"You will beg for mercy pup! And when you do I'll ensure it is not granted!" His gold eyes flashed at me.
"Mercy is for the weak." My canines extended, "And fortunately I am not!"
Bloodlust. Turmoil. Anguish.
In a world full of Werewolves, Vampire...
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^The Alpha^
Venus? Freya whimpered.
What is it Freya? I groaned.
You need to wake up!
My head ached as if I had been hit by a bus. Truth be told a bus would've done less damage than what I actually endured. I slowly opened my eyes to a bright room. The lights only made my head ache more. Blocking the lights with my right hand I realized I was in a hospital bed connected to an IV pole. My heart raced as I began feeling myself for clothing but only found a hospital gown.
Great! Just great! I mentally yelled.
I was beyond frustrated and scared of what they had done to me. Did they experiment on me? I lifted the gown and found a bandage over the claw mark and tensor wrap wound around my breasts down passed my ribs.
"I see you're finally awake." A soft voice spoke from the door. An elderly man with grey hair stood in the doorframe dressed in blue and grey scrubs. Was he a doctor?
My eyes began glowing as I prepared myself for a fight. I managed to sit myself up as I waited for his move. I wouldn't allow anyone to touch me without consent!
The elderly man quickly picked up on my uneasiness as he held his hands in front of him. "I'm Doctor Miguel. I mean you no harm!"
"Why am I here?" I spoke hoarsely. My throat burned as if I hadn't drank water in days!
"You were injured." The man said matter of factly. "You're lucky to be alive!"
My green eyes dimmed, "How long have I been here?"
"Three days to be exact. I don't blame you though. You were in really rough shape when you first arrived. It's a miracle your ribs didn't shatter! Especially since you're a witch." The doctor stepped closer. I had almost forgotten that my aunt brewed me a potion to mask my wolf scent.
A part of me was relieved that my ribs weren't broken. That meant I could shift if I absolutely had to! Just because they saved my life didn't mean they'd keep me alive. They just needed me awake to give them information.
"Where am I?" I gulped.
"You're in Crimson Moon territory, miss." Doctor Miguel smiled sadly.
"No." My eyes widened as I began stammering, "No, no, no!"
"Shh. It's okay." The doctor tried soothing me.
"Don't. Touch. Me!" I seethed, my eyes glowing once more. As I tried using my vapour to pin him against the wall nothing came out of my hands.
