Bitten (Merlin the Undaunted) [ Temporarily Discontinued ]

chapter 1 • My life Sucks

Merlin's pov

You know what? How about we just start from scratch.

My name Is merlin Josephine Coffman.

Daughter of mazikeen, and azarath coffman.  

Sister of Fenrir, Lenis, acela, mabel, and milo coffman.

My mother was a normal wolf, But I’ve no clue what happened to my father or even if he still exists, but if I’m being honest I could care less, that chunk of the story may not even be told until The next chapter of my life opens up.

But, When I said I wasn’t like the Werewolves from stonehaven, I meant it.

As a pup my family was taken.

I watch my mother, as she had been slaughtered by humans, and My father left the day of my birth. The humans took: me my first born brother; fenrir, along with the rest of my siblings to an undercover experiment facility.

Every day of my life, consisted of training, experimental upgrades and the next day it would repeat. Until of course one day they created something that changed my life forever.

They called it the EXCELFUSION765  

They used this to fuse me and my other trained siblings- and of course some strange witch lady--
--all together. That’s right you heard me, they fused us together. Each of my siblings had certain distinct qualities in which they differ from the average wolf now considering the way these four legged creatures normally look compared to us.
Lenis, who perfected strength
Acela, who perfected agility
Mabel, who perfected stealth
And Lucifer who perfected homicide.
I guess, you could say they've created the ultimate killing machine.
But I'm still, a living breathing creature with feelings, so trust me when I say thats not what I ever wanted to become.

The difference between me, and the wolves of stone haven, is that I was created by humans, I was created by scientists- to kill and only kill-, and my wolf-size varies depending on my anger status.

The humans used to have been able to control me, they Put a chip into my Brain for shits sake. You wanna know what I did? It took me 7 years, but I had finally managed to push the limits of my anger so far- that I had managed to tear the chip from the back of my skull with my bare claws!
I had never felt anything so god damn painful in my life.

I could only imagine what they had done to my brother.

They tried to tell me he died, but the day of my escape i saw him. I saw him...and I-I left him.

He told me to leave him, and that he would escape with time and told me he’d come find me, but it’s been 3 years since that day. I can barely remember what His muzzle actually looks like.

He was the only one I cared about, throughout my whole life He was all that I lived for

And now that he’s gone- i can do nothing more then blame myself and never lose that hope I held the day I left him.

And I won’t ever lose it. I know he’s out there somewhere i can feel it.

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I could feel rhythmic beating against the floor as a group of wolves approach me from behind.

The way they smell seemed surprisingly similar to that of my own, so I could only assume they may have been werewolves, but I’m still unsure.

I scan the perimeter, using nothing more than my mind.

'Is it a mutt?'

 'I smell someone.'

'Who is this, what a strange smell.'

'Keep tracking, it might be a mutt'

3 distinct voices spill from behind me, while other voices consist of murdur, which I'm guessing could be incoming mutts.

My radar had picked up unfamiliar and slightly friendly thoughts that remain within a 7 mile radius. Yes, i can listen in on thoughts. With the kind of power that pulses through my veins, you've gotta learn how to use it.

I growled in annoyance as I slipped into the bushes.

I stayed hidden; not only because I was a little bigger than these wolves, but because I wasn’t in the mood to fight anyone.

I know what you’re thinking, ‘You're a werewolf! You’re supposed to always expect a fight!

Well guess what? I’ll always expect a fight, but I won’t always pursue. I try as hard as I possibly can not to give into the anger.

I feel a rush of anticipation as my followers draw closer.

I was expecting them to acknowledge my Presence but was surprised to find 2 rogue wolves emerge from the shadows; pouncing on who I assumed to be the leader based on his Posture, and mind set.

I watched as he struggled, but felt a ball form in my stomach, as more rogue wolves started to attack as well.

I knew I had to do something, and my anger wasn’t going to remain buried for long.

The scalding hot flames boiled within my veins. I couldn’t stand Mutts. Packless scumbags pouncing on a pack like that. I’ll never understand why rogue wolves even choose to live the way that they do.

I watched as the leader of the mutts tried tearing into the throat of the alpha, before I teleported right in the center of the chaos.

A few  of the northern scented wolves halted as they noticed me, but the rogues still continued to attack.I can only expect that since I practically tower over every being around here.

The alpha was barely scraping the floor, before I lunged at the rogue wolf, clenching my jaws down on its throat. I pulled him up and shook its body around like a rag doll. I heard an extreme snap as its body collided with the darkened trees.

My tongue would glide over my lips, taking in the metallic, animalistic flavour of blood in which oozed from my mouth, before roaring louder then any animal in this entire forest.

I roared in the faces of the rogues, pouncing on all of them, dropping bodies back and forth.

As soon as I was done, I felt my body begin to shrink, and I turned to the normal wolves, who all stood- paralysed in shock.

I smirked before dispersing into the vast sea of darkness that fell upon the shaded area of the woods.

I could feel them following me, so I was sure to teleport away as soon as I found myself to be in a safe distance.

I was sure to mark the place in my mind, I wanted to return at some point, maybe to fuck around in the woods, maybe even hunt there every now and then.

I also considered their scent, they smelled dramatically similar to me, which was odd, because for the longest time i thought maybe all of the other Werewolves had finally gone extinct.
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authors note: Hope you liked It, I really like werewolf fanfics, and I'm not gonna stop with em either. Love you guys, see you next chapter!
-krazyghostwriter