"Have you forgotten how you rejected me back at the training school?" Taylor's icy blue eyes revealed a wave of ferocity, "You humiliated me. And I told you that one day I would get you for it."
Taylor was once Amy's classmate at training school. Not only did he like to bully his classmates when he was at school, but he also toyed with a lot of girls. Since he managed to achieve excellent results in every training session, the teachers chose to turn a blind eye to his behavior. This made him even more arrogant and domineering at school.
One day after class, Taylor stops Amy in the hallway and asks her to be his girlfriend. Amy, however, is aware of Taylor's nasty behavior, so she rejects him.
But Taylor did not stop there, continuing to pester Amy for the next few days.
To get rid of Taylor's pestering, Amy reports to her teacher about Taylor's secret use of hormone drugs before each training session.
This secret about Taylor was told to Amy privately by another female classmate. The girl had dated Taylor and been dumped. In order to get back at Taylor, she wants Amy to report this to the teacher.
There is a rule at the training school that no one is allowed to take hormone medication before a race, and those who break it are not only penalised but, in serious cases, expelled. Amy did not hesitate to tell her teacher, and eventually the school suspended Taylor.
After Taylor's suspension, Amy finally got rid of him, and even many of the girls who had been hurt by Taylor were happy about it.
After that, Amy never sees Taylor again, but she does not realize that Taylor is Alpha Kevin's stepson, who is now standing right in front of her.
At this point, Amy wishes Linda would show up, even if she is beating Amy with a cane. For the man before her was certainly more difficult than the cane in Linda's hand.
Amy wanted to call out. She hoped the sound of her screams would attract attention. But just as Amy is about to open her mouth to call for help, Taylor steps in front of Amy. He put one hand over Amy's mouth, grabbed her by the shoulders with the other, and dragged her into a small room.
Taylor kicked the door open and threw Amy to the floor, where her head hit the marble floor with a thud. Amy felt a wave of dizziness for the next few seconds, but she struggled to her feet, supporting herself with her hands.
Taylor's eyes swept back and forth across Amy's chest, and Amy saw the knot in his throat slip. Then Taylor quickly closed the door behind him and gave Amy a wicked, lascivious grin.
"I just wanted to taste you." The scar at the corner of Taylor's eye twitched as he spoke, as if the venomous viper were spitting its mails at Amy.
"The first moment I saw you at school I swore I was going to fuck you." His body blocked the light from Amy's face, "I'll admit you're prettier than the other girls, but you're also more stubborn than they are. I don't intend to be gentle with girls who are like you, and besides, you're just a slave now, so I can play with you as much as I want!"
"No!"
Amy shook her head desperately, keeping her legs back. But there was no place to hide in this limited space. Amy tries to get out through a gap underneath him, but he rushes at Amy and pushes her down on one of the beds.
Taylor's body was heavy on top of Amy's, and he had one hand firmly over Amy's mouth.
"Don't make a sound." He stared at Amy, "I just want to shove my cock in your hot, wet pussy and it won't take long. If you make the slightest noise, I promise I will tear your throat out before a third person comes in. Then I will tell everybody that you seduced me first. So you know what to do."
No. Amy tried to scream. Amy tried to scream, but Taylor's palm was choking Amy and she could not make a sound. Amy tried to raise her foot against his lower body, but his leg was pressing so hard against Amy's lower body that she could not even raise herself.
Amy was too weak, Amy's wolf seemed to have disappeared, and Amy knew that she could not stand up to the man before her.
Amy knew she could not stand up to the man in front of her. The thought of losing her virginity to Taylor drove her to despair.
Amy hated herself for being a slave.
Amy desperately struggled to get up, but Taylor had jumped on the bed. He stood and looked down at Amy, then unbuckled his belt in front of her. The clash of metal was crisp and clear, and Taylor took the belt and pulled it to one side with force.
Amy's ears seemed to pop as Taylor glared at her with a fierce look in her eyes, "Maybe you should learn some rules."
Amy screamed in pain at the sound of the whip as it struck her. A second lash followed, and the body of Amy was lashed a second time. Amy could only arch her body and shrink into a ball. Amy could feel her skin cracking.
"Scream if you want to, but you know what will happen." Taylor said, whipping Amy's body hard with the belt again, "Why don't you scream anymore?"
"Stupid woman." He dropped the leather whip to the floor, "I'll let you try my cock next. I swear I'll fuck you to death."
Amy shivered, and Amy's body ached as if it were being torn apart. Gee, Taylor is going to screw her up.
Taylor violently removes Amy's clothes, and one of his hands is seen kneading Amy's breasts. Then his other hand smacked Amy across the face.
"Call me daddy wolf." He sat on top of Amy and looked at her with an evil look in his eyes, "Damn woman, are you dumb?"
Then he lowered his head and nibbled on Amy's breast. Amy clenched her teeth and held out her hands at her sides. Amy wished her hands could reach some kind of weapon, preferably a sharp knife. Amy wished that she could reach for some weapon, preferably a sharp knife, so that Amy could stab him through the heart.
But there was no knife in the bed. Amy's hand touched a hard object that looked like a lamp. Amy gripped the base of the lamp and slammed it as hard as she could into Taylor's head.
He lifted his head and uttered a cry of pain, and Amy took advantage of the situation to strike him again on the head. He covered his head with his hands and cursed aloud.
Amy hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, but with every step Amy took the ripping pain in her body increased. Amy tried to get away but did not make it two steps before she fell to the floor.
It hurt.
The door was right in front of Amy's eyes, and she wanted to run right out.
But at once a pair of legs appeared before Amy's eyes. It was Taylor, and the moment he opened his mouth and bared his sharp fangs, Amy knew she was dead.
With a loud bang the door was kicked in. A low, menacing voice sounded like thunder across the room.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
Amy saw Taylor's legs slowly leave the floor and rise upward, a constant hissing sound coming from his mouth, followed by the rattling sound of his body being slammed hard against the wall.
If Amy was right, Taylor must have been thrown against the wall.
Who had so great a power?
"Alpha!"Taylor's voice was accompanied by pain.
A sharp pain shot up Amy's back to the top of her head and she blacked out.
As Amy sank into unconsciousness, Amy seemed to smell a strange scent, the warmth of the opposite sex's flesh, whispering in her ears. The mixture of things wrapped around Amy, and she hugged him like a lifeline.
In Amy's blurred vision she saw the face of a man.