They Have Nothing To Lose.

Selara “Watch us drink your blood.” The words said by the wolf barely had time to process in my brain before the younger wolf yanked me backwards, his claws slicing through my already tattered dress. I could barely recognize myself anymore as I watched the blood run down across my unrecognizable thighs. "Please," I gasped, hating how weak my voice sounded. "Please, I…I..." I tried to speak up but words failed me. "Are you truly begging us, Selara?" The leader burst out a laugh of ridicule, his yellow eyes widened with satisfaction. "Too late for that, little breeder. You had your chance to submit nicely but your arrogance led you here." The other wolf whom I had almost sent to the other world recovered quickly and jumped on my body. His claws swiped at my face constantly before I threw my hands up in the air to block him yet he used the support of his other wolves to pen me down and gave me another sharp scratch on my belly button. “My goodness!” Pain exploded from my mouth leaving me