My Bloody Beast

My Bloody Beast

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In the hope of finding her father, a young maiden named Laura Rivers traveled to the nearby village of Snowfell with the intention of finding him. During the course of her search for her father, Laura made her way to the local tavern, where she was spotted by two thugs during the course of her visit to the bar. With little to no leads left, Laura had little choice but to return home during some light snowfall, but she had no choice but to do so. On her way home Laura was approached by the two thugs, while trying to escape the men, she trips and falls onto the snow-covered ground. As Laura tries desperately to get up from the ground, she begins to panic and pleading with the men to let her go. As the men grab her from the ground, Laura screams for help as they attempting to drag her away, when suddenly a large white wolf appears and slaughters each of the men. As she is covered in their blood, she shuffles back away from the bloody beast. The white wolf walks over the dead bodies of its victims and his amber eyes stare at Laura growling, "Mine!" as it steps over each corpse.
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He groaned, he couldn't think of her in that dress without imagining her without it. "Fuck!" He groaned again, not so loudly that he would be heard by another. He looked down at the tent in his pants and was extremely grateful he was alone right now, though he would have preferred being in the privacy of his room so he can take care of it without coming off as some creep to any person who comes across him here in the woods. For some reason he remembered her scent, it was so vividly hitting his senses as though she was here right now. Her wonderful scent somehow worsened his boner. He made a low sound like a groan in his throat. He was this close to reaching into his pants, that or ditching Ken's wedding and making a run for home. "Lorde?" He heard a familiar, melodious female voice call. A voice he could sleep next to, wake up to, listen to for eternity. The voice was so soft he thought he had imagined it for a minute and groaned, the bulge in his pants growing. "Lorde?" The voice called louder totally snapping him back to his immediate environment. Lorde opened his eyes, jerked back and turned around to face her, "Louise!" He was shocked that someone was with him and it was infact her, the woman he was trying to get away from. He hadn't imagined her voice after all.

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