The Lost Werewolf Queen

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l. I ache to trace my fingers over the texture of the car but my conscience warned me against it. The last thing that I wanted was some rich prick yelling at me for possible damage and his luxurious car just for touching it. Today wa

rst, I thought that it was just a luxurious waste of money. But sooner or later, luxury didn't seem like such a big deal. It was inviting. Alluring. Beautiful i

th a frown. I was going to be late. if I didn't kill that bastard on time then I wouldn't get the payment. sometimes assassination was just

s just something incredibly spooky about a mysterious Guy attempting to touch a luxury car. And so against m

ately when I catch a conversati

g to be waiting around the corner.' On

can't you do it?' another one argued, footsteps increasing as I studied my sur

me to start again around or else the fucker going to

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guys were standing right in front of me staring at me. When I take a step backwards, I bump into yet

ely blocking my way. I am circled within a group of four men, The o

was going t

yet it would seem that this fuckers don't learn. vulnerability is a lesson on its own. Humans should very well understand

say, experience i

s that were standing right behind me, a hand was pl

polite to simply ignore people.' he says, his f

I'm just simply going on my way as I wa

voice. He sounded like the leader. The man who had been giving directions right before I took the corner. I looked at him, wondering whether he was going

smile, thinking about how ridiculous they loo

he drug addicts normally rested. There was graffiti drawn over the walls which often made me question where this generation was going. but I had seen enough of the world. I had seen kingdom

ng that we deem fit. If you don't give us a hard time then you might just walk out of here in one p

ome and see your families.' I said through gritted teeth, breathing deeply as I tried to

re at me. I bring my hand over my lower stomach once agai

e to go!' I said to them, taking a step f

you clown.' the leader said to me, taking a

o get this over and done with. Boredom seeped from

drive my fingers so deep into the flesh of the young leader that blood is directly going to spill out? Or am I going to make it a slow painful death? Strangle with my fingers while I feed from t

f wood hitting my lower back echoes over the area. I clench my fist in frustration, shutting my eyes as I take the pain. I

y his fellow friends. And here I was thinking that I didn't have to make any victims

I was counting on it. I focus on making sure my eyes don't change and my fangs and claws do not appear. The pain was only tempora

his...' I speak, standing upright as I contempla

e a vampire or a

ne of them wer