Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 305

305 The Boy Named Argo

Author’s POV:

Years Ago:

The two boys were all set to have fun. As soon as Larry tried to reach between her legs with his nasty dick, he heard a growl in the distance. Larry and Eric shared a frightened look. The growl turned louder, even so, that it resulted in Emelia waking up.

She frowned in half–sleep, groaning when trying to move. The moment she opened her eyes and saw Larry positioned between her legs, her breath got stuck in her throat. That wasn‘t the only scare she received. She found Eric holding and pressing his hand against her mouth.

It wasn‘t something she couldn‘t comprehend.

“Just finish the job so that we can leave quickly,” Eric hissed at Larry for taking too long. Larry shook himself awake and, out of fear of the growls, tried to reach her again when she started putting up a fight.

“Ugh! Hold her legs still,” Eric grunted, finding it hard to force his hand onto her mouth to silence her.

“She is be—ing so difficult.” Larry growled, “You didn‘t put up a fight when you slept with him!” Larry slapped her across the face, making her tear up in humiliation and agony.

Sadly, these were the types of boys who thought if you slept with one person, you were public property.

began to approach them, and that‘s when the boys realized they didn‘t have any time for

declared sadly. He wished he could have gone far with her, but the werewolf

and put on his pants to head back to the forest. The two sprinted away while they

She did.

and sobbed, waiting for the

did come, but he didn‘t aim to kill her or eat her as she was suspecting. He stood beside her in his human form and took off his coat to cover her

fully turned werewolf, but she was wrong. He was not only in his human form,

a run. If any of them finds you like this, they will munch on your flesh,” the boy, who seemed her age, held his hand out for her, and Emelia

got on her feet and instantly slipped into the coat while the boy turned his face to the

him in silence. He did hear her sob, but didn‘t force her into telling him why she was crying and what had happened

a small home, more like a cabin, that was

on the wooden table. There was not much furniture, just a bed,

“I remember you from that night, though.” Once he recalled the night Hazel and Emelia approached him, asking for his ID, she understood why there were tickets

that boy,” she

her a weak smile and

some fruits.” He seemed like

the bed while

a run?” She had to move on from the humiliation. At least she survived. She

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