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Authors: Rhea Wilde

Evil Allure (21 page)

I heard the sound of the men shuffling behind me. They were beginning to leave the room while Thorne stood in front of me, no expression on his face. I still couldn’t move though, my captor still holding onto me with a leash.

After all of the men had exited, I heard something else behind me. It was loud and screeching. The sound of metal being dragged across the stone floor. Every time it screamed through the air, I felt a shudder rush through my body. I stared at Thorne. His brown eyes were locked upon me. I tried to read the expression on his face but couldn’t. The loud metal crashed behind me with a thud that echoed throughout the room.

“You cannot fight your destiny, Ariel. I am the alpha chief of the Rucai Clan. And you will take your rightful place beside me.”

Chapter 22

The other man tugged on my chain harder than he had before. He pulled so hard that I nearly fell to the ground.

“Let’s see what we have here.”

Thorne trailed his finger up my stomach and across my chest. He brought his finger back down my chest, hooking my shirt underneath it. With one swipe, he tore the fabric in half. My body now exposed to him, Thorne gripped my bra in the same fashion and snapped it in two. My breasts spilled out and a grin curved onto his face from the edge of his mouth.

“Mmm,” he moaned. “Milky, pink breasts. So full of life. The life blood of our clan. I cannot resist.”

He lowered his head down toward my chest and started to suck on my nipple. I shuddered, both from pleasure and discomfort, as he flicked his tongue at the pink flesh on the edge of my breast. Already they started to swell and when they did, Thorne started to suck me softly like a newborn feasting. He switched his mouth to my other breast and did the same. I closed my eyes but there was nothing that could take my mind off of what I was feeling.

“I felt that,” he said as he pulled away from me. “You’re enjoying it. That’s only the beginning of the pleasure I can give to you, Ariel. There’s so much more for you to experience.”

“No…”

I whispered, trying to push down the desire that Thorne was trying to pull out of me. Thorne knew this and he was getting just as much pleasure from trying to get me to see things the way he wanted to. I was bound and fighting a losing battle.

He pressed his hand against my stomach and slowly started to lower them down my pants. I could feel his firm palm pressing against my flesh. His fingers danced their way down past my panties and brushed the soft skin just above my opening.

“No…”

I begged again for him to stop despite my body’s desires. There was a part of me that wanted him to continue even though I knew it was wrong. His fingers slid farther down and with his whole hand now making room for itself in my panties, he quickly found my clitoris and started to rub it. I tightened my legs around his hand, trying to force him away and bring him closer at the same time. My body started to fold over from the feeling and Thorne persisted. He rubbed my clitoris with greater fervor, his hand trapped against my body by my jeans and panties. The wetness started to leak out of me and when I looked into Thorne’s eyes, I found myself silently begging for more.

“Mmm, yes, Ariel. You are my queen. Be mine, Ariel.”

“No…”

I said the words again but they were meaningless at this point. With his other hand, Thorne gripped the top of my jeans and violently started tugging at them. He didn’t bother with the zipper. He just wanted to rip them off of me completely and his strength was enough to comply with his wishes. The denim ended up in a torn pile on the ground and I now found myself standing in front of him in nothing but a wet pair of panties and a top that had been split in half. Thorne looked down at the soaking wetness between my legs as he continued to stimulate my clit and the smile on his face was replaced by one of lust.

He pulled his hand away and suddenly fell to his knees. With both hands on my panties, he pulled them down my legs, past my knees and to my ankles.

“Open!”

The man holding my leash tugged on my chain and I spread my legs. Thorne raised his mouth up to my pussy and started to lick at the fluids that were spilling out of me. I tried to hold back the moans escaping from my mouth but I couldn’t. The feeling of how he so deftly worked his tongue and mouth against my opening forced me to tense the muscles. Slowly, I felt my hands beginning to drift to the back of his head so that I could urge him to continue.

