"Nek-Ruh-Man-Cer"
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  • Parts 109
  • Time 13h 18m
Ongoing, First published Oct 26, 2016
How could he be so evil? 
My power touched his and drew back quickly, as if I had gotten shocked. His chest was bare and his eyes had bled to all black. I wanted to touch him, to caress his skin and feel what it was like to taste him again. The thought of licking his neck ran through my mind. He pushed it away as his voice echoed in my head, "Necromancer." 
It held anger and I could feel lust just below the surface. I heard movement to the left of me and turned to see Rave standing with the artifact in his hand. He gave me a look and I knew I was in trouble. I saw his power shoot out from him like a bomb, it reached us and there was no hope. Stephan jumped on me and pinned me down. He ripped my shirt off with one quick motion. 
"This should keep you busy for a while." Rave telepathically was inside my head. I could not see his face but I knew he was enjoying this. 
Stephan's right hand reached for my jeans and his left hand roughly cupped my face. He lowered his head and kissed me hard. I could taste the blood and reflex made me push at his chest hard. He felt ice cold and I knew that was not normal for a werewolf. I fought to get him off of me but lost.
Stephan pulled away suddenly, "I'm going to devour you." he said inches away from my face.
My heart sped up as I watched his teeth grow longer. I couldn't breath. He held both my wrists and I saw the muscles in his arms double in size. His wolf rose and even though I knew he lost control of himself I felt my own anger rise. My throat went dry. This was not how I wanted to BE with him. I loved him. I wanted him to be himself. I wanted to be at HIS home, in HIS bed. I wanted to look into HIS eyes, kiss HIS lips. If I were going to die, I did not want it to be like this. I looked at his face, this was not the man I loved. I would not let THIS take advantage of me.
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