The Golden Wolf Girl

THE PAST...

QUINNS POV

I was 13 when I first shifted. Ember (my wolf)
Is absolutely gorgeous, she has white fur that has a golden shimmer to it in the sunlight, black surrounds her light blood red eyes forming a sort of winged eyeliner affect. She is much bigger than the other wolves, she is about 11 feet tall but most werewolves are about 6 to 8 feet tall. Ember is such a powerful wolf; I have trouble controlling her sometimes but going for a run in my wolf form everyday seems to keep her at bay.

My father was a vile creature, very similar to my mother, I was so excited the day I shifted, it happened out in the woods while I was on a walk alone. I have always heard Ember but I hadn't ever shifted before that day, it was excruciating the first couple of times but the pain went very fast.

4 YEARS EARLIER

I ran in the house as soon a I was back in my human form, I burst through the front door screaming "I'M A WOLF! I'M A WOLF! I'M A WOLF!" father ran into the room asking me what my wolf looked like, when I had described the incredible creature I had turned into, his jaw dropped and his eyes widened so much, they looked as if they were going to fall out of his skull. He ran to mother in the kitchen, when father had told her what my wolf looked like she made the same expression he had just moments before. Father then snapped his head round to look at me and shouted for me to go to my room. I was extremely confused because me shifting was all we ever talked about.

After sitting in my room for an hour or so I heard the front door of our house open and close with a thud. I waited for what seemed like forever in my room until it turned to night. Ever since the front door opened all I could hear was chattering, every now and then I would hear someone mention my name which only made me worry more. After a few more hours I decided I was just going to sleep, the time would go faster that way. At around 2am I heard a creak which made me sit up instantly, someone who I didn't know had just walked in my room. I heard this stranger close the door and lock it after him, my breathing got heavy and goosebumps spread throughout my skin like a wildfire. The creepy man then walked over to the side of my bed, it was pitch black in my room so I couldn't make out his face but he was tall and slender, the scent of whiskey and smoke filled my nostrils as he bent down, his bony fingers lifting up my chin so I was looking at him. He then said in a low voice "You are the queen of all wolves and I shall be your king; I will mark you. You will be my luna and the mother of my children." A shiver ran down my spine as he then roughly grabbed my throat with his hand and slammed it against my pillow. I squirmed around under the pressure as the air slowly escaped my lungs. My little fingers clawed at his hand trying to get him to release me so I could breathe. I looked deep into his eyes and noticed that they had changed from a dark chestnut brown to a glowing Hazel colour and his teeth became sharp ready to mark my neck with his bite.

Rage and panic filled my body and my bones started cracking. Within seconds I was now Ember. I stood in front on the now petrified man. Looking him dead in the eye with a snarl whilst bearing my teeth, I walked slowly towards the male figure, my head was lowered and my ears were back, he backed into the wall letting out heavy shaky breaths. I raised my giant head while I was now towering above him, I released a menacing growl as my teeth then made contact with his throat, crunching down on his bones. He laid lifeless on the dirty floor of my room in a pool of his own blood. I licked my teeth as his blood dripped from my white canines.

I barged back out through the door of my room only to find my mom and dad sitting at our dinner table frozen with fear, in front of a huge stack of papers. I could see the word 'contract' written in big bold letters across the top of the first page. I stared them down as I slowly made my way around the table letting out a low growl, they explained that the contract was for me to be sold man and bear his children, every word laced with fear. I reached my giant bloody paw onto the table and as I removed my paw my sharp, knife-like claws ripped the contract to pieces. My parents took their chances, desperate to escape the danger they had found themselves in from their only daughter and ran to the other end of the living room, my dad then reached into the cupboard, pulling out a massive shot gun.

"I don't want to do this Quinn, don't make me!"
My dad shouted. This only made both me and Ember madder.

I lunged forward; my mouth wide open as my dad let out 5 shots out of the gun. The bullets didn't even pierce my skin let alone kill me as he had hoped. My paws made a loud thud as they hit my father's shoulders pushing him to the ground, I stayed towering above him for a few seconds, analysing the fear which was all over his features, letting the other man's blood drip from my mouth onto his face before I grabbed his head with my mouth and tore it clean off his shoulders.

My mother let out a deafening scream as I looked her in her eyes, tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. This only satisfied Ember. Mother then ran and crouched in the corner of the room shaking and crying, her eyes clamped shut as she bought her knees into her chest, and bowed her head, covering it with her arms. I lifted my paw once again, slowly placing it on her knees, forcing her to straighten her legs. My paws are so big that the main part of my pad was on her knees, my claws still reached her hip. I exposed my sharp claws once again digging them into one of the main arteries in her thigh, causing blood to immediately flood out of the fresh wound. I ran my claws down to her knee leaving a huge, nasty gash. After a few seconds her screams became murmurs and her murmurs became gargles as the blood started filling her throat. I then leaned in and bit into her neck squeezing the life out of her body.

UPLOADED - 9/7/2020

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