Sixty one

1119 Words

Henry struggled against the grip of the henchmen holding him down, but it was of no use. He was helpless to stop what was about to happen. "Do not lay you filthy hands on my mate!!", Henry yelled out, more like a threat. But his words were completely ignored as of he never existed. "Don't worry," Eudora said, her voice strangely soothing. "This will only hurt for a moment", she mocked. As Eudora's henchmen drew closer to me, a strange feeling began to wash over me. I could feel my body shifting, my muscles growing stronger and my senses heightening. I looked down at my hands and saw that it was changing too. Fur began sprouting from my skin, and my nails were growing into sharp claws. Before i knew it, I had transformed into a werewolf. Alaric has finally taken over my body, knockin

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD