by Amie Heights
The last of his rant was cut off mid-sentence when Alison grabbed his pointing finger and broke it off. She felt her body exploding around her, her muscles growing lean and strong, her fur growing and her claws sprouting from her fingernails. Sebastian back peddled, holding his bleeding hand, until he tripped over the refuse on the floor and tumbled do his backside. Alison felt her clothes tearing as she were stretched too far to accommodate her larger body. She screeched as she finished her transformation and dropped to a crouch.
“You are one of them?” Sebastian screamed.
“I always was one of them!” she screamed back, leaping to pounce on the man. She extended her claws and made a deep gash on his cheek.
She brought her face close to his and licked the streak of blood from him.
“You don’t get it do you? We infiltrated your pathetic organization years ago, and I am not the only one,” she lied. It was a risk, but if it worked.
“You will never know who to trust, because we have always been here, always watching you!” She wanted him to think that it was hopeless to continue his pursuit, and it was working.
“You mean that this was all under your control, all along, the change?” he asked.
“We can control that if we wish, you truly don’t know anything about us and now are going to suffer for it,” she said.
“I’ll stop, just please, please, don’t hurt me,” he pleaded. It had worked, she had convinced him.
“You don’t want to die for your hunt? Because it is that simple, give it up now, and forever, or we will end it for you. It won’t be me, it won’t be tonight, but someone you trust will rip your heart out.”
“You have my word, just please let me go,” he said.
Alison got off the man to crouch next to him on the floor. She decided one more turn of the screw, to drive her point home.
“You understand it is over, correct? We have allowed you for too long to play pretend, as if you were in charge. You are out of chances, if there is one single more attempt at locating us you are a dead man.”
“I understand,” he said, it almost coming out as a sob.
Alison saw that the elevator was still gone but it didn’t matter. She shoved a claw into the crack and ripped the doors open. Leaping strongly she jumped into the elevator shaft and climbed of to reach the top. She saw a vent and torn it open so she could reach the outside air.
Gerald and William were both there, waiting for her on the top off the roof.
“You promised you would let me do this myself!” she shouted at them, angry but also relieved to see them.
“We did let you, but we also promised to keep you safe so we waited here, just in case.” She couldn’t blame them for that.
“They won’t bother us ever again,” she said. Neither man asked her to explain.
“Come on, follow our lead, we have some distance to cover,” Gerald said and he leapt from the roof to soar across the ally to the building rooftop next door. Alison followed him, taking a few steps first to get a run at it before jumping with all her might. She landed on all fours, still amazed at what her body could now accomplish. William landed next to her a second later.
The three made their way, roof top to roof top, back to where the Pride waited for them.
*******
“So they are done?” asked Jena Luc, and the relief was evident on his face. Gerald clapped him on the shoulder.
“Our new member has seen to that!” Gerald said, partially bellowing with his joy.
“So we can rebuild the den?” Jacob asked.
“Yes, but in a new location. That area is still too under attention from outsiders to simply move back. Don’t worry, my friend, we will find a new den soon enough.”
“A bigger one, now that our family is bigger,” Samuel said. There was a pause at that and William stepped forward.
“I’m not sure that will be necessary,” He said and the others looked at him expectantly.
“Davidson and I will not be staying long. Now that the Pride is secure, we are leaving you,”
“I don’t understand,” Mathew said, but Alison did. William knew that as the second he would always be behind Gerald. It had cost him his chance to be with her, and now he wasn’t going to allow himself to be in the same situation again.
“There will be another Pride,” he explained. “Davidson and I only, to start. We will add our own brothers,” he paused and looked at Alison. “...and sisters.”
“And this is your choice, as well?” Gerald asked Davidson, who nodded.
Gerald sighed and nodded too.
“It was bound to happen,’ he said, “I knew I couldn’t keep you forever, men need to eventually set out on their own, to make their own lives and families.”
“Their own Pride,” Alison added. William looked at her one last time and smiled before turning and leaving with Davidson, their future uncertain but bright. She had no doubts that William would have a Pride of his own very soon and find what he was looking for, just like she had with Gerald.
She nuzzled Gerald’s powerful body and he put his clawed hand on her head, scratching gently behind her ear. She couldn’t believe how good it felt.
She was going to love being a member of the Pride, almost as much as she had grown to love him.
*******
Did you love Vengence of The Cat Men? Then you should read The Princess and the Punishment by Amie Heights!
Princess Madeleine had always lived a charmed life. Being the sole daughter of a powerful King had turned her into a petulant brat, but now that she was older and getting ready to be married she was finally starting to grow up. There was no way she could have known that her father had made an unnatural bargain for his kingdom, and she would be the one who had to pay the price. Sentenced to a night in the dungeon with the powerful wizard Elgan, Madeleine finds herself having to give in to the twisted whims and occult magical spells that will test her body’s endurance for hours. Before the night is over she will experience every depraved and impossible violation as payment for the luxuries her royal family have enjoyed. Will she be able to survive as a Princess, if she can’t handle the punishment?
EXCERPT
“Talx philantrodah incaatta,” he intoned and from the cauldron the pouring mist turned black and thick. The wave of mist intertwined into two tendrils, thicker and thicker until they were so dense they because tangible. Like cobras the tendrils undulated closer to where Madeleine sat.
The first one brushed the skin of her leg and she was relieved that it was warm to the touch. She had been afraid that they would have been icy cold but instead they felt like human skin. It slid up her leg to her body and forcefully pushed her onto her back on the bronze table.
She didn’t struggle, it wouldn’t have mattered anyway, and laid flat on her back as the smoky arms began to caress her. She felt them moving like sentient beings as they probed her clothing, forming fingertip like protrusions to begin to unfasten her clasps. Deftly the inhuman hands opened her blouse and tugged it out from under her to toss it to the floor at Eglan’s feet. The two tendrils hooked her undergarments and pulled them down, past her knees and all the way off her body. They were quickly joined by the rest of her clothing before Elgan.
Stripped nude she lay unashamedly on the table, her body exposed to Elgan. She looked and saw that he was leering at her, enjoying the show.
The probes returned to her body and she felt them part her legs at the knees, exposing her...
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