I would return to the sanctuary, but only after I satisfied my curiosity about werewolves.

My mind ticked steadily as I considered where I would most likely find one of these mythical creatures. If they had to feed on unsuspecting victims like me, with the bloodlust and all, they would probably pick the same kind of people I was feeding on now. Easily missed, poorly investigated souls that lived in the poor areas and the projects.

Just like the area I was in now.

How exciting! I dropped onto the street, my feet tapped steadily on the cobblestone road. It was late into the night and even in the seediest of places, no one dared to come out for fear of criminals, or creatures worst than that.

I turned into an alley, my sharp senses alerting me to about four- no, five, presences around me. They were watching me, probably judging how much of a threat I was. Would I be their next victim, or would they be mine? It was probably some dumb muggers who thought it would be wise to rob a vampire.

I stopped walking, standing still in the alley, noticing two shadowy figures appear in front of me, blocking my way.

There was no need to look behind; I could tell there were another two of them.

They approached me slowly, cautious about my confident figure.

Pathetic, I thought as I let them get closer. Perhaps they've never tangoed with a vampire before? I supposed these fools didn't even know that creatures like me existed. My face broke into a wry smile in the darkness, so no one could see my true colors. I would probably scale the sides of the alley at the very last moment before they managed to attack me.

They now surrounded, but didn't do anything.

This was new.

I dared not move yet, for it would leave me vulnerable to their response. What exactly did they want? Money? I had none. Sex? A tingling feeling shot straight into my pussy as I fantasized about getting four cocks in me by random strangers in the alleyway, but under the darkness, they probably didn't know I was a woman yet. So what did they want?

The two figures in front of me stepped apart, revealing a larger, lone, figure that now emerged before me.

He was shrouded in darkness just like I was. It seemed like he dared not to reveal his identity lest some terrible secret of his was discovered. His head perked up, sniffing the air. What was he, some kind of dog?

I felt singled out as this figure raised his finger, pointing at me.

"I smell vampire."

My eyes widened.

How the fuck did he know?!

Summoning the strength in my legs, I ran towards the alley wall, rebounding from it as I tried escaping from my terrible circumstances. I almost reached the top, now I could be fre-

"Yikes!"

A strong hand grabbed my leg and we both tumbled back onto the cobbled alleyway floor. I got up immediately, ready to fight whoever these idiots were.

I put my fists up- only to be restrained by two figures behind me.

"Who are you!" I bellowed, despair overcoming more of my mind with each ticking second.

The biggest figure amongst them raised his head into the moonlight. I opened my eyes to burn his image into my memory.

His body was humanoid, but he bore the head of a wolf.

"Werewolf," I whispered, barely able to contain my fear.