Vampires and wereanimals secretly live among us and a paranormal war between vampire clans and shifters is on the horizon and those with the biggest FANGS will win. Wolfshifters, led by a single vampire who gives them eternal life through repeated feedings, hate their sworn enemy the catshifters.  The cat and wolfshifters have been at war since Marcus, the vampire leader of the Southwest wolf pack, changed his lover, Victoria, to vampire against her will. Victoria leads the enemy and she wants Marcus and everyone he loves, dead.
Join the vampires, wolves, cats, and bearshifters of Fang Chronicles for a high adventure fight to the bitter end with a high probability of everlasting love along the way.

Fang Chronicles

By the third day there was still no sign of the poachers. I was sick of the swamp, mosquitoes, and my wet dog odor. It rained each afternