Series1 The Wicked Beauty Of The Virgin Red

Who would have thought that my life would have ended up as me being a slave?

Because if you ask me, I sure didn't think so. I had a wonderful life before this. I grew up in a loving home with a sweet caring family until I was 18. A job I enjoyed doing that I've worked hard at since I was 16. Great house just off the coast of the beach I bought when I was 24. A nice collection of beautiful cars that I had finally completed just last year on my 29 birthday, to get me to where I needed to go, that I didn't even get to enjoy because I was captured not long after that. I had amazing friends who made me feel as if my stomach was gonna burst from laughing so much. I even had a wonderful serious boyfriend that I was even falling in love with.

That was until I found he had been tricking, while lying to me and I discovered what he was and I had to kill the poor bastard...

Ugh, he was such a great man too. Sexy body, hot accent, dreamy doctor. Man, It sucks I killed him. But, it had to be done, the man was a vampire after all, and that just didn't fit well with my job description of being a hunter.

Which I find ironic at the moment due to the predicament I am in. Since I'm a hunter who became prey vowing to hunt my captor. Just for me to break loose from his prisons and keep hunting the man down. Only for him to keep turning around, and capturing me in the end, throwing me back in prison. Even though I keep getting out and closer than the last to finally destroy him. And this time, I was really close...

But damn, I hate that I decided to actually wait till nightfall this time because I did not know the man slept naked. So when I attacked him, and he woke at the last second allowing him to dodge- it was a surprise to me when we went tumbling to his solid wooden floor and I had a full on naked man pinning me down- I couldn't help but tense my body underneath him.

That was until I used it to my advantage and did a not so nice thing as I kneed him between the legs. Leaving him painfully to pin himself to the floor. While allowing me just enough time to escape as I busted out his bedroom window, jumping into the tree, latching onto a branch. Before it snapped on me and I went painfully pinging down like the mental balls in a pinball machine. Coming to an excruciating 'THUD' once I finally reach the never ending feeling of a fall.

While my head pitched, I desperately gasped for breath, as I still moved against the screaming pain that was radiating throughout my body. Running through the castering late night deathaning fog that linger throughout the woods. Making me soon come to a sighing halt, as I knew more pain was about to come my way when I became surrounded, getting ready to once again, try and fight my way out...

How did this happen? When did I become a failure? What was the point of all this, if this is my continued end result? Why can't I kill him, my plans are flawless every time? Where did I go wrong to even allow myself to be put here? These are the questions that seem to never un-relapse as they haunt my mind every time I've lost against this prick...

"Well..." His deep husk of a voice gloated out from between his full lips, forcing me out of my long train of thought.

Tiredly, I raised my head to face my captors shadow, as he tiredly ran his free hand through his luscious full brush of nutmeg brown hair he always did when he got irritated. "What do you want me to say," I match my sweetheart's lips into the same crook of a smile he has, as mine, streams a snake of blood down to my chin before I reach up and wipe it off. "My answer is still the same! I'd rather be a slave in your prison than ever degrade myself to being a wife to a revolting creature like you!" My voice came out vengeful as my knees dug into the needle poking gravel along the base- of his elegant mountain built cabin mansion. He stood on his porch, leaning his arm on the pillar anchoring himself. While I'm supposed to bow before him, but, my pride just continues to refuse.

Until, all I felt was his muscular frightful tight clench against my throat, rising me so that my golden reddish brown tinted eyes, came parallel with his killing daggerfall soulless pair of pail ghost ones. "You wanna continue to be a slave? Is that really going to be your final answer to me?" I watch as he slithers a grin. I perch my lips apart to hand him my final continuance of a repeated answer. "At-At, this time," He released before I could. "I'd advise you to tread on answering that so bluntly, you might find it a regretful decision, Red!" The beast within him cutthroats out as he curses my name.

I try to swallow as it goes down like a forceful batch of rock thanks to his killing grip. "What wrong, Beastwolf!?" I spat to the best of my advantage while I fought to make a smile. "Are you scared because I almost had you this time? Or," I fight to widen it. "Are you quivering at the thought of when I get out again from your prison, you'll finally know how it feels to become the hunted prey, instead of the hunter!?" I push mockingly.

Till his hold terminates what small flow of oxygen I was receiving silences me completely. "Do you know why they call me Beastwolf, Red?" I felt him course me closer to his face as I scan his round- surprisingly dashing- strong manly featured face that seems to always bombshell me every time we meet. "Because I don't huff and puff to get what I want," He slides a wide prideful smile. "I head straight for the full package baby, to hunt, kill, and break shit the fuck down to get what I want! And I don't care who or what it is that's in my way when I do it like the rapid beast that I am!!" He mocks as I feel him toss me to the side as I land at the foot of his stairs. While the wind knocked forcefully out of me from when my back came into contact. Before all I'm feeling next is a chain getting latched around my throat like a dog on a leash as I get dragged and brought back up to my knees. "If it's a slave you want to continue to be," I raise my head, scan my way up his black dress shoes, moving to his black pants, come upon his thick, throat gulping, incredibly well built half naked body- I couldn't stop staring at, as his were immaculate, including, having just enough hair on his chest it made you want to melt. While his Abs- oh god his abs- just made you wanna slowly inhale him, while sliding your tongue right over his perfect muscular rolls of a godsend figure, going clear down to- what I felt earlier against my knee- his humongous- "Then I think," I heard his deep voice rumble, snatch my attention from upon him to his eyes as I'm swallowing hard. "Your position should be one that gives me what I want completely. I haven't killed you because you're useful! You're the only one I keep locking up but yet? You somehow are the only one who continues to keep getting out?" He smiled. "It takes great skill in order to keep doing that in my prisons."

