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     Feed the Hunger - Part 12 (*Slash*)
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     ~SHANE MCMAHON'S POV~

     I shake my head in disbelief that the monster before me could read my thoughts so easily. "No, I care nothing for
     Kane!"

     Marcus laughs in my face, but then stops abruptly. "Kane?" He growls.

     I whimper as I try to pull out of his grasp.

     "Did you say Kane?" He growls, revealing his razor sharp fangs mere inches from my soft exposed neck.

     "Yes," I whimper.

     "My brother," Marcus whispers.

     "He's your brother?" I asked confused.

     "Where is he?" He growls, his large hand gripping my neck tightly. "Tell me!"

     "The basement at my father's home. He keeps him prisoner," I gasp.

     I'm surprised, but relieved as he releases his grip on my throat. I fall back against the wall gasping for air. If it
     wasn't for the shackles, I would have fallen to the floor.

     I watch as he storms from the room, the huge metal door slamming shut behind him, sealing me in this horrible
     place.

     I pray silently that Kane will be alright.
 

     ~SHANE HELM'S POV~

     I try to resist the sweet temptation before me, but I'm too weak. My scream echoes in the small room as my seed
     spurts into Shannon's willing mouth.

     The young one laps it up as if it the sweetest nectar on earth.

     Once my breathing returns to normal, I glance up at the man beast that is leering at me.

     "Does he taste pure, my little one?" Rhyno mocks as he pats Shannon's head while looking at me with something
     akin to hunger in his eyes.

     "Please, master. Don't harm him. Let him go," Shannon pleads.

     I watch as the beast gently wipes away a tear that slides down Shannon's cheek.

     "If I let him go, he will only track us down and kill us, right slayer?" Rhyno growls.

     I look at him with murder in my eyes. That's right you beast. I'll kill you!

     Then my eyes look down at Shannon's innocent face. I try to force myself to remember that he is one of them.
     He's a werewolf! But I could never hurt him....could I?

     "Would you kill me, Shane?" Shannon asks softly, so softly that I feel myself melting before him.

     "NO!" I gasp. "Never you!"

     "But you would kill my master and brothers?" Shannon's asks with a frown.

     Rhyno grins as he looks at me, stepping back as Shannon rises to his feet.

     "Answer me, Shane! Would you?"

     My eyes widen as Shannon starts to change in front of me.

     "Could you kill me so easily?" I ask calmly.

     His head snaps up to look into my eyes. He whimpers as he slowly returns to normal. He drops to his knees and
     crawls to Rhyno with his head lowered in submission.

     "What are we to do with you Shane?" Rhyno grinned as he patted Shannon's head as the young one nuzzled his
     face against Rhyno's thick thighs still whimpering.

     "Kill me, for I cannot bear to be without my dear, sweet "human" Shannon. I have disgraced God and everything
     that is holy," I whimper, hating how pathetic my voice sounded.

     Rhyno merely chuckles as he gently pushes Shannon away. I'm shocked as he releases me from the shackles.

     "Come with us, priest. Submit and swear allegiance to me and you'll be with Shannon forever," Rhyno whispers in
     my ear as his hands start to caress my body.

     I laugh out loud.

     "I'm a priest," I moan as I lean back against the muscular body of my tormentor. My devil.

     "Is that suppose to impress me or scare me?" Rhyno mocks as he nibbles on my shoulder, not yet breaking the
     skin and infecting me with the virus that causes ordinary people to transform into flesh eating werewolves.

     "Oh, God," I moan as I feel his huge member pressing against my opening.

     "Not even God can help you now," he growls as he forces me down onto the floor.

     ~MARCUS' POV~

     I shake Drew awake, smiling as my newest addition to my brood yawns.

     "What happened?" He asks as he rises from the bed rubbing his neck.

     He glances up at me and then jumps backwards. "You bit me!"

     I chuckle. "And for a moment, I thought you were a dumb blond."

     He scowls at me. "I'm....I'm a vampire?"

     I laugh, revealing my fangs. "Drew, you are one of us now. No longer do you serve McMahon. You serve me," I
     whisper as I lean in so that I'm face to face with him. Master to child.

     "McMahon will kill me," Drew whimpers.

     "No, we will kill him first," I growl. "You will seduce him and then rip his throat out."

     He looks at me shocked.

     I laugh. "But of course, I must teach you to feed first."

     I open the door on the far side of the room and pull out the young woman that I had selected for him. I smell the
     purity of her. A virgin's blood makes the vampire even stronger.

     When I pull off her gag, she spits at me.

     "I don't know who you are, but when my cousins find out about this....you're dead!" She hisses.

     Seeing no expression from either of us, she continues. "I'm Molly Holly, you idiot! The cousin to Crash and Bob
     Holly, the two most important mobsters in this town!"

     "Your name and your family name means nothing to me," I hiss as I toss her to Drew. "Feed."

     "Feed?" Molly gasps.

     Drew brushes back the hair from the woman's neck. I watch amused as he feels his newly formed fangs with his
     tongue.

     He grins at me as he latches onto the surprised woman's neck, sucking and slurping hungrily. A low growl issuing
     from his throat as he feeds.

     No remorse. No pity.

     Perfect vampire warrior.
 

     ~TRISH'S POV~

     I hiss as Adam barges into my room.

     "KNOCK FIRST!" I growl as I lick the wound on Chris' neck and crawl off the top of him, my chest still heaving
     from the intense orgasm that I had just had.

     If he wasn't one of Marcus' chosen mates, I would teach the little brat a lesson.

     "Lord Marcus requests your assistance, Mistress Trish," Adam says grinning as he bows in respect to my age.

     Chris pulls the covers up, covering his nakedness as Adam is joined by Jason. I think if it was possible, Chris
     would be blushing a bright shade of red right now.

     "What does Lord Marcus want now?" I growl as I look back longingly at my beautiful Chris, who smiles
     seductively at me and then at Adam and Jason.

     "He wishes to rescue the wizard tonight," Adam replies, flashing a toothy smile at Chris.

     "We could keep Chris occupied if you like," Jason quickly replies.

     "Over my dead body," I growl as I wave them away. "One more word from you two and I'll tell Lord Marcus
     how naughty you really are."

     God, Lord Marcus needs to claim those two long and hard.

     I smile. Maybe, I can volunteer to help him educate them in the world of pain and pleasure. The world of S&M.
     Images of them begging and pleading for more invades my thoughts.

     The vision fades as I realize Marcus will never share them with another, even me. I'm a vampire, but I can dream
     can't I? After all, I'm not dead. Well....not really.....

     ~TBC~
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