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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
29
Views:
3,046
Reviews:
27
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Imprisonment begins (i know its too short)
Wow, back earlier then I thought its amazing what a few reviews will do! Oh and I’d like to tell you all now my grammar sucks and if my sentence structure is wrong please forgive me im trying my best. Though many of my readers have already commented on it, and think all my spelling errors are after I’ve done spell checks.
Chapter 25
Ivaylo awoke to a world of darkness and cold. He was barely clothed and, for the moment at least, alone in the furthest back of the cave still gagged, but, now, has been chained to the wall, instead of being tied on the floor. It took several minutes, before the wolf remembered why it was he was chained to a wall. His only thoughts were ‘oh fuck this cant be happening’. He was startled from his thought as Beorn entered with a torch momentarily blinding him.
“Well, well, well, I see you’ve finally awaken the boys will be happy to find that out, but first I get to have my fun with you, you stinking Mutt.” Beorn smirks as he cuts away poor Ivaylo’s clothes, not caring that, most of the time, his knife is cutting more then just his clothes.
Ivaylo howls in pain as the knife slices through his skin like a wire cutting through a brick of cheese.
Beorn smirks, “Perhaps, once the boys are done with you, I’ll force you to transform and skin you alive. Werewolf pelts are worth quite a bit now-a-days, what with your race being slowly killed off by the much more important species, humans.”
Ivaylo growls at him wishing for the human to slip up so he can take his revenge for the pain he’s caused and promised to cause, wondering if this man is all talk or really is one of the humans responsible for his race’s decline. He didn’t get to ponder that long, as the other men entered the room.
“Well, are you done with our fuck for the night yet?” asked one man, that was missing an eye, licking his lips in promised pleasure.
Beorn simply nodded, turned, and walked from the room, telling them he wanted Ivaylo alive when they were done.
The men grumbled bout having that stipulation put on their pleasure, but decided that a free fuck with an untamed werewolf is far better then no fuck at all.
Meanwhile, Vlad had arrived at where the men had caught the wolf and hissed in displeasure, “Dirty, stinking humans the idiot is mine, and you are fools to have denied me what’s mine.” That said, the vampire takes to the air following the scent and sight of Ivaylo’s blood. Death for the humans would come on black wings.
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I’m so sorry this chapter is so short im trying to make them longer, but I make them short cause if I do make them longer I usually wind up ruining the story so please bare with me and thanks for the reviews. To all my reviewers your what keep me writing so if you wanna know what happens next keep reviewing please. Thankies.
Chapter 25
Ivaylo awoke to a world of darkness and cold. He was barely clothed and, for the moment at least, alone in the furthest back of the cave still gagged, but, now, has been chained to the wall, instead of being tied on the floor. It took several minutes, before the wolf remembered why it was he was chained to a wall. His only thoughts were ‘oh fuck this cant be happening’. He was startled from his thought as Beorn entered with a torch momentarily blinding him.
“Well, well, well, I see you’ve finally awaken the boys will be happy to find that out, but first I get to have my fun with you, you stinking Mutt.” Beorn smirks as he cuts away poor Ivaylo’s clothes, not caring that, most of the time, his knife is cutting more then just his clothes.
Ivaylo howls in pain as the knife slices through his skin like a wire cutting through a brick of cheese.
Beorn smirks, “Perhaps, once the boys are done with you, I’ll force you to transform and skin you alive. Werewolf pelts are worth quite a bit now-a-days, what with your race being slowly killed off by the much more important species, humans.”
Ivaylo growls at him wishing for the human to slip up so he can take his revenge for the pain he’s caused and promised to cause, wondering if this man is all talk or really is one of the humans responsible for his race’s decline. He didn’t get to ponder that long, as the other men entered the room.
“Well, are you done with our fuck for the night yet?” asked one man, that was missing an eye, licking his lips in promised pleasure.
Beorn simply nodded, turned, and walked from the room, telling them he wanted Ivaylo alive when they were done.
The men grumbled bout having that stipulation put on their pleasure, but decided that a free fuck with an untamed werewolf is far better then no fuck at all.
Meanwhile, Vlad had arrived at where the men had caught the wolf and hissed in displeasure, “Dirty, stinking humans the idiot is mine, and you are fools to have denied me what’s mine.” That said, the vampire takes to the air following the scent and sight of Ivaylo’s blood. Death for the humans would come on black wings.
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I’m so sorry this chapter is so short im trying to make them longer, but I make them short cause if I do make them longer I usually wind up ruining the story so please bare with me and thanks for the reviews. To all my reviewers your what keep me writing so if you wanna know what happens next keep reviewing please. Thankies.