The Moon's Shadow

[Marcus2]

He smiled and kissed her as well. He felt refreshed now and as he walked into her room, dry. He began to put on his clothes. He had been "told" to meet his brother in 2 hours, it would take him an hour to get to the city and another half hour to find the place. He sighed and as he finished putting on his clothes, he went over to her and kissed her. Thank you Sahine and I can't wait.

He smiled and kissed her before leaving her home, leaving her all alone sadly. He started to run, not just for the heck of it but just to get into the mood. Once he found a good area, he stripped his clothes and began his transformation, bones breaking, his body expanding and get even more well toned. Finally, he had become what he truely was. He sniffed the air and quickly jumped up along the walls and onto the buildings rooftops to explore the city.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine pulled on her clothes and looked out into the wee morning hours, her life felt almost complete. She only had one task to accomplishment and it wouldn't take place until later, the following night or the next. Mani had kissed her goodbye and she knew that he was why she felt so full of life and zest. When he had left her place, she had felt a piece of her leave. Sighing she turned her thoughts back to the morning she woke up in Mani's bed. Questions still nagged at her, but she couldn't find answers for them, nor did she truly believe all that Mani had told her of that night.

After catching up on some emails, bills and correspondence, she enjoyed a bagel and coffee, took stock of her fridge and realized she'd be shopping when the sun came up. She wondered what Mani would be doing, would he be packing things to bring to her place? She hadn't a clue as to where they would put everything they owned. Hearing a knock on her door, she placed her empty cup in the sink and went to answer it. Pulling it open, the delivery man stood before her. She sighed and her heart beat faster as she signed for the package.

Closing the door and locking it behind her, she opened the envelope and poured out the Lycan mate ring and female scent. There was no denying the mate ring. It was the exact replica of the one that had been stolen from Mani's shop except smaller. She slipped it on her finger, and a chill swept through her. A numbing heat hit her hand and coursed up her arm, then just as quickly it was gone, "Odd," she said out loud, "I'll have to ask one of the elders about that later." Next, she picked up the small vile of genetically altered reproductive scent. She held it to the light and the clear oily substance glistened in the rays that penetrated the glass. She opened it and to her it was odorless.

Taking her pinky she stuck it over the opening. She only wanted a faint hint of it on her today. Wearing it while she walked around town doing a few things that she would normally space between days, she wanted to try and draw the Lycan to her. Her main concern was getting to many attracted at once, but if she was able to get to Mani's shop, set her traps and then spring them all at the same time, she would be ok. Closing the cylinder she looked at the substance and thought of a place that would give off the most scent while she went about her business. She settled on barely touching each pulse point on her neck and behind her knees and then with the fraction of oil that was left she, let place it on the small of her back. When she worked out the sweat from her body would usually gather there as it was soaked and pulled from her skin to rest on the waist of her shirt and sweats.

Grabbing just her keys, a few bucks and her Id wallet she headed out of the apartment, the sun starting to rise over her city. Sahine knew Mani would probably be at his brothers now, so she headed to the shop, to draw out a sketch of where she wanted to set up her weapons. She had a lot of things to do on this day, and working out the series of traps would be one of them. She hadn't a clue how many Lycan's she could trap, but she needed to take as many as she could fast, that way she could focus on the one she knew would come for the ring, and the possible mate that wore it.

She looked down at the three Lycan's engraved on the ring, and twisted the features of them under her finger so only the underside band appeared. Laughing at how it looked like a wedding band, she pulled it off and placed it on the opposite hand, this time noting that there were no eerie feelings running over her arm. The morning sun increased in temperature as she finally tuned the block to Mani's shop.

 

[Marcus2]

Time ticked on and everything seemed slower as he was alycan. He sniffed the air and smelt the unresistable of a female lycan in heat. He looked around, jumping around the buildings. His claws clinging into the cement, leaving little holes. Finally, he found her. He was only able to see her back but he knew she was a lycan in disguise. It had to be.

The last time he had mated was almost a hundred years ago and he was in need of it again. As he quietly moved along the top of the building, looking down at her, he watched her as she went into his building. Was she the one that took the ring or more of her friends? None the less, he knew what she was doing and he'd wait till nightfall to spring his own trap. It had been already an hoiur and the only whiff he had caught was the smell of the female lycan.