I hated myself for it. I gripped his hair within my hands and started to grind my hips against his face. Thorne began to work even harder, placing his hands against my ass. He gripped me tight between his palms, so tight that I could feel his nails beginning to dig into my skin.

But just as I was beginning to enjoy myself, Thorne pulled away from me and stood back up. He looked into my eyes and continued to try and hypnotize me.

“You see, Ariel? It feels good, does it not? But your instincts… your feelings… they are only those of a human. Imagine how much greater your senses will be when you become one with me.”

“No…”

“Very well.”

I was hanging on desperately. I didn’t want to give him what I wanted even though my body had already conceded. My mind was still intact. I wouldn’t allow Thorne to do what he had planned for me.

The man tugged on the chain and dragged me. I took several steps backward as he pulled me. As I moved backward, I finally saw what they had placed behind me. It was the same apparatus that I had seen in my dream. The metal platform with chains resting at each of the legs that held it up.

I didn’t have much of a chance to take it in. The man holding me pushed me down and I fell upon it, my body meeting the cold iron. I tried to get back up but he was already down in front of me, shackling my wrists with the chains connected to the cuffs. He did the same to my ankles. I was now bound entirely, bent over on my hands and knees with the metal platform keeping the rest of my body from the ground.

I looked up and watched as Thorne started to pace in front of me. Slowly, he started to lower his pants. His thick cock sprang free in front of me and he held it at my face.

“You know what to do with this,” he said. “Don’t be shy.”

For some reason, his hardness seemed appetizing to me. I didn’t want to give him the pleasure he wanted. But I found my body unable to fulfill my request. I fought from opening my mouth but my face gradually started to drift forward. I took his cock into my mouth and Thorne moaned with pleasure.

“Yes, Ariel,” he groaned. “Please your chief. Please the alpha and you will earn your place next to me. It is what you want. It is what you deserve.”

I could only move my head so much because of the shackles around my neck but I sucked on his cock with a fervor I had never felt before. His thick cock felt so good in my mouth. It was too large for me to take entirely but Thorne was doing his best to assist me. He shoved himself deeper and held it within my mouth as it tickled the edge of my throat. It was so thick that I was beginning to have trouble breathing. Finally, he released me and I gasped a deep breath. I held my mouth open as I tried to take in as much air as I could.

“Yes, Ariel. Please your alpha… Please your…”

Something was beginning to happen to him. As he grunted his commands to me, his voice started to change. It became deeper and gravelly like something was caught in his throat. He shoved himself back into me as he started to change. His cock started to grow even larger in my mouth. I opened my eyes for a moment and could see that he was beginning to transform. The hair on his body became thicker and darker before it eventually coated him entirely.

He pulled his cock away from me and I looked forward at the brown fur-covered beast now standing in front of me. The shirtless man who had tried to seduce me was gone, replaced by a werewolf.

“Now, Ariel. I will make you the queen you were destined to be. By experiencing the pain the Rucai have endured, only then will you understand what it is like to be one of our clan.”

I was now completely alone with him in the room as he had no need for someone to hold me steady. He stomped to the other side of me and even though I couldn’t see him, I could feel his presence behind me. I started to worry about what he might be up to when I heard a whip through the air followed shortly by a stinging sensation across my ass.

“Ahh!” I cried out from the sudden pain.

“Our clan has been broken down and beaten. We’ve been killed, murdered and buried. We were left for dead. But we arose. It’s what makes us strong. And this pain you’re experiencing now will reward you with the pleasure you desire.”

He whipped me across the ass again and I cried out another sharp gasp. I found myself now breathing heavily in anticipation of the next whip. I closed my eyes and the tears built in my eyes every single time he hit me. There was nothing I could do.

“Stop fighting it, Ariel. Embrace it! Embrace the pain and unleash the desire within you!”

He whipped me again as the words start to ring inside of my head. I didn’t want to listen to him but there was nothing else to focus upon. All I could hear was the sound of Thorne trying to influence me.

