Taming Andrew Romane & Geschichten

THBM EP 157 ~DOMINIC~ I had never been addicted to anything or anyone, so I never knew and expected how notoriously and nefariously painful withdrawal felt. How fucking restless I'd become if I lost a pet, how empty the house would feel, how cold it'd been all along before my little pet came along, how much I had slept and hoped to wake up the next day just to see that pretty little face that housed a small mouth that felt so fucking good around my cock. How much I would skitter down the road of destruction if the day ever came when I'd have to lose my pet, how berserk I'd go.

A loud crash from behind the couch sent Him yelping and nearly hurling himself into my arms in shock. “Oops. Sausage fingers.” Elias chuckled, shrugging at the shattered pieces of ceramic on the floor. "That's my wife's.” Andrew cried in despair. “She does pottery? I'd recommend a different hobby. These are ludicrous." Elias sneered, picking up another vase. Andrew turned back to me and screamed. I'd left the armchair to stand over him so he was staring directly down the barrel of my gun. “Where is the drive, Andrew?" I asked, my voice lower than before.

“You’ll never get in through the front.” Luciano glanced at Aria. “We’re not going through the front.” ⸻ They snuck in under cover of nightfall. Luciano and three of his most trusted men, armed and silent. Aria followed close, adrenaline pumping through every vein. They crawled through old irrigation tunnels, damp and narrow. Rats skittered past. Aria gagged when her knee sank into something soft and rotting—but she kept moving. Her father was waiting. The tunnel opened into the basement of the compound.

Golden scales started appearing one by one. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Andromeda screamed in pain, huffing rapidly a while after that. Sweats were forming on her forehead, and the tiny droplets fell as she continued transforming from one creature to another. The physical pain that she has was unbearable. This lasted for ten more minutes before she could finally swim using her golden tail. She swam freely, and went on to deeper parts of the ocean, swirling her body in ways that humans would never reach nor be able to do so.

Now it was time for a show. Arya knelt on the floor makingJasmine eyes go round from sudden surprise. “Mrs Jasmine, please help me. I don’t want Mr Nergall to imprint me. I’m in love with Silas Reyes. We were supposed to imprint when my next heat would come. He waited for my permission to do that. I love him, he is my Alpha, please help me. I beg you Mrs Jasmine. I’m scared.” Arya managed to shed a tear. She must be looking very pitiful because Jasmine was speechless for a moment. Her face expression changed, from haughty to confused and then concerned.

“How can the voters trust you if you won’t even be honest about that?” Andrew breathed in and out deeply through his nose. His chest rose and fell prominently, his hands curling and uncurling with the rhythm. Every muscle from his neck through his legs had tensed, prepared to pounce on Bob. I longed to see Andrew tear Bob to shreds. I could not imagine a more perfect revenge. Still, as much as I would have loved to see Andrew’s wolf-man form kill Bob, I knew that Andrew would have only gotten into trouble for it.

Next day… Talia Mendez sat on the moss-covered bench in the park, her head bowed. She was wearing a hood with a face cap and mask. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves above her, carrying with it a hint of anticipation. The vibrant colors of the autumn trees mirrored the whirlwind of emotions coursing through her veins.

However, it wasn’t that easy. “H-How?” Levi stammered, but eagerness was visibly written in his voice. “It isn’t easy. I went to the South and met a lot of rogues. Some became my enemies, and some became acquaintances. They helped me find a way to control the beast inside me.” He explained. If he had known that this could be a solution to taming his beast, he would’ve tried it even before. And if that happened… Shea would’ve still be…

“We are everything without you! You’ve manipulated and hurt too many people, Andrew. This ends now!” In a whirlwind of motion, the three wolves fought, each one fighting for dominance. Andrew lunged at Xavier, aiming for his throat, but Xavier dodged, countering with a powerful swipe of his paw that caught Andrew off guard. The force of the attack sent Andrew stumbling backward, momentarily disoriented. Seizing the opportunity, Arianna launched herself at Andrew, teeth bared. “You will never take anything from me again!”