☆ | "You felt a hand grab you and cover your mouth so you wouldn't scream. You looked over in terror to the source of the growling, only to be terrified even more."

"Lying there, in front of you, was a monster that looked almost like a mutated wolf. It had dark eyes and many sharp teeth, towering at least seven feet tall, you felt something large and slobbery squishing against your pajamas." "Make a squeak, and you'll regret it, slut," "the monster breathed with a strange laugh." "I've been waiting for this moment for so long..." | ☆