There were none in the area. He guessed that most of them figured it was his territory now. He watched for about 45 minutes, watching the woman. Finally, figuring she'd be there for awhile, he deicded to go "play". He ran off with grunting noises. After running and jumping along the buildings, about a mile deeper into the city. He smelled the familiar scent of lycans, though, they were in the sewers. In an alleyway however, there was an open manhole and quickly and hidden by the darkness of shadows, he snuck into the lycan territory and home. He heard the familiar call of the packs, the scents, everything. As he passed a few, he was given grunts of pride. Mani was known by many of them in here, he had known quite a few of them when they were younger. By far, he was the nicest but viscious of all lycans.

The leader of the lycans, who he himself had scared approached him, growling. In a tongue only he could understand, he spoke.

You are brave to come here, after what you did to me. He spoke in grunts.

You shouldn't have been there, you know that, that was my fucking territory...

Well from what we heard, you have been slacking off and screwing a human, is this true? He told him as they began to circle as if in a dance.

Seems you've done your homework, why so interested in me anyway?

he doesn't get it yet...hmph. That had been expected. By now you should know I started like you, a pathetic fool in training, well I worked my way up in this pack and finally gained the privelage of being a leader, or in the humans way, a general... He raised his finger to reveal the ring, why did he have it on still, or had he just put it on?

Without any hesitation, Mani growled at him. You should know of the ways that you were never meant for that ring. But if you believe you should deserve it, prove it to me right now! He let out a howl as he quickly pounced on him, scartching his chest, leaving a trail of his blood along his chest. This one was stronger than most but not the brightest as he jumped off a wall towards Mani but he quickly dodged it. He jumped onto Thoren's back and quickly, began to bite and scratch quickly and deeply. His teeth found blood and his claws did as well. Thoren managed to break free of his grip. Blood running down his neck, back and front, he groaned.

I have to say, if that's all the strength you possess your going to nee alot more than that. Thoren removed his cape that he had on, ever leader was given one, similar to the ring. He growled loudly as suddenly, his body became bigger, stronger and alot bigger. So that's what the ring did, it gave it's owner the power to rule over all. What Sahine had told him earlier was just half of it. He gulped as Thoren took a swing at him and he was thrown into a wall. He recovered quickly but was hidden by darkness. This should be good... he though.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Serena walked around Mani's shop, counting out the steps between the front door and the back. She counted out the distance between both doors and the counter, as well as pacing out the width of the room. Pulling out her roll of papers, she set them on the counter and then pulled the necessary articles from her black canvas bag. Laid out on the counter, now sat a series of different silver bladed knives, robes and a handful of vials full of her Lycan numbing chemical. She hoped she wouldn't have to get close enough to one to use it.

She wore the ring on her finger and twisted it. Then turned to peruse the room. She pulled the last item from her bag and placed the large canister on the counter. Opening it she looked at the silver nitrate, it would work like pure silver, but took longer if it were just exposed on the flesh, however if she were able to inject it into the heart of the beast he would die almost instantly. She filled three of the empty syringes with the chemical and set on at the back door, one at the front and one at the counter.

Next she used Mani's ladder and drilled holes in the ceiling of Mani's roof. She secured the small silver blades in the ceiling, they were as sharp as the razor blades they resembled. Climbing back down she looked up at the glittering mass of slivers that now covered his ceiling. Taking her drill she worked holes and then blades into the walls of his shop. These were spaced further apart, due to the lack of blades that would work. Her goal was to keep the lycan or lycans in the center of the room, so she could take him or them down easier, with the blades positioned she knew that clawing up and along the walls and then clinging to the ceiling were almost near impossible.

She put three vials of the numbing medicine near the counter and pocketed the last one. The rope she left on the floor behind the counter. It would be used to bind the Lycan, if she had to use the numbing agent. It was weaved with silver stands of chain and would slowly burn at the skin of the lycan. Serena surveyed her work and place one drop of the hormone generated female scent on the door frame of the shop, before she left.

Moving back to her home, she noticed the lateness of the day. Grabbing a pizza to go, she made her way back to her home. When she got there, she could still smell Mani in her place, she missed him all ready. Kicking off her shoes, she sat down and ate her pizza, before stripping down and climbing into bed. It was earlier then she usually slept, but she needed to rest. Tomorrow night would be her toughest. She closed her eyes, not remembering the heat scent still resting on her body.

