Revenge
TRIGGER WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS VIOLENT, GORE, AND SOME s****l CONTENT. IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT PLEASE YOU DONT HAVE TO READ. THANK YOU
Kat’s Pov.
Sitting there in a large bush watching these filthy rouges. After the women put the pups to bed, they start drinking and partying without a care in the world. The men drink liquor laced with wolfbane so they can actually get drunk. Wolves have a higher metabolism than humans, so regular liquor doesn't affect us like it does them. They treat their women like slaves when they drink. This is how it's been for the past five years; they have no clue what's coming to them. I have been stalking and watching them for the past seven days to learn their routine. Each group has had a similar routine and each one always loses.
We'll let me introduce myself. My name is Kat and I’m 23 years old. I have hair to my ass and it's black as night. Also, an hourglass figure, 6 pack abs, and toned from head to toe. I'm 5’7 and I always wear black ripped skinny jeans, white muscle shirt, black crop jacket, black boots, and put my hair in a high ponytail. My best feature is my eyes. The outer rim is black, and the center is like ice /ocean blue. I carry weapons with me as well. Two katana swords on my back, Kuni on my left hip, and a 9m on my right. I don't normally use them, but I have them just in case.
My Wolf's name is Heaven. She is all white except the tips. They are blue and silver, so it looks like we shimmer when we run. We have special abilities, such as being immune to wolf-bane and silver, we can mask our scent, we can camouflage ourselves, and we can merge shift. Which means she can control my whole left side and I control the right side of my body. I know it sounds complicated, but it's beautiful. Heaven is amazing and I couldn't imagine being without her now.
I wouldn't trade the last five years for anything, but I haven't always been a werewolf. I know what you're thinking, how is that possible you were either born this way or, on rare occasions, an elder wolf can change you with the person's consent. I was neither born this way nor given consent. I was forced by an unknown elder and changed against my knowledge. I know what you're thinking. How?
I had just gotten off work and was walking home at 2 am. Normally, it's peaceful at that hour, but not in Las Vegas, NV. A city that has 2 million plus people yearly who come out to drink, gamble, party, and, believe it or not, marriage. It was crazy how fast those rouges snuck up on me with so many people around. But you know what they say. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. I was knocked unconscious and carried away. Nobody said or did anything to help me. I woke up 2 days later in a warehouse on the outside skirts of Vegas heading towards Utah. One of the others here told me what was going on. My whole body was on fire and the pain was radiating from my head to my toe. So, I thought they weren't real. I eventually passed back out. I keep randomly hearing a man's voice saying I would be a perfect pet for his collection. Ewe I thought. I had no clue what had actually happened till three days later.
While I was unconscious on the last day before I woke up, I had a strange dream, so I thought. A very beautiful woman named Selene visited me. She said she was sorry for what is happening to me and if she could reverse it, she would. But unfortunately, her hands were tied, so she decided to give me her most precious child. Her name is Heaven, and she will be with you always. I have given her special abilities to help you on your new journey. It will make more sense in a couple of hours when you wake up. After you wake up, meet heaven. Let her plan your escape. Run as fast as you can to the nearest forest, and I will be there waiting for you both. Then she kissed my forehead and vanished.
True to her word, I woke up a couple of hours later. It was dark outside, and my body felt amazing. My head was pounding, my heart was beating a little faster and everything seemed to get better every second I was awake. I could hear so much like ants walking, water dripping in or near the pipes. My eyesight had gone from needing my reading glasses to being able to see 100 percent. The dark room I was in was clear as day in the dark of night. The worst part, though, was being able to smell better. I could smell everything from dirt, murky water, and maybe rotten eggs or flesh. I’m not sure which it was and didn't want to know. As I was looking around and taking everything in, I started to feel uneasy like I was being watched. But then I heard hello Kat. Nobody was even there, which made me freak out.