The Last HellHound

The Last HellHound

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Mature themes, violence, sexual themes, ect. ___________________________________________ (Claires POV) "Claire.." The way he says my name lights my heart on fire. I cant do it. I cant fall for him like i did with the others. They just wanted the money, not me. Ive learned that im not worth anything to anyone but some souls or actual cash. I growl and bare my teeth. Hes not getting away with this. Not now, not fucking ever! I rip my wrists out of the chains and run down the hallway. They are dripping blood but ill be fine. Always am. Its like they cant kill me. "Mark, Clyde! Fucking grab her!" I hear him yell as he runs down the hall. "Tsk Tsk Tsk. To. Slow." I mumble as i shift and dart down the hallway faster than before. (Zanders POV) I watch her shift. Its confusing just as it is beautiful. Her body lights on fire and dark black fur grows out. She darts down the hallway and eventually completely out of sight. "Fuck!" I shift and chase after her at least her scent is here still. It smells like burning wood and cherry blossoms. I run out of the warehouse Clyde and Mark behind me. I growl and scan the trees. "I cant find her" they can hear me telepathically when we are shifted but only when we chose. I sniff the snow and look up she whines loudly. I take off into the woods and run for her. "Claire?! Tell me where you are!" ___________________________________________ Enjoy babes *smooch*
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This is book one of the series. Jordan shifts slightly in my lap so she can see my face. "Liam, I want you to mark me." She bluntly states and exposes her neck to me, so I can mark her. A wave of confusion comes over me and I tilt my head looking at her. "Are you sure that is what you want?" I look at her neck where my mark should be and feel my canines extending. Jordan simply smiles and nods her head. I readjust our bodies, so she is underneath me. I lean down and softly kiss her lips. The kiss burns my lips and not in the normal mate bond way. I pull away and rub my lips trying to get the sensation to go away. Jordan stares at me with her eyes squinted. I look her over and see nothing short of the perfect mate I am used to, however, something isn't right. Jordan pulls me down closer to her and starts leaving little kisses all over my body. Every place her lips touch immediately burns. I push her away and move towards the bottom of the bed. She sits up and moves to come closer to me. I move away again. "Liam, don't you want to mark me? Don't you want this?" Jordan looks at me pouting. This is when I realize what is going on. I smile and move to her. "Of course, I want to my queen," I coo at her and grab her wrists and pin them behind her head. My hands are burning from touching her, but I fight through it. I start leaving kisses all along her neck and pause where my canines are supposed to sink into her neck. Jordan lets out a throaty moan and I can smell her arousal. I kiss up and towards the middle of her throat. My canines extend and I bite into her throat and rip it out. Her eyes fill with pain and she struggles before the life is finally drained out of her. I drop the muscle and flesh from my mouth and let out a howl of victory.

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