 

[Marcus2]

Before Mani could see it, a hand was coming at him and pounded him harder into the wall, he groaned and grasped with dear life onto the thing's hand. As it swung his arm back. Mani leeped onto his back and began to crawl. He locked his legs around him and snapped his nails into the gut of Thoren. While with his teeth, he began to bite and chew on the skin of his neck until finally, he felt a large spurt of blood seep into his mouth. He jumped of Thoren and watched as Thoren's body began to change once again.

It slowly became smaller like it had originally in it's lycan form and then, his snouth, legs and body slowly began to change once more. The hair seeped back into his skin and the color of his skin changed. He saw blood now just pouring out of his neck. He had found his vein and it just seeped blood non-stop. It was one of those instant death bringing things. Now that Thoren had become a human, he fell to his knees, the color of his skin going pale and he fell to the ground and began to decay. Luckily he hadn't been a lycan for very long because his slowly dematerialized before his eyes. He sides and picked up the ring now resting on ashed. He looked at it for a moment and just as before, changed back into his human form, seeing many other of the tribe as humans.

Who in this tribe was the second in command. If anything, he should never have been given the stage of a lord. If he had truely been a lord, he would have easily taken me down, now tell me, now, who is the best of this tribe?

There was a long silence until finally, someone began to speak of another person and then the sewers were full of chants until he finally yelled out.

I was the next in line sir. This one seemed older than Thoren, he looked like a true lord.

How people or lycans have you killed...and what's your name? Mani asked.

They call me Tank but my real name is Craig. And in my 400 years of being a lycan, I've killed 24 lycans and 76 humans. He was surprised by the amount and nodded. He was indeed a good leader. Usually, lycans helped fight a war, so he figured he had been in a war and helped one side kill the other, dramatically. He nodded and handed the lycan the ring.

You, are now the leader of this tribe, use this ring well. You have seen what it can do, I suggest you never use it unless you are given any other choice. Before I give my final testament, do you have a place for me to rest the night? I need some time to recover at what he did.

Yes, for you, we'd give you everything we have. You see, this...thing you just killed, he had been treating us like slaves and marking us but now, we are free thanks to you. Please, take our best place. Tank showed him to his little room. It was quite large, not as large as a living room but good enough for a bed, cough, tv and food. There were walls surrounding him and a door. He was given his privacy.

He sat down and sighed, resting on his back, looking up at the ceiling, thinking of Sahine and smiled whent he door opened. In came a woman, rather large and busty. She had deep green eyes and stared at him and she loked down, she would have looked like she was 23 in human years but he knew very easily she wasn't.

May I help you? Mani asked, sitting up, realizing he was still nude.

Actually sir, I was sent her to help you. I volunteered to serve your every wish and get what I'd like from you, even if you don't agree. Think of me as a mistress yet not as strict.

He looked at her shocked and nodded. Most tribes did thos, they would send an elegant woman to serve the hero of the day and he guessed, he was the hero. Well I have nothing to ask from you but some water. Other than that, I have nothing, but may I ask what you came here for and what is your name?

My name is Saharra and I've come to you because...well...I'm a virgin still, after 200 years... She blushed infront of him and looked down. Now that he looked at her, he was amazed no one had actually had her before. He smiled and enclosed his arms. I wish to bare your child sir...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine had woken up from a dream, the hour late. She pulled on her robe and walked out onto her balcony. The cool air hitting her skin. She thought back over the last few days and how her life had changed so much. Pulling the robe closer around her, she shivered slightly. The city was bustling and the lights from all the business were glowing in the dark. Sighing over her sudden sense of loneliness, Sahine wondered what he was doing? A man that she had always had in her life, and who she had always cared for, had suddenly become everything to her. She didn't understand, why she stood here now feeling empty, when she had lived alone in her apartment for years, and yet after staying with Mani with her, she now felt so alone.

The wind carried her scent on the air and she turned and left the balcony. Closing the patio doors behind her, she turned on the TV and settled down to watch some late night talk shows. Flipping through the channels she finally gave up and settled on music videos. She got up and poured herself some milk then warmed it in the microwave. It worked sometimes, reminded her of when she was little. She shut the TV off and went back to bed. Pulling a photo of her and Mani out of the drawer she looked at the smiling couple. Two friends who seemed destined to be together, either as lovers or just as companions through life.

She placed the picture away, drank her milk and once more allowed her eyes to drift closed, her thoughts of seeing Mani in a few days, filling her heart, mind and soul as she rested, waiting for the morning to come. Sahine dreamed of nothing. Her rest was one of peace and tranquility.

