The Rejected Female Wolf - Chapter 38: Chapter 38
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'Let me take over,' she growled angrily.
'No Crystal. What if we get attacked? Not to be rude but you're not going to notice shit if I let you take over so no,' I responded and closed off the conversation.
As I sped through the woods, I could feel my surroundings becoming quieter. Too quiet. I slowed down my pace and glanced around me. Trees stood tall and the grass reached up to my sides. I hadn't realized how far away I ran. I was at least an hour away by foot from the pack house. By wolf it would take 30 minutes but for me I only took 15. I shift back to human form and walk over to a tree.
Sighing loudly I shift back and laid down beside the tree and closed my eyes. I was at peace until I heard a branch snap.
'Wake up!' Crystal yelled.
'I'm up!' I screamed.
My eyes flew open and I jumped up, immediately standing in a fighting stance.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? If it isn't Jenna Summers aka The Daughter of The Moon Goddess. I would've thought that maybe because of what I did to Randy that maybe, you wolves, would stay clear of the woods for awhile but I guess I was wrong. Boy are you stupid. I don't believe you're faster, stronger or better than any other wolf and you know why Jenna?" I stood glaring at him. "Because you are all the same. Pathetic, weak dogs," he spat.
I let out a growl and lunged at him. He saw it coming I guess since he quickly ducked out of the way.
"Do you really take me that stupid?" He asked as he placed a hand over his heart in mockery.
"Shut up," I growl and lunge at him. He hadn't expected that one. We both flew back with me on top of him. I straddled his hips down and my hands were both placed so that I was holding down his wrists.
"I see you like it kinky. Too bad you're a wolf, if you weren't I would've already fucked you by now," he winked.
I even felt his excitement down below and I shot him a look of disbelief. "Oh don't be so surprised I'm a man you know."
"You call me pathetic and worthless well look at you. If you haven't noticed you are being currently held down by a girl," I mock.
"Shut the fuck up. You don't know what you are talking about. If only you knew what was in store for you," he muttered the last part.
I wasn't sure whether or not I was supposed to hear that. "What do you want from me?" I ask with a slight growl.
"You," he said and before I knew it something slammed against my head, sending me flying a couple of feet. My vision blurred and all the blood rushed to my head. I tried to stand up but my vision had spots and it was dizzy.
I blinked repeatedly trying to clear up my vision. After a few seconds I was able to spot the man who was now standing up and had a sly smirk. "Look behind you," he smiled evilly and within a second I felt yet another pain throughout my head. I was sure this time I wasn't going to stay awake.
Last thing I heard before fully losing consciousness was a different voice. A more gruff and manlier voice.
"Night bitch." And I felt another pain on the back of my head and a trail of warmth cascading down my forehead. All I could think now was. 'Who is that man? And why hadn't Crystal said anything since I saw them?'
Darkness is all I saw. Pure and utter blackness was enveloped around me. It was overwhelming not knowing what the fuck was going on and what was going to happen with me?
Was I dead? Was Luke with me? What will-
And that's where I woke up. I started to choke on water and I could hear laughs around me.
"Wake up bitch!" A man yelled as he threw another bucket of ice cold water at me.
I coughed loudly once again and tried to open my eyes through my heavy lids to see what was going on. I was somewhere in a dark basement surrounded by mostly dudes with some type of weapon hanging from their pants. A few beer bottles were laid around and I knew that some of these people were drunk.
Very few girls were here and they looked sympathetically at me. I lifted myself up and noticed that I was tied down to a chair. Panic set in and I struggled to get free but the wrists were bathed in a thick coating of Wolfsbane and it burned like hell when I touched it.
"Whore!" Someone yelled and I turned angrily to face a middle aged man who had a beer bottle hanging loosely from his right hand. He threw it at me and I dodged it and shot him a glare.
"Now now. No fighting Roger. This is a beauty and we don't want to ruin her just yet," someone spoke up and I felt a hand on my face.
'No Crystal. What if we get attacked? Not to be rude but you're not going to notice shit if I let you take over so no,' I responded and closed off the conversation.
As I sped through the woods, I could feel my surroundings becoming quieter. Too quiet. I slowed down my pace and glanced around me. Trees stood tall and the grass reached up to my sides. I hadn't realized how far away I ran. I was at least an hour away by foot from the pack house. By wolf it would take 30 minutes but for me I only took 15. I shift back to human form and walk over to a tree.
Sighing loudly I shift back and laid down beside the tree and closed my eyes. I was at peace until I heard a branch snap.
'Wake up!' Crystal yelled.
'I'm up!' I screamed.
My eyes flew open and I jumped up, immediately standing in a fighting stance.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? If it isn't Jenna Summers aka The Daughter of The Moon Goddess. I would've thought that maybe because of what I did to Randy that maybe, you wolves, would stay clear of the woods for awhile but I guess I was wrong. Boy are you stupid. I don't believe you're faster, stronger or better than any other wolf and you know why Jenna?" I stood glaring at him. "Because you are all the same. Pathetic, weak dogs," he spat.
I let out a growl and lunged at him. He saw it coming I guess since he quickly ducked out of the way.
"Do you really take me that stupid?" He asked as he placed a hand over his heart in mockery.
"Shut up," I growl and lunge at him. He hadn't expected that one. We both flew back with me on top of him. I straddled his hips down and my hands were both placed so that I was holding down his wrists.
"I see you like it kinky. Too bad you're a wolf, if you weren't I would've already fucked you by now," he winked.
I even felt his excitement down below and I shot him a look of disbelief. "Oh don't be so surprised I'm a man you know."
"You call me pathetic and worthless well look at you. If you haven't noticed you are being currently held down by a girl," I mock.
"Shut the fuck up. You don't know what you are talking about. If only you knew what was in store for you," he muttered the last part.
I wasn't sure whether or not I was supposed to hear that. "What do you want from me?" I ask with a slight growl.
"You," he said and before I knew it something slammed against my head, sending me flying a couple of feet. My vision blurred and all the blood rushed to my head. I tried to stand up but my vision had spots and it was dizzy.
I blinked repeatedly trying to clear up my vision. After a few seconds I was able to spot the man who was now standing up and had a sly smirk. "Look behind you," he smiled evilly and within a second I felt yet another pain throughout my head. I was sure this time I wasn't going to stay awake.
Last thing I heard before fully losing consciousness was a different voice. A more gruff and manlier voice.
"Night bitch." And I felt another pain on the back of my head and a trail of warmth cascading down my forehead. All I could think now was. 'Who is that man? And why hadn't Crystal said anything since I saw them?'
Darkness is all I saw. Pure and utter blackness was enveloped around me. It was overwhelming not knowing what the fuck was going on and what was going to happen with me?
Was I dead? Was Luke with me? What will-
And that's where I woke up. I started to choke on water and I could hear laughs around me.
"Wake up bitch!" A man yelled as he threw another bucket of ice cold water at me.
I coughed loudly once again and tried to open my eyes through my heavy lids to see what was going on. I was somewhere in a dark basement surrounded by mostly dudes with some type of weapon hanging from their pants. A few beer bottles were laid around and I knew that some of these people were drunk.
Very few girls were here and they looked sympathetically at me. I lifted myself up and noticed that I was tied down to a chair. Panic set in and I struggled to get free but the wrists were bathed in a thick coating of Wolfsbane and it burned like hell when I touched it.
"Whore!" Someone yelled and I turned angrily to face a middle aged man who had a beer bottle hanging loosely from his right hand. He threw it at me and I dodged it and shot him a glare.
"Now now. No fighting Roger. This is a beauty and we don't want to ruin her just yet," someone spoke up and I felt a hand on my face.
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