"That, or? You need better prisons!" I proudly insult swiftly. "Because no matter which one you throw me in," I chuckle. "I will keep getting out and coming for you- until the day- as I have my hand wrapped around your heart before I rip it out, and say," I creep a smile to the fullest of my advantage. "Now! I'll love your heart, as a plaque on my shelf, as a reminder of when the big, bad, Beastwolf, Almost, thought he'd won against me!" I cold-bloodedly forced him to picture up.

Beastwolf musters out a deep growl as he snickered. "Then I guess it's a good thing I've decided you're not gonna go back to any of my prisons again. With your skills by my side it really would make you the perfect wife-"

"Well you're screwed there, there isn't a position to make me your wife-"

"Very true, Red!" Interrupting me, about as fast as I did him, while he bends down, cupping his hand under my chin, forcing me to once again stare into his eyes resting close to his face. "But see the thing is," He creates a proud cunning stretch of a grin. "Do you know why I captured you in the first place, Red?"

"Because you're a sick twisted wolf with nothing better to do than collect yourself prisoners just to make you feel like the ultimate superior! When all you are is a cold dark lonely wolf just begging for someone to love that black narcissistic heart of yours!" I snarly spit out distastefully.

He deeply chuckled spitefully as he exhaled aloud. "You're a damn good fighter of a hunter Red! So all I've ever really wanted is you for that reason." He creates an unsettling side grin that makes my spine crawl. "That was until you intrigued me with not only your skills, but also that wicked heart of yours and beauty." He creeps his hand to my throat as his eyes eagerly grow in firmness. "I don't actually need you to be my wife, Red! I just wanted to use it as an excuse, it would have been easier to explain to others why you're at my side all the time." He creeps his grin wider, developing my whole body to vibrate in tremors. "As I hide what fun I really want you for. But, seeing you're gonna keep refusing the wife option. I guess it's time to be done with my games of being nice and let's move on." I feel the same clenching force I've felt a few times now begin to form as my body shudders at his touch. "Because now, I'm way fucking passed being impatient. You're leaving me with no other choice to make it happen to give me what I want," He surprises a gustful endearing gasp out of me, when he with quick swiftness transfers his hand from my throat, ending harshly tangled, with his fingers through my wavy strings of dark red hair. Yanking me back to the brick of my necks capable mobility as I stared up at the stars, catching the peaks of the trees. Making me flinch as I'm shutting them when I feel the warmth of his steaming breath coursing up my throat. "And all it really takes," His breath trembles my skin as he runs it to the tip of my earlobe. "Is," He whispers. "Making you," His lips trail along my ear as he lightly exhales a chuckle in it. "My personal," I felt his free hand slide around my waist, thrusting me closer to him, forcing my body to arch along his hovering one over me as I stayed on my knees. "SEXUAL BODYGUARD SLAVE!" He darkly snickered in my ear.

Sexual bodyguard slave!? Is he being serious!? Has this lunatic actually finally lost it!? Because there's no way in hell I'm gonna be-

"And if you refuse," I hear him say, drifting my attention back toward him proudly smiling at me. "I'll be sure to send some of my rogue wolves to pay a little visit to those human friends of yours R-"

"You stay away from them Beastwolf, they know nothing, of anything involving the supernatural! SO LEAVE THEM OUT OF IT!!" I interrupted aggressively in a ruthless snarling howl.

What the hell is this prick trying to do, piss me off more than he already has? Because it's working!

"Oh, have I hit a nerve Red?" He widens his smile, growing delightfully pleased at my reactions. "Well then let's try this on for size cause if you didn't like that," He chuckled. "Then you're really not gonna love this Red," He ventures himself closer to me, demolishing any space left from his hovering. "Because if you don't listen, not only am I going to have my rogue wolves kill ALL of your human friends," Gripping the chain, he forces me to my feet, pressing my body against his chest. Creating my hands to firmly become placed upon him from his harsh movement. Leaving me to realize how much he actually can overpower me as he still stood fairly monstrous than I. "I'll send them to that lovely adoptive family of yours that we've been scoping for a while now too!" He threateningly taunts me.

"YOU WOULDN'T DARE BEASTWOLF-"

"OH NOW SEE RED," His voice overpowered mine, interrupting as fast as I did, while his eyes brightened along with the smug smile he drew on his face. "I VERY MUCH WOULD!" He terrifyingly confirmed for me as he sectioned me to him, not allowing a single inch of space to come between us.

Before all I feel next, is being forcefully dragged, stumbling to the foot of the stairs feeling my knees once again scrap against the needle point rocks as I come to a landing. Followed by the sound of the chain jingling as I can feel slack being given, while I'm hearing the sound of his strong, heavy footsteps escalate up the stairs.

I lift my head to see Beastwolf standing at the top, with the chain wrapped in his hand like a rodeo rope, as he stares down at me. Gloating a smile down when he notices my attention fully on him. "So now I'm gonna give you a new deal, Red. One, that I know won't refuse." He points at the top step. "Crawl your way up to me like the wicked bad Red I know you are, and, summit by becoming my personal sexual bodyguard slave and I'll let everyone you love live." He loudly whistles through his lips and as he does I begin hearing rabid snarling, snapping my head, seeing a few of his pack members latching ahold of rouge wolves- that once use to be human before the beast took them over- on chains thrashing around, trying to get free. "OR!" I hear him scold as I twist my head, returning it back toward him. "Stay down there and they go bye bye because my wolves already have received every one of Your family and friends scents. Now, All it takes is for me to say one word and they'll all go pouncing for a feast. While I'll torture you alive for the rest of your miserable life, as you guilt yourself for killing your family, when you could have saved them by just accepting my deal!" He demanded my ultimatum.