 

[Marcus2]

When Saharra had said that she wanted to bare his child, he stopped dead in his tracks and just started at her. Was she really going to profess her love to him, even though he was an outsider? It sure sounded like it and he truely wanted it but after thoughts of Sahine and how much his heart pounded for her, he thought better not too.I'm sorry Saharra, I just can't there's someone else in my life that -

*Tears began to roll down her face and her face turned to a sad look*
You don't find me attractive...I hate what I've become!
*with that, she turned and left, in the nude*

He just lay there, shocked of what he had just done. He felt horrible all of a sudden, all she wanted was his sex, no love, just plain sex and he had declinded her. He sat there and sighed, figuring he'd never see her again. He sighed and lay back but that's when he heard a growl from the side of his tent, it looked to be a lycan but what was odd was that it smelt like a female in heat. Suddenly, through the wall, came a lycan with massive breasts but an angry look like no other. His lycan side felt fear and quickly, without a pause he switched to his lycan side and became one in just a couple moments. He stood there, in his massive form but the lycan inside him didn't have as much control as it usually had as he smelled the sex from the female and slowly, out from it's sheath formed the head of a dick and it only started off at about 4 inchs.

The female pounced at him and he suddenly realized it was Saharra, she really was not going to take no for an answer this time. Her ferociousness aparently turned him on and before he even realized it, his dick was standing straight up between the legs of Saharra, so tall that it was almost as long as her tail that was grazing it. Mani let out a snort and a growl. He was now on his back as Saharra moved lower and with her muzzle began to lcik and nibble on his dick. He groaned, it had been far too long since he had any contact with his massive 18 inch rod. When he felt his cum slide through his dick, he stopped ehr and the flow and felt it slide back down. Quickly, Mani took the instant and pushed her onto her back and rammed most of his dick into her, feeling not only her virginity break but her pussy grip him like no other. Her pussy was made for the length and mass of his dick but since it was her first, it was massive to her. He rammed into her like a dog in heat, he let out huffs and groans and then, after 15 minutes of this, he let out a loud howl that could have been heard from half the city as he spilled what felt like gallons of his cum into her body.

He felt back out of her, the sex too much for him as he fell back, his body began to loose the image of a lycan and quickly, he became a human, his true form. His dick twitching, still shooting what sperm was left in his balls. Saharra felt so full as she moved up and transformed back into her human form. She grinned and knelt down, licking up his remenant cum. If sex was this easy to get then perhaps she'd have to transform alittle more. She grinned and fell asleep next to him, nuzzling her chin against his face before falling into a deep slumber, already feeling the effects of his cum taking effect on her...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine had spent most of the morning reading over the paper and then at the gym, she had placed a bit more of the hormone on her pulse points in hope to lure the lycans to her. She was concerned with the number that may approach her, but she also was aware that she had to do this, in order to stop the one or group that were terrorizing the city. Her only hope was that they remained in their own territory and she only had to deal with one or two not a hollow of them.

She grabbed a light lunch and headed back to her apartment, she had tried not to think of Mani, but his face kept haunting her image. His touches kept coming back to her and before long she would find herself thinking of him all the time. After awhile she decided to take a nap her day not truly beginning until later this evening.

Her dreams were filled of rage and horror as she pictured many lycans hounding her, tearing at her and surrounding her. She would lose this battle in her dreams. She sat up her hands clasping her stomach, as she felt reality hit her hard. Sahine looked at the clock at watched the numbers flash before her eyes. She stepped into the shower, soon it would be time to take this to the next level.

 

[Marcus2]

He awoke, from what had originally felt like one of the best dreams ever. When he went to stretch out, that's when his dream came to reality. Saharra was lying beside him, lying on her back, breasts heaving in the air. He had actually had sex with her, well, one side of him. He groaned and sat up in exactly what he wore the other day, just some shorts that could barely cover his legs. As he made his way out, others gave him and grin and gestures. He thanked the leader of the new pack and left on his way.

It was night once again, he had slept most of the day and night before. He sighed and got up, with his amazing reflexes and stability, he climbed to the top of a building and looked accross the city. He let out a howl as he saw the moon and once again, began the transformation which revealed again, his muscular body, his dark orange skin and hairy body. He sniffed the air to see what was going on. That's when he caught a whiff of what might be a female lycan in heat. Was it his dick still radiating from Saharra's? He doubted it but whomever it was, it was calling out for him. With a quick pace, he began to make his way, unknowingly, back to his own shop were horrors laid there.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine washed the sweat from her dream from her body, and allowed the hot water to scald her skin, erasing the tension from her body and replacing it with pain. She could not be distracted by anything. The water washed over her, covering her scalp and her bruises. Soon she felt like the huntress she was, one that she hoped to be again.

