I was walking back home with that bedsheet wrapped around me, drawing curious gazes from the few early morning walkers on the mostly empty street. " Get in, " A voice followed after two loud honking, suddenly startling me. The car door opened and it was Rose who greeted me from the inside. I hesitated as she kept looking at me. " I can't wait for you forever you know... " She rolled her eyes as she stared. I decided to get in. I sat in silence in the back seat as she drove and occasionally spared a glace at me, but said nothing. " Is there something that you want to tell me Rose? "I finally asked because it was really getting very difficult with that glance. " Nothing. I was just trying to figure out what it was about you that drew men. Your face looks so-so, you figure is okay I mean you are lacking in your curves a bit but it isn't that obvious as for your personality you weigh heavily on the boring scale."The way she was analysing me without any bias and passing on her jud

" And since when did you become friends with a stripper that you didn't even want around? "Ryan asked with his brows arched. Sherry looked away before she replied, " We are not... I mean you don't need to be friends with someone to hang out. Besides, you sent her to pick me up after leaving me naked on the road like that...umm, I...we..we talked a little and bonded after that. "Then she stepped a little closer and tip toed, supporting her weight over Ryan's shoulder and then whispered in his ears, " I might simply want to hang around with some normal human for a change Ryan... Am I prohibited from that? "She pulled away from Ryan and looked at his face. Her words did the trick. He looked hesitant to ask her anything else. Just then there was a honk that came from the front porch. Rose had arrived. Sherry tilted her head as if a little confused, " She didn't sleep with you last night here? "Her voice was a little accusative, a little hurt with a little bit of curious. " Why,

His hands went up and down back as he sat me beside himself. It was not a chopper that we sat in. It was an extra large sized drone. It was fully automated with a touch screen dashboard and there was barely room enough for two. I think it was a solo seater but he squeezed in us two or not. He pulled me closer to himself in the pretext of a space crunch. I swear on heavens I could have kicked right at his balls or punctured it with my fist in the least. I would have happily confessed about this 'secret' to Ryan had it not been for Sarah and I had to close my eyes and keep counting my breath once more, just so my whistle didn't blow off and I didn't strangle this mafia shit. " Have you ever been on one of these? " He asked me, spreading one arm towards the dashboard while his other lingered near my butt cheek. Guess he had given a dress so short so he could better access my skin. I looked away, trying to ignore him as the drone hovered over the cityscape but without any noise or so

My feet was bleeding and I had to stop every now and then to spread my scent all over the place so nobody would be able to pick up my bloody trail. I was walking bare foot. In my human form.My skin was peeling because of the thorny shrubs but I didn't care. I had to take the short cut to reach the Moonlight Pack. It was urgent and it was also my first time. I only visited other packs whenever my father took me along the delegation. Other than that I was a wild bird. I avoided mingling with the Alphas as much was possible. As soon as I entered the Moonlight Pack area, I could tell that they were very very different from our Scarlet Pack. To begin with their borders were not fenced or actively guarded like ours was. Instead it seemed like they marked it with their...ummm, you know, urine in their feral state. A very common practise amongst the animals which we werewolves had long discarded because of our refined class. The Moonlight Pack seemed left behind in that aspect.Or may be they

Ryan's mother was just a teenager back then. Her pack lived towards the northern borders. Even though they didn't have a luxurious life, they weren't lacking in anything. They drank from the mountain streams, ate from the trees, played and trained around the woods. In short, life seemed quite good. However, they were a very small tribe. They were easily outnumbered one fine day , when the sun was still shinning bright in the sun. They tried to resist, but were over powered very very quickly. The males were immediately butchered and discarded, their heads rolling all over the ground. The children were taken away to be raised as captives and later on serve the winning pack . The hungry wolves, pounced on the women, who were left behind. They pleasured themselves with them. Toyed around and abused a few as well. They took with them the ones they fancied, to exploit them further. The rest of them, who were either old, crippled or ugly, were let, immediately ablaze. Ryan's mother