Corrupted by the Wolf

When a feral stranger brings war Adam's way, his life takes a dangerous turn. The alpha wolf, Sylas, wants him in his pack, and he isn't taking no for an answer. Can Adam endure the werewolf's test and join the pack? And will things change after he gets a taste of the power? Warning: This 3,450-word erotic short features rough gay sex with a werewolf that will leave you howling! Adults only!



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“Good. Training starts now.” Fingers close around the back of Adam's neck, and a sudden jerk forced him face-down into the creek. The weight on his back, like a predator over its latest prey, sent shivers down his spine. He braced himself on the ground for whatever came next.


Strong hands ripped apart his linens. Adam stared at the reams of fabric catching on the river rocks and floating out of sight. He shivered from the splashes of water that leaped onto his bare body. His cheeks were burning with shame. He could count on one hand the amount of times someone had seen his post-disciple self naked; it just wasn't done here. He dunked his head underwater to wash off the grime and tears.


Adam craned his neck and watched Sylas whip off his belt. He began to push himself up, but a firm foot on the back pushed him to the ground. His arms flailed in the mud and water. “Please, what are you-”


“The priests gave you a gift.”


“The seers? I-.”


“Do you want to kill those Pure s***s?”


“Yes, but-.”


“Do you?”


“Goddammit, yes.”


“Then welcome to your initiation.” Sylas' deft fingers began to trace a path down his back. Adam's skin bristled as the hands massaged their way south. He tried to control his breathing, but the spreading of his cheeks killed his thought process. Adam realized that his cock was rock-hard. The seers had called this weakness, but he was getting a different impression. He fidgeted against the wet rocks, but submitting to the moment was painfully easy.