She moved from the shower and pulled a robe around her body. Sitting down in front of the mirror she looked at herself. As she braided her hair she went through the layout of Mani's shop. She mentally pictured all the angles that she had covered and prayed they'd be enough. Pulling her hair up tight into several braids, she secured them tightly to her head.

Moving to her room, she opened the towel and walked towards her closet. She pulled a pair of brown slacks, that hugged her skin, followed by a matching spaghetti sting top. Then reaching back further she pulled out the doeskin jacket, pulling it on she felt the pockets. Moving to her desk she pulled out the three viles of paralyses chemical agents and the three vilest of silver nitrate. She hoped that she wouldn't be that close to the creature to warrant having to use them.

Serena pulled on her calf length boots and laced them tight, then taking one last look at herself, she reached for the generated vile of lycan scent. She recalled how the elder who had given it to her, told her that the scent would carry, but if the lycan was in charge of a territory and he was not challenged, no one would enter the fight to mate with the female lycan that carried the scent on her. Serena closed her eyes and used the vile liberally on her pulse points, covering her wrists, the center of her neck and behind her ears. She laid the vile down and lowered her hand to just above her sex.

As she shut her door, her mind held onto her love, and she prayed she'd see him come morning. “I love you Mani, wherever you are.”

She moved quietly through the night, and soon found herself at the back door of Mani's shop. Quickly she went in and waited inside, her figure hidden in the shadows.

 

[Marcus2]

Mani Lycan Form

Mani jumped from atop the building from accross the street and landed right in the middle of the streets. Luckily, it was so late no one else was up. He quietly and cautiously moved slowly to the building and found the entrance that was hidden by the two tarps that covered the entrance. He smelt the female but didn't see her. Was this a trap. He looked around and strangely, he couldn't see very well. But that only happened when he was near silver...

Suddenly, his hearing caught a sound of a whistling noise but it was already too late. He felt something stab into his shoulder and luckily, it didn't seep into his body. He quickly moved his hand o it and pulled it out, but to slow as he felt the burning sensation of the silver dart. He threw it to the ground and let out a loud growl. It was a trap! He looked back at the way he came but now, something was covering the entrance and way out. This was not good as he looked back to were the scent came from.

The scent was too strong, it was like there were thousands of females around him and that honestly, did not help the head of his dick that was standing out of its sheath but not fully hard.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine had seen him on the sidewalk, she fired the dart as soon as she felt had a shot. She had wanted to use her gun, but unfortunately she didn't have a clear enough shot for his heart, or she would have. The police didn't need involved, until after he had taken his human form, and she hoped that wouldn't be till she had killed him.

She moved quietly, her body crouched down and slowly eased her way around the counter. She heard his ferocious growl and knew he was in pain. Looking at the reflection of his image in one of the broken pieces of glass, that had come from one of the many broken artifacts of the shop, she could see his aroused state. This lycan had been attracted by the hormone scent, this would either help or hurt her plan.

The scent she knew was the only way to lure him here this night, but she also knew that a male lycan would be pressed to search for the one in heat. She slid slowly to her back and scooted quietly along the floor. Her heart racing, fast. The small silver razors she had drilled early into the walls and the knives she had positioned sparkled here and there in the moonlight.

Sahine knew that for some hunters and huntress' that this seemed like overkill, but she was taking no chances. If this went well tonight would only be her second kill on her own, she knew she wasn't the best or even close to it, but it was her job and her part of the city to protect. The lycan stepped further in and Sahine zeroed in on another spot of his flesh. The dart however missed its mark and imbedded it in the wall behind him.

 

[Marcus2]

He now knew where it was and with a quick glance and a deep growl, he lurched over to the woman he saw on the ground. The silver had done something to him as he reached for the womans neck. He couldn't see very well so he didn't realize it was Sahine. His strong, large hand found her neck as he lifted her up into the air. The scent was definitly coming from her, he sniffed her a couple times and then, with his long tounge, licked up the side of her face. His lycan mind was confused and to him, he now saw a lycan, he didn't know why.