I started to grow numb to the pain. My ass was now red and swollen even though I couldn’t see it. I could feel the welts upon it. None of it bothered me. I found the desire for him to stop replaced by something else. It was a rage. I was growing angry. I opened my eyes and suddenly saw him standing in front of me.

“Yes, Ariel! That’s it! Let the anger consume you. That is what it means to be a true Rucai. Unleash it.”

“No!”

I cried out to him and the look on Thorne’s now beast-like face was one of growing frustration. He threw his whip down to the ground and stomped back behind me. I felt his hands gripping my ass and spreading my cheeks apart.

“I know what you want, Ariel. Is this what you want, Ariel? Then let me give it to you.”

I felt the thickness of his cock pressing against my entrance. He pushed himself into me and as my lips parted for him, I felt it surge through my body. With his hands gripping my ass tightly, Thorne wasted no time as he started to thrust in and out of me. He was fucking me hard and quickly already and my body was jerking against the platform it rested upon.

I closed my eyes and begged for him to stop but he didn’t comply. I slowly started to lose myself. I remembered what happened to Summer and I feared it would happen to me as well. I was now pleading for someone to come and save me. I screamed at the top of my lungs as Thorne fucked me.

The pleasure was rushing through my body. I couldn’t deny how good it felt. The feeling of his cock twitching and throbbing inside of my body was one of intense pleasure. Thorne held my body and had his way with me. I complied with his treatment of me by providing him more lubrication from my opening.

But I didn’t want would happen as a result of this. I didn’t want to lose what I had and end up like all of those other women who had been brutally mistreated.

“You are my queen, Ariel. So I’m going to fuck you like you’re my queen. Breed with me. Repopulate the Rucai so that we can take what’s ours. Take my seed within you.”

“Please…”

I was beginning to lose myself. Some of the fluids were beginning to spill from his cock even though he hadn’t come entirely. I could feel it burning between my legs and spreading through the rest of my body. It was a strange sensation. It wasn’t just pleasurable. It was like my body was being taken to another level.

As my body shifted against the platform, I looked down at my hands that were cuffed against the ground. Something was happening. My hands were beginning to thin. My nails were beginning to extend. I was transforming.

“Yes, Ariel. Become the animal you were meant to be… Come with me… Come… with me!”

I felt him beginning to ejaculate inside of my pussy. I cried out as I felt his seed beginning to fill me up. Something had happened. I was startled to hear the sound of my own voice. Instead of a cry for help, my yell was more of a primal scream.

I continued to growl as Thorne pushed himself up against me. As he did, I closed my eyes. The darkness had disappeared. I saw something strange.

I was somewhere else. I found myself on the open plains. I was on the grass just outside of the monument. I was looking through the eyes of someone else. Another one from the clan. But who was it?

Suddenly, I saw a man in front of me. I ran my claws across his throat and eviscerated him.

I opened my eyes and gasped at the vision. I was met with hands that were no more, unfamiliar claws extending from each of my fingers. I listened to the sound of Thorne beginning to unshackle me. He released me and when I stood up, I looked down at the rest of my body. My body was covered in a layer of brown fur. I turned to Thorne and he stared back at me. I closed my eyes again and there I saw it through Thorne’s eyes. I had transformed. The woman I had known my entire life was replaced by a beast. Now I had no reason to further believe that none of this was possible. I had become the very thing I had feared this entire time.

“Yes,” Thorne said to me. “You see, Ariel? My seed would have destroyed any other woman but you… you are stronger than any other woman. You are the one who was destined to be my queen and lead the Rucai to the prosperity they deserve. There is nothing you can do about it now. You are one of us.”

I was overcome with a mix of emotions. My instincts had changed. I couldn’t figure out what I was feeling. I couldn’t think straight. I was trying to focus on everything that had just happened but I found myself overcome with wanting nothing more than to fulfill my basic desires. I wanted sex. I wanted food. I wanted to kill.

I looked at Thorne, wondering when I would be given the opportunity to fulfill my new desires.

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