Recent content by Brielle Camora

They arrived back at camp and she watched the wolves disperse. She slowly followed Markus with several loud huffs to make sure he knew how upset she was. Brielle growled at him as she walked past him and entered the tent. Her eyes took in the tent and she had to admit that it was quite nice...

Brielle fought the urge to try and run again. There was no point. She was nothing now. The pack's newest bitch. Her life and wishes didn't matter anymore. She slowly got up and started to follow the pack. Slowly. Very slowly. As slow as she could possibly walk.

Brielle finally stopped howling after the wound closed and she just glared at Markus from her side. What could she do? Absolutely nothing. It was clear that he wasn't going to kill her and that just pissed her off more. His bark told her that she had no choice in her life. She was his and she...

Brielle did not take any of them out with her. She tried to snap at Markus as he grabbed her but she failed miserably. She was trapped on the ground by him and although she struggled, it was useless. She cried out the most horrifying sound as Markus bit into her neck and she felt flesh and...

Markus approached her and she found herself returning the growl. She was not going with him. She wouldn’t do it. She understood that the deep rumble was a warning but she was idiot with a death wish. Brielle launched herself forward, straight at Markus. She didn’t care what he did to her at...

The maze quickly caused Brielle to get lost and frustrated. She could hear the others closing in on her and there was nothing she could do. Maybe if she made it abundantly clear that she did not want to be here, they would end her life. She didn’t like the leers of the pack or of their leader...

Brielle would not be fitting in with anyone here. She wouldn't be here long enough for that anyways. Before she could bite back a response, she lurched forward as pain ripped through her. When Brielle had stood naked, a large brown wolf stood in her spot. She looked around at the group...

Brielle's lip curled in disgust. She absolutely hated him. "You are a disgusting pig!" She yelled at him and she tried to make herself smaller. She did not want them to look at her. "Brielle," she said just loud enough for the gathered pack to hear her.

Brielle was really getting tired of being drug around by this asshole. She was also really tired of everyone getting undressed. She crossed her arms over her chest and glared at Markus. She hated that she was about to give in because she knew he would make sure her other clothing disappeared...

She tried to get away from Markus but he was holding her in place. She growled at him. She hated him. She hated this place. He wanted to call her entitled little bitch? Fine. Brielle looked down at the bowl but did not move to take a bite. She would be obstinate at every single term...

Brielle did not want to get used to it. She did not want to be here. She wanted nothing to do with any of them. Absolutely nothing. She wish, not for the first time, that she had died with Johan that night. Her parents would still be alive and the innocent lives she had taken that she did not...

She looked around the area that Markus called the wolf den and frowned. She had really enjoyed sleeping on a bed lately. She supposed that once she got away from them again, she could return to her cabin. If she got away from them again. Brielle didn't say anything to the naked man that was...

Brielle hated to admit that she had gotten comfortable and almost fell asleep a couple times. Almost. The pack did not take any breaks and she was starting to get uncomfortable from sitting for so long. The sun was starting to go down and Brielle could feel anxiety coming over her. She knew...

The newest werewolf squeaked when Markus picked her up. She did not like it. She did not like being grabbed or held in the first place especially when she did not know or like the person. Brielle thought about jumping off his back but they were moving to fast now and she knew that she wouldn't...

Brielle watched in awe as the naked humans in front of her became giant wolves. She remembered seeing them in her nightmare that she was now suspecting was no nightmare. She was not sure which scared her more. Reality or nightmare...or the mix of the two. All of it fascinated her as well. It...