His claws gently rubbed down her from and quickly, tore off whatever she was wearing on her upper body. With his long, luscious tongue, he licked down her body and between her breasts. Strangely this lycan tasted familiar yet he didn't know why. In the process of all this teasing and female scent in the air, his cock had grown once again to its familiar length of 18 inchs, perhaps even longer and quite thick. He growled at her as she started to move away from him.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine felt the wet saliva from the lycan run over her neck and her breasts. She moved back from him slowly. Her hands searching for the silver nitrate syringe on the counter, she remembered where the syringes were, she just needed to focus on them.

Her eyes watched the animal move closer to her, his aroused sex spurred on by the scent of the hormone. She continued to move slowly from him, not saying anything, not speaking to the animal. The fact that he was distracted to the point that it couldn't tell that she was human, could work in her advantage as she felt the one circular tube of one of the syringes.

The syringe was one of the smaller ones, she knew it to be the numbing chemical. Her fingers slipped around it, holding it in clenched fist, she lurched herself back towards the beast.

Sahine pushed the needle in, pushing down on it at the same time. She was knocked across the room and slammed into the wall, one of her own knives sliced her shoulder. Her eyes focused on the needle, it hung loose on the creatures arm. She could tell by the way it dangled that it had not been imbedded very deep, perhaps just barely injected into the several layers of skin. The numbing solution would work, but only slightly and only on that arm.

She had to get to either one of the doors or back to the counter. Sahine struggled to get back up, as a shot of pain ripped through her back, "Shit, you son of a bitch," she growled as she stood up onto her legs, the room spinning slightly.

 

[Marcus2]

He groaned and pulled out the syringe. He felt it take effect immeditly and let out a howl and a goan as he looked over at her and began to make his way at her but somehow, she was able to avoid him and quickly, the arm that had been numbbed was stabbed by a blade. This one blade was loose for some reason and came out of the wall and was embedded into his arm. It cut all the way through his arm and he let out a loud, painfull groan. He quickly pulled it out and whimpered as he stepped back. The syringe was now taking effect on him as the blade had made the wound worse.

He fell onto his ass and fell onto his back. He began to wiggle on the floor and felt the silver flowing through his veins, the silver even appeared through the skin. He groaned and closed his eyes as he began to concentrate on the silver. His eyes closed and it looked like he was unconscious to her.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine watched him, his breathing labored. She had been surprised that the chemical had worked so quickly, the only assessment to the speed in which it worked was the fact he also had the silver nitrate working in his blood system.

As the lycan lay gasping for air, his cock suddenly began to shrink and soon, Sahine no longer saw the massive appendage displayed. She moved slowly towards him, taking one of the knives from her boot and advanced further.

She looked down on his form, he was huge, not as big as the one that had attacked her the previous night, but he looked like he could do that one harm. His eyes were closed, she could see he was still breathing.

Kneeling down she placed her fingers to his pulse, and brought the silver blade to his throat, she felt somewhat the coward, taking his life this way, but she also knew that it had to be done, he was terrorizing her city and it was up to her to stop him.

Taking a deep breath, she tightened her grip on the knife, in order to hold it steady while she slit the beasts throat. Suddenly she heard a screech from the doorway of the shop, and looked back at it, a cat stood there perched on the window sill.

 

[Marcus2]

The silver that had been in his blood stream now ran along the floor and around him and once it was gone, his eyes shot open as he looked down at the blade. With lightning fast reflexes, his hands caught her arm and threw her accross the room to the other side but she got smashed into the desk against the wall, luckily she hadn't been hit by the blades. He groaned as he cracked his neck and looked at her. His dick grew once more as he stared at her. She was truely a rough woman. Though did she want sex, he didn't know but he knew he was the only one around her for a couple miles. It was just him and her.

He stood quickly and very easily, towered over her as he headed over to her, cock standing straight out and throbbing like ti was angry. His eyes pure black showed her reflection as he gazed down at her body. The syringes lay scattered along the floor as they had been on the desk and after her being thrown in the desk, they were now on the floor.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine hurt. Her back, her arms, her shoulder she could feel bleeding. The blood flowing down in paths along her spine. She looked around the moonlight that came in was barely enough to make out remaining syringe from the counter and the two that were on the floor that had been in her clothes. Her boots no longer held her knife and she knew time was running out on her.

