. My head falls to the side and I see that is past midnight.

Michael should be here soon... please Michael.... hurry...

I hear the bedroom door open and try to turn my head the other way.

"Michael..." My voice is faint in the room as my vision starts to fade out. I can feel Damion come inside of me but the last thing I can Remember is a deep deadly growl resounding from the door before I pass out.

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Please don't hate me. If you wish there will be another chapter just comment and say ok? It will also be Michael's POV.

Also please read RUNAWAY?

Peace out!!!
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