#14 Werewolf┊A small, seductive grin overcomes his face, as he leans in closer towards me. I feel his breath on my neck, causing me to still in his arms.
"You see this?" He whispers in my ear, as he runs his finger along the bite mark, causing a rip...
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UNEDITED
Japers POV
I hold the rogue against a large oak tree, his cries ring out into the quiet forest. I feel my wolf push against my skin, wanting, needing to be released.
"Where. Is. She!!" I yell, my voice hoarse with anger, my claws protrude slightly and dig into the rogue's skin, which now has a steady stream of blood coming down.
"You and your scum of a pack do not deserve to get her back," The Rogue sneers grinning up at me his sharp canines glinting in the sunlight.
A growl ripes out from me and I bring my hand up, my claws coming out fully as I bring my hand down to slash it across his face, blood splatters onto my shirt and face as I ripe up his face. I let the rogue fall to the floor as he screams in agony gripping his face with both hands.
He grunts once before shifting before my eyes into a large grey wolf, and before I can stop t myself I feel my bones crack and soon I am on four paws.
I lunge at the rogue whose eyes are red as he flashes his teeth before dodging me and sliding around me to my back and clamping his teeth down onto my leg. My wolf yelps as fiery heat shoot up our leg.
I run away and turn just in time to see him running up to me, I move to the left and hear a crack as he runs face-first into a tree. He falls and I take that fumble to round on him and using all my force I land with two paws at his throat.
From behind, I hear the growls of my pack and send a silent thank you that they were able to find me.
Dorian walks up beside me and pushes me off of the rogue. In lightning speed Dorian breaks both of the rogue's legs, He shifts suddenly lying naked on the forest floor, his legs bent in completely odd angles.
I shift and walk towards the rogue, grabbing him by the neck again, "You have a change of heart about telling me where my Luna is?" A slow smile creeps across my face as the rogues face falls when his eyes look at the rest of my pack and Dorian standing behind me.
Rose's POV
My head is pounding, I can barely move. My mouth is as dry as the Sahara desert. I dream of Jasper, of him running up to me under the trees of the forest surrounding my house. He smiles at me as he scoops me up into his strong arms, carrying me home to be with him.
The sound of the door opening wakes me from my revelries. I sit up quickly, not wanting to show any weaknesses in front of these strangers.
However, my mind wanders, back to my friends and family, have they noticed I'm gone? Do they have any ideas about where I am?
"Ah she's awake," the same woman from before walks towards me, her stride fluid and quick as she comes to squat in front of me.
"We need to get you prepared, they are waiting..." she smiles, showing all of her teeth, it begins to look more sinister the longer she smiles.
