So, this is my newest story. Please let me know what you think!
I am warning that that this is a mature story and if you are underage this is not the story for you!
Please enjoy dear readers😊
Prologue
She waited for him on the bed, her form seductively lounging on top of the white silken sheets. Soft candlelight shimmered against her lightly tanned skin, reflecting off her loosely curled raven black hair. There was only one window in the room, the inky darkness of night pressing against the glass. She had laid the perfect scene for her first time. She was incredibly sexy and willing to welcome her boyfriend into her bed. When he appeared at the door, she breathed in his excited scent, reveling in the fact that it was she who had made him so hot and bothered.
Hojo was not a very built man, but he was handsome with short sandy-blonde hair, warm brown eyes and a gentle disposition. He was the safe kind of guy, one who would never hurt her or try to possess her. He lacked danger and that was what she wanted.
He pulled his shirt and tugged his pants off but kept his boxers on while he made his stumbling way to the bed. She got to her knees, holding her arms out to him invitingly. They would take it slow, savouring the moment as she would wait for him to take her virginity. As they embraced on the bed, Kagome pushed him back to climb on him, straddling his hips.
She closed her sapphire eyes and grinded against his pelvis, loving the power she had over him. She gasped as she felt his hardening manhood, but frowned as the body beneath changed, the hips under her broadening. She opened her eyes to see that it was not Hojo beneath her, but a different man. She couldn't see his face, it was covered with shadow, but she caught sliver hair and golden eyes. His body was ripped with muscle and masculinity poured from him. Without warning, his large hands rose and clasped her bared thighs. The heat of his skin sent sparks over her own. He held her in place with a firm, but gentle hold. Despite being a stranger to her, she felt no fear. She was more excited than she had been before. This man turned her on more than Hojo ever could. He started to move his hips, his cock rubbing at her intimate spot, hidden by her panties.
"Mate" he said, his voice husky with desire "My...mate".
As suddenly as he appeared, the nameless stranger was gone, replaced with Hojo.
Moonlight gleamed through the window and with it came her change. As if her spirit separated from her body, she floated above herself and Hojo, helpless as she watched the scene unfold. Her skin rippled as black hair appeared, covering her entire body. Her nails and teeth sharpened, becoming claws and fangs, deadly and frightening. Beautiful human features and form shifted into the shape of a wolf. Hojo cowered in his place, staring up at the monster.
She wanted to scream as the wolf on the bed finished its transformation, it's attention focusing on the human male. A low and terrifying growl ripped from the monster's throat as it lunged at it's helpless prey, teeth tearing into human flesh. Hojo gave one strangled shout and lay dead beneath the beast. The werewolf raised its bloodstained muzzle and released one long howl of victory.
Kagome's eyes whipped open, her breathing deep. She sat up looking around her room. The pale blue walls were splatter free and her sheets were clean of any blood. She was alone, in her bed, wearing only cotton shorts and a tank top. She breathed easily, the images of her nightmare turning from reality to pretend. Moonlight filtered through the window, the silver beams made her shiver. She hated the moon and its eerie light. While most people found the moon beautiful and romantic. She found it barely tolerable. The moon symbolized the part if herself she hated and feared the most.
Her dream had manifested this fear of her savage inner beast taking over her body, forcing her to do things only a mindless animal would do.
Kagome Higurashi was a werewolf, part human and part wolf. Although she was able to change at will, she never did. The urge was strongest when the moon came out, especially since she hadn't changed in a month.
The change would prickle her skin, like an uncontrollable itch. Her body longed for it, but her heart and mind did not. Her condition plagued her through most of high school, college and her career. It was the reason, she had such a hard time forming any kind of relationship with friends and boyfriends. It wasn't until Hojo that she had made the decision to settle down. He was the opposite of her in everyway, safe and normal.
Kagome would never share her secret of what she was with anyone. She hoped that if she wasn't around others of her kind and if she suppressed the change long enough, she could lead a normal life with Hojo.
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