He towered over her, his breath touching her cheek, his cock once more erect and pulsating, pressed against her belly. She reached out and racked her fingernails over the exposed sex and heard him growl, again she felt herself smacked, this time however she stood her ground and while he focused on his sex, she was able to lift the heavy antique register from the counter, "Thank you Mani," she whispered as she slammed it against the lycan's head.

The sound of it breaking some of his bone filled the room and he staggered back. Sahine made a dive for the closest syringe and leaped on his chest. She acted quickly and impaled it into his neck, pushing the plunger down she injected the liquid into his veins. He threw her off of him, once more she landed against the wall, missing her knifes that were imbedded there. She waited, not knowing which chemical she had used, she had only time to act. In seconds she would know if it were silver nitrate or the numbing chemical.

 

[Marcus2]

He groaned. As soon as the register hit his head, everything went black but he could feel and walk alittle but that stopped to as he was injected with another liquid and he felt cold but he didn't feel like he was dying, instead, he just couldn't move and that's when, he fell into a deep sleep. The bad thing however, was that his body was changing, he had no control over anything anymore, his lycan side had given up. His cock decreased in size, stopping at 13 inchs long but began to shrink from loosing consciousness.

His face and body was now very visible to her. Now she knew the truth about Mani, that he was indeed, a lycan. He however, was not dead. His chest moved up and down infront of her as if he was sleeping. Blood oozed from his scalp and bruises and cuts were visible all around his body, some bleeding quite a bit. He had no idea she knew what was going on, but all he could do, was dream about one thing and that thing was Sahine...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine stared then moved quickly to him. "Mani," she yelled her hands slapping his face. He was breathing, but it was shallow, and she saw the blood from his head wound. She picked the syringe from his neck, and gave a small whimper. It was the numbing agent. Her head fell to his chest and she sobbed on it. Cupping his face she called his name begging him to wake up.

She knew it was pointless he wouldn't wake up, not for hours and he needed treated for his wound. Pressing her fingers against his head, she lifted it away. Blood and a small amount of bone fell to her fingers. Sahine wiped her hand on her pants leg and grabbed the phone. "Yes, I need a taxi," she gave the address to the taxi company and told them to meet her out back, then she dragged Mani's body to the back of the building.

Running over to his office she found an old antique vest that was probably worth a few hundred bucks, slipping it on, she tied the leather strips and covered her breasts. Opening the door she watched his resting form as one eye kept looking for the taxi. Finally the yellow car pulled up to the back of the shop. "Hi, she told the driver, "he's drunk and fell, I need to get him home."

"Lady he looks like he needs a doctor," the man behind the wheel said.

"I know, but I can take care of him, he's had some trouble and well, fell off the wagon, can you please help me?"

The man got out of the car and lifted the unconscious figure. Together Sahine and the cab driver eased Mani into the back of the cab. "Thanks, I'll make sure I tip you very well."

He just looked in the mirror and shook his head, "I'm not worried about that Miss. I just hope you know what your doing, a drunk is one thing, a mean one is another, and you look like he beat you up real good."

She sighed, and stroked Mani's hair, "He didn't do this to me, someone else did, someone that he didn't even know was hurting me. But he will be okay, I just need to get him home."

The cab driver drove her to her apartment and insisted on helping her get him inside. She knew that she was taking a risk, but she also knew she couldn't haul Mani the entire way to her apartment by herself. When the cabby helped lay her friend on her bed, he turned to her, "Miss you be careful and when he wakes up, if he starts to hurt you, you tell him, Old' Leroy will come down here and teach him what a real man does to shit heads that beat their women."

Sahine said she would, even though she had tried to reassure him it wasn't Mani that had placed the wounds on her body. She locked the door behind the driver and moved back to her bedroom. Without thinking of her wound, she quickly stripped Mani of the shorts he was wearing. Moving almost as if in a trance, she cleaned his head, his arms, his chest and legs. She placed a quarter against the hole in his skull then took the pieces of torn flesh and stitched what she could back together. In time, he would heal but that one spot on his head would be sensitive to touch. She leaned back and looked at him, so still.

Her body to weak from her own battle, shock and wounds, she found her eyes drifting shut. Before long she gave in and laid down beside him, her arm snaking around his waist.

 

[Marcus2]

The sun bathed his body in glory. Already, after about 6 hours had passed, the wound she had stitched up was almost totally healed but however, the wound on his head was still recovering and the bandage luckily was still on his head. He slowly moved around on the bed, sighing and then after a moment of stretching his eyes shot open. Memories of the past night raced through his head, what he had done. He sat up quickly, looking around, he wasn't dead luckily. The room seemed familiar, so very familiar.

