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Tormented

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Reads 3,668
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Parts 40
Time 4h 47m

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Embered footprints tell of my passing. Infernos heat pulsates off my body, Blackening the once budding foliage, plumes of smoke rise from the leaves of curling shrubs. The closer I draw to them, the faster they curl. scorching radiating heat ignites them to cinders. Astrally, The pulsating individual red life forces of hibernating hearts dims, then cease; never to reawaken. Charring bodies ashed in their dens, release plumes of smoke into the air. and I feed. Their life essences feed me. This is my doing. It is my warning "I am coming, dead thing and... I hunger."All Rights Reserved

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Bitten by KatieHopeRobinson

Life has never seemed more serene than as I lay dying. Blood coats the forest floor beneath me, connecting with the foilage-covered soil in a parade of musty, copper smells. Through the rain drops that fall on me from the treetops, I can feel the icy breath of a dawning winter. It will be cold this year. It's a shame Ill never see it- I love the cold. Most cold. This cold that envelopes me now is hostile and uninviting, almost empty. They say that when you're faced with death, your life flashes before your eyes. The same could not be said for me. All I can think about in that moment, is the wolf. *COMPLETED* #1 Shapeshifter #1 Marked #16 Romance

Captured By A Demon by shepherd4583

I finally escaped the factory, they kidnapped me from my college. Today is my birthday, and I had planned for it but nothing helped, only calming me down for the moment. A scream echoed out in the silent starry sky, my body freezing... They were looking for me, I just knew it. Again, I ran and jumping over the fence to the property, muscles burning, my breathing short. I look behind me, not seeing the light of the school anymore. I slow down, holding my breath again. Looking around, only trees and bugs surround me. I slowly sank to my knees, gripping the grass in between my fingers, to keep my breathing calm. Tears springing to my eyes and brushing the tears away, slowly getting back to normal. Suddenly, I felt someone behind me. I could feel its strength and power surround me, turning around to see a dark figure behind me. Glowing blue eyes stared at me, seeing it slowly walk toward me. My breathing becoming short again, a panic attack was on the verge. A hand was now on my shoulder and another on my cold cheek, making me look into his eyes, "Let me help you..." He whispered. Rubbing his thumb against my cheek, I slowly nod my head, when a pain began to form in my chest. I knew it was coming. I quickly get away, crawling a couple feet away. "Get away!" I yelled. My skin turning white and the pain erupting inside of me, feeling it try to escape, and I know if I let it. It will hurt this man. Suddenly, he was there in my view. Blue eyes staring at me, and then his lips were on my own. Gasping as I felt the pain beginning to disappear from inside me. Eyes drooping and my body relaxing against his. Soon, the kiss ended and I was empty. My eyes closing. "Don't worry, I will keep you safe..."

Moonstone Chronicles: By the Grace of the Moon Goddess by ElizaLouiseWren

In a world where the moon decides the fate of wolves and humans alike, one Luna dares to break the chains of destiny. Seraphina Vale was born to lead, but betrayed by the mate she trusted, she watches her pack shattered by war beneath a storm-lashed sky. Left with only her unbreakable will and those who chose to follow her, she becomes the architect of something no wolf has ever dared: a life on her own terms. From the scarred remnants of the Ironclaw Territory to the mist-veiled depths of Cedar Ridge, Seraphina gathers the broken and the brave. As a single mother and leader, she forges alliances with rivals like Kael Duskbane, and Alpha whose quiet honor defies the savagery of their world. Together, they envision a sanctuary where loyalty is earned, not demanded, and where the past no longer dictates the future. But in the shadows, old grudges fester. Secrets twist like roots in the dark. The memory of betrayal is a wound that refuses to heal. As new bonds are tested and passions ignite, Seraphina must decide how far she will go to protect the wolves who look to her, and whether reclaiming her power will cost her everything. Moonstone Chronicles is a sweeping saga of survival, defiance, and transformation, a story where the wild will always call you home, and the moon will never look away. Content Warnings: Violence: graphic battles scenes, injuries, death Emotional Abuse: references to betrayal and manipulation Mature Themes: grief, trauma, power struggles Sexual Content: explicit scenes, moderate to detailed intimacy Language: occasional strong language

PACKLESS by pweetyfavie

He was quiet, hidden, and unseen. Until she saw him and nothing made sense anymore. At Blackridge High, Mira never expected her life to shift with a single glance. But when Ash walked into her world, cold , distant,and surrounded by a silence that felt alive, she knew something was off. Something not human. A mysterious past. A missing pack. A secret too heavy for words. Ash wasn't meant to be found. But now, the bond has been formed, and the truth is hunting them both. In a town filled with shadows, some wolves don't howl. They watch. They wait. And when it's time ··· They rise.

