~CHRISTIAN'S POV~
I've listened to everything that Hunter and Rocky have said very carefully. It's amazing how accurate they
are about me.
They seem to know everything about me. My birthmark, my childhood, and my hopes and dreams. They
know me better than I do.
Chyna is staring at them with an eyebrow raised. I love the skeptical look on her beautiful face, but I know
that she realizes that what they said is true.
"Christian, you are in grave danger," Hunter whispers as he looks around.
"Yeah, from you two," Chyna growls.
"Chyna," I scold, reaching out and grasping her hand.
"Christian, you don't believe this nonsense do you?" She asks frowning, squeezing my hand tight.
Before I could answer, a hail of gunshots assault the coffee shop. I find myself immediately flung to the floor
by Hunter, Rocky, and Chyna. I watch in slow motion as Chyna draws her gun and returns fire.
~JEFF'S POV~
I shiver as I hear the low, deep growl from behind me. I'm too scared to turn around. I'd watched them kill
Lita and almost kill Matt. What could they possibly have in store for me?
Summoning all of my courage, I slowly turn around to face my destiny.
I gasp as I see the young man that had been talking to the leader about taking me as a mate, only he wasn't
human looking any longer.
I shiver as I look at him. He is now naked, and most of his body is covered in a long thick fur. I see his long,
thick cock jutting proudly from between his legs. My own cock springs to life.
He licks his long, sharp fangs hungrily as he looks me up and down. His eyes narrow as he sniffs the air. Does
he smell my arousal? Hell, I can't be aroused. These monsters killed my best friend and almost killed my
brother.
I watch in both horror and fascination as he finishes his transformation. He looks like a huge wolf that can
easily walk on two legs or all fours.
This is not real. It can't be!
He drops to all fours and hunches low as he circles around me, and I can't control the scared whimper that
escapes my throat.
Before I know it, he grabs me around the waist and throws me to the hard, unforgiving floor as he proceeds
to rip my clothes off with his razor sharp claws.
I cry out as I suddenly find myself completely naked and shivering as he starts to circle around me again. I
try desperately to cover my nakedness. I can hear the lustful growls of the other wolves in the room, and the
faint glow of their inhuman eyes as they watch my claiming. I hear Marcus laugh, and it sends another shiver
down my spine.
I try to sit perfectly still, shivering at the coldness of the stone floor. I can no longer control the tears that
slide down my face like a faucet.
I jump as I feel his hot breath on my neck, and I whimper as he licks at it with this long tongue.
~ROB'S POV~
Jeff smells so good. I've wanted him since I helped Page capture him and his friends earlier. He's the symbol
of young male perfection, and I can tell that he is also extreme, like me.
I lick hungrily at his neck, savoring the salty unique taste of him, and the sound of his soft frightened
whimpers.
I can smell his fear and it's causing me to become more aroused. Our couplings are intense and extreme, and
based on pure animalistic instinct. Jeff is my bitch now, and he will have to learn his place.
Without warning I nip his shoulder, drawing a small amount of blood. He cries out in pain, but quickly silences
as I start to lap at the wound.
He doesn't know it yet, but our saliva has a powerful aphrodisiac in it. Soon he will be begging me to rut with
him.
I growl as I circle him, waiting on the aphrodisiac to take affect. He watches me carefully, shivering as I
continue to growl and stalk around him. Even though he is frightened, I know that if given the chance, he
would kill me.
I sense a change in him. He whimpers and clutches at his shoulder. I can smell his increasing arousal as he
looks at me.
The males in the pack growl as they smell it, too. Rhyno growls and the others quickly stop. No one crosses
Rhyno.
I grab Jeff and force him onto all fours. He is trembling, but manages to wiggle his ass in anticipation. I reach
under him and growl as I find that he is rock hard. I rub my clawed finger over the leaking tip, eliciting a
whimper from him. I bring to finger to my mouth, tasting him. 'Delicious,' I think to myself.
I force his legs wider apart as I position myself behind him. He is grinding himself back against me.
I grip his hips, holding him still as I slowly push my cock into his small, tight hole.
He screams in pain as I proceed to take him dry.
~MARCUS' POV~
I smile in approval as the young werewolf claims his bitch. I hold Adam tighter as I rub my hardon against
his backside. I grin as he whimpers.
Watching the young wolf rut atop of the young male is really turning me on.
Wonder if the little human knows that he has been infected by that bite and that he is on his way of becoming
a werewolf?
Kane hadn't let the other male live out of the kindness of his heart. He'd decided to let our followers have
some fun with the pretty dark haired male, before letting the newest member of the werewolf pack feed.
I watch in awe as Rob howls his release as he slams unmercifully into Jeff, filling him with his seed, claiming
him, marking him with his scent. I smile as Jeff's eyes flutter and close as he passes out.
~CHRISTIAN'S POV~
Everything is happening so fast. Hunter and Rocky are trying to shield me from all the bullets that are flying
around. I watch in horror as Rocky gets hit in the shoulder and falls backwards on the floor. Can you kill an
angel?
Hunter cries out as he is hit in the lower thigh.
Chyna now hovers over me. "Stay down Chrissy," she whispers before raising up and firing at our assailants.
I look behind us and see a huge man pointing a gun at Chyna's back.
Before I can scream or react, a loud gunshot echoes in the room. Chyna jumps as she looks down at me. "I'm
sorry Chrissy," she whispers as she falls on top of me.
"Chyna!" I scream.
I touch her back and feel something wet. I raise my hand and to my horror, it is blood. Chyna's blood!
I jump as I'm grabbed and pulled out from underneath Chyna's lifeless body. My gun is quickly taken and my
hands are cuffed behind my back. I find myself easily tossed over the shoulder of a huge dark-haired man.
"Come on Chosen One, I have someone who desperately wants to meet ya," the man chuckles as he pats my
ass.
As I'm carried away, I can hear Hunter and Rocky calling out to me. "Christian!"
I hear more gunfire and then silence. Deadly silence.
"No!" I whisper helplessly as I start to sob.