That's when his hand found soft skin. He slowly looked down to see Sahine. Her own wounds form the previous night were still showing. Tears came to his eyes. He had tried to rape the woman he lvoed as something she was not in love with. A beast. He touched her shoulder and laid on her body sobbing. He had not meant for this to happen, but as reality stuck him, it was like being hit in the head by that register the other night. He moved away from her, she knew what he was and he now knew what she was. She hunted him, nearly killed him. He was lucky to still be alive actually.

He laid back ontop of her, whispering soft words into the air and around him. Like what he had done once before, when he had found her in the alley, he used some of his magic to heal her wounds. He looekd down to see the worst cut of all of her wounds come together and quickly heal. He smiled and kissed upper chest, right above her breast. He sighed and spoke in english. I'm so sorry Sahine...I'm sorry I'm sorry... Tears were falling onto her body was he kept wishing this had been just a bad dream.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sahine stirred, her body stiff and a heavy weight on her back. She opened and closed her eyes several times, then rolled over. "Mani," she looked down on her friend, and lover, her fingers brushing across his hair. Then she stilled. Her memories flooded her. Memories of pain, of a lycan throwing her, trying to mate with her, trying to kill her.

She pushed him away, and pulled herself from the bed. Sahine looked at him, he remembered, it was written on his face. He knew who and what she was, and what he was. The images of the night before swam over her. She looked at his body. He was almost completely healed, she lifted a brow, it explained alot. Her eyes raked over him, she didn't know what to say or think.

Her job was to kill him, his instinct would be to survive and if that meant killing her, he very well could. Grabbing a robe from her closest her hand found itself searching for her weapon. She curled her fingers around it, lifted it and then returned it back down. What was she thinking? This was Mani, that thing from last night wasn't.

"Can you control it?" she asked, unable to turn around and unable to move and face him. "Tell me Mani? Can you control it, or do I need to put a bullet in you now? I don't want to, but if you can't control it then I will."

 

[Marcus2]

He sighed and looked down. He braught his legs up into an indian style sitting position and sighed. I'm sorry Sahine for never telling you but you should understand why I never told you. Please understand. Yes, I can control it, however, when a female lycan is near and in heat, my animalistic side takes over most of my mind and i can barely control myself. In a way, its kinda like watching a movie happen. But that's only when a female is in heat, a lycan anyway. He spoke slowly so she could understand his words but he prayed she wouldn't kill him.

He never meant to try and kill her. He figured it was a lycan the other night, not a woman and by no means, did he think it was her. If he was in her position and after what he had done, he would've shot himself in a heartbeat. But she was different and he was definitly thankfull for that. Sahine...please you must understand...I never meant to hurt you, I didn't even know that was you the other night. Something with silver screws with my vision, so I can barely makeout whats around me or anything.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She listened to him, her body tense and taunt with uneasiness. Sahine walked to her dresser and tossed him the vile of hormones. "Don't open that, but that is why you did what you did." She opened her dresser and pulled out her panties and a T-shirt. Slipping them both on she looked over at him.

Sahine didn't want to ask him, the next thing but she had to. She could still reach inside her dresser for another weapon, if she had to, but she hoped she wouldn't need to. "Are you the Lycan that was terrorizing the city?"

Her eyes shifted down to her dresser drawer, the silver knife glistened, calling her if she needed it. She swallowed hard, her fingers clenching and unclenching at her side. Sahine's hands wanted to touch him, but she had to have all her questions answered first.

 

[Marcus2]

He stood up casually and walked over to her and just stared into her eyes but she had other plans as her hand found the knife and braught it just under his neck. He smiled. Sahine, you know me better than anybody. You know that wasn't me, you know me better than you think. He told her, not taking his eyes of her, a tear rolled down his cheek. Sahine...

He sighed and knew she wouldn't be backing down, his heart throbbed. He backed off and turned his back, he felt the familiar burning under her neck but irgnored it for now. It was just a scratch to him. No, however, the one that was causing all the mayhem in these streets is no longer around. Personally, he was the weakest of the few lycans i've known in the past. There shouldn't be anymore problems now. He sighed and looked down at some clothes she had put out for him before she had passed out the other night. His eyes moved from the clothes and to her and back again and then he sighed and reached for his clothes. I'll leave, I've caused to much pain to you as it is. I'm sorry Sahine, for all of this.