My Werewolf Protector

The fight. Legacy ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING!⚠️

Legacy woke up with a start. She heard a long blood curdling howl... she had never heard a wolf howl like that and fear began to spread inside her.

"What the hell kind of freaky animals live in this forrest?," she said to herself thinking of the fox from earlier as her blood ran cold hearing the howl.

Suddenly the hairs on her neck stood up and she heard twigs snapping just outside her tent. Something was walking through the brush toward her tent. She unzipped her sleeping bag so she could make a quick get away then quietly grabbed her gun and strapped her knife in its leather sheath to her leg. She pulled out the full moon necklace her grandpa had given her when she was young and began rubbing it with her fingers as she closed her eyes and focused on calming her breathing down,

Pa please give me strength and don't leave my side.

She saw the silhouette of a bear sized man appear on the front of her tent. She knew she couldn't get up without being hear so she decided as soon as he got close enough she would hit him with the butt if the gun as hard as she could which should knock him out. So she flipped her revolver around so she was holding the barrel, now she was ready to strike with the butt of it. Her heart began to hammer in her chest as she heard the tent opening slowly begin to unzip. She closed her eyes and slowed her breathing to seem as if she were asleep. She heard the man step in and that's when it hit her... a scent so heavenly and manly it she felt a tingle in her lower stomach and gush of arousal flood her lower regions... she involuntarily started to take deep breaths of this heavenly scent. The smell of pine, earth and animal filled her entire body and lit a fire within her. Her mind became hazy and she struggled to gain control of herself. Her moon necklace she was holding somehow slipped between her fingers and swung down to her chest and painfully dug into her skin which made her eyes flew open bringing her out of the spell.

What did this motherfucker just do to me?? Did he spray something and try to drug me?? I've never lost control of my mind like that! He is going to pay!

She cautiously peered towards the opening and to her shock the mountain of a man was just standing in her doorway completely still inhaling deeply as she had just done. The moonlight cast enough shadow on his face that she notice his eyes were closed.

This is my chance, I'll sneak around him and smash him in the head with my pistol.

So as quietly as she could slipped out of her sleeping bag and circled around the back of him. As she was going around him he opened his eyes and took another step into the tent then looked down to where she used to be in the sleeping back. This was her chance to catch him off guard. She lifted her arm up all the way and with all her might she swung the butt of her gun down on the soft spot on the back of the mans neck. It made a solid "thud" sound as it connected and she thought

That oughtta daze him and slow him down at least.

But to her shock and horror it hardly did anything to him at all! He almost instantly swung around with lightning fast reflexes before she could even pull the gun back to her and turn the barrel towards him!

What is this son of a bitch made of!? Brick!?

But this just made her more pissed off and determined to bring this jackass down. She flipped the gun around and aimed it right between his eyes, put her finger on the trigger and looked him dead in the eyes so he knew she wasn't messing around. But this creepy asshole just starred right back and then fucking Smiled!! How sick and disgusting was this perv!?

Whatever that creep is thinking of right now, there's no way in hell I'm going to let it happen.

Thankfully he wiped the creepy smile off his face as I started to say

"Get the fuck out of my tent, Now you sick son of a bitch. And if you come back I'll use this side of my gun instead and blow your fucking brains out quicker than you can blink..."

All of a sudden another howl rang through the night air and she stopped her finger from squeezing the trigger. She perked all her senses up without taking her eye off the perv and heard a low rumbling sound coming from the forest. It sounded almost like a quiet stampede. The howl seem to trigger something in the perv in front of her because he suddenly sprang into action.

"I'm sorry I can't do that." Was all he said before he quickly and skillfully disarmed her and threw her gun to the ground behind him. That didn't phase her thought and without skipping a beat she drew her knife out of its sheath.

He mumbled, "Good hell woman how many weapon do you have on you? You only have a t-shirt on! How are you hiding these things?!"

How in the Hell did he know she only had a t-shirt on?! This sick Fucker! She felt the anger in her chest rise. She ran at him and threw her whole body into a an attack at his chest trying to sink the knife into him but he was too quick and stepped to the right. Little did he know she had a few tricks up her sleeve too and she recovered quickly and slashed behind her connecting with the back of his arm. All of a sudden he let out a terrifying roar that sounded like a combination of a bear, lion and wolf...

"MOTHERFUCKER!!"

And her façade finally began to crack. She looked into his eyes and saw raw furry like she's never seen. She smirked to try and hide the fear his roar had on her and reared back to strike again but before she could even think he grabbed her hand that yielded the knife wretched it out of her hand and threw it out into the dark night. She could feel panic start to bubble up from within but she forced herself to quickly assess her situation and spotted the gun behind him. She kicked him in the shins with all her might hoping he would let go of her hand and she could maneuver around him and grab the gun but once again he reacted quicker than she did and right after she kicked him she felt his imposingly large powerful arms wrap around her.

Shit shit shit! NO!! No I won't let this happen!

She cursed at him and started thrashing around kicking him with all her might.

"Okay look woman, I know this is going to sound crazy but I'm trying to save your life! Just calm down!" he calmly told her.

This piece of shit, like I'm going to believe that your saving my life! You snuck into my tent at night while I was sleeping! You just want your way with me!

"Bullshit! Put me down you motherfucker or you'll pay for this!" she yelled.

"We don't have time for your bullshit! Do as I say or you are going to Die!" He snarled back at her.

"Fuck you!" she yelled in his face as she spit at him.

Fear surged through her body as she watch a murderous rage appear in his face... She knew she had gone too far and she now started to fear what he would do to her. But suddenly a glimmer of hope sparked in her as she felt him release her with one arm but he quickly wrapped his other arm tightly around her,

What the hell is this guy? He has strength no human could posses!

Then he mumbled into her ear

"No more Mr. nice guy..."

She felt her blood start to boil and was about to put everything she had into getting away from him but just then he did something that made her boiling blood run cold as ice freezing her in place... he unbuckled his belt then slid his pants down. She felt fear begin to seize her entire body and begin to suffocate her... she knew she was fighting a losing battles but she sure as hell would fight with everything she had until the end.