One & Only: Divulge by Nabee-Bennal

This part, 1/2, takes you on a journey where you get to learn that they are all are connected, tormented, dejected, but they are still willing to live. But by whose rules? Wavelengths, that's what it felt to me. We were living within the same breath and so his pain was mine, his joy was mine... He was mine even when he didn't want to acknowledge it

Celestial Wulf Chronicles: Born Necromancer Book # 2 by Omo-Ochum1980

Infernos rage takes possession within my soul. Then, explodes forth, engulfing all natural sense in its wrath suppressing my human side. Color fades, melting from my eyes leaving white soulless orbs. Lips curve upwards, nine-inch canines expose, moistened by saliva seeping downwards dripping in strands off their points. Soulless voices echo "Kill Mistress kill" as wulfen vaporous bodies rise taking form with black adn red eyes. Standing by my side while the darkening gray mist, pouring off my body snaking along the ground, towards the battle I see ahead. Reminded by the vision of how I saw my oldest cub Lolita. Poised in her midform phase, THe very air in the pack house tense. Her every bulging muscle coiled tight. Her deadly razor sharp katanas gripped with intent. Her eyes glow with a ferocity I have never seen. Every nerve in her body fired causing her body to tremble slightly. Lolita remains poised half crouched to fight to the death defending her terrified siblings huddled in the corner of the living room behind their sister.. She is an ACOSTA. Remembering these images fuels the seething ice rage taking hold of us. Blades of grass and dirt beneath Clementina's paws die before she fully presses down. Their energy raped from them wilting them from green to tan to dry cream beneath Clementina's paws. Clementina's wulf spoken tone seethes holding sinister intent when she tells me, "To threaten my pack is one thing. TO INSTILL FEAR IN MY CUBS! You chose the wrong pack to fuck with NECROMANCER! Pray you kill me. For that which does not... Should Run." Alexi.Maisonet@gmail.com

The Wolf's Prey by courtneyrush756

[completed!] Under editing! Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it. We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable. However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were. In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us! Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground. I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing! - - - - - - - - "Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control. The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...

Hidden by DarlingSophisticated

[DISCONTINUED] **MATURE LANGUAGE AND CONTENT** **POSSIBLE TRIGGERS** WATTYS2018 I walk down the staircase, entranced with his sharp, angular features. I notice how his lip curls up at the edge when he sees me. A soft breeze blows his scent across the room, and I can't think. Roses and salty ocean waves fill my nostrils. Add sunlight to the mix- which shouldn't have a smell but Luna, he smells like it- and I'm pretty sure if I could open my mouth, I'd be drooling. 'Mate.' My wolf whispers, giddy. I scramble back up the stairs. ____________________ Opening up when something terrible happens is hard. Near impossible. Jessamine Lightly was as normal as a Lycanthrope could be, but also a self-conscious teenager who felt a little out of place. She never thought that a boy would be interested in her, much less want to date her. Jessa learns too late that not every boy has pure intentions, and the boy she thought loved her, just wanted what was beneath her clothing. Hiding her physical and emotional pain from her family, Jessa copes with scarring memories and revelations. Intent on escaping her personal devil, Jessa plans to leave her pack. But having her mate- that she doesn't want- show up on her doorstep could change everything. Love, pain, twisted agendas and more...Jessamine goes through it all. Can she keep it all together before before someone figures out the true secret hidden in her scars? #724 Rejection 7/29/18 #339 Rejection 2/15/19 #6 empty 8/20/18

Isabel's Choice by AMHillmann

Lunas are revered. Lunas are loved. Lunas are protected. Chosen by Alpha of the Southern River Border, Isabel is none of these. Isabel cleans herself thoroughly, meticulously, trying to get rid of the soot that covers her soul. Lars is a hybrid, a wolf shapeshifter with Waverider powers. He is quite skilled with water spells, but his core freezes when he discovers that his true mate has already been claimed by another. Lars is willing to fight for what is his to revere, love and protect. Until the ghosts appear. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "But I still have to do one thing today. Strip," he orders, and I stare at him in shock, watching him swiftly remove his jacket and t-shirt. "What? No!" I cross my arms tighter on my chest, but then instantly regret my audacity. If he's anything like his predecessor, my protest will just spur him on. "Suit yourself," he shrugs and his pants fly over the other clothes piled at his feet. Standing tall in front of me, he speaks in the low voice that effortlessly controls the minds of his wolves: "I have no intention of touching you, Isabel. But my beast fought for his mate and he will run with her tonight. Shift." ----------- This story contains mature content and triggering themes. Intended only for the 18+ readers. ~130 000 words Cover photo(s): Linda Kazares/Darius Cotoi via Unsplash.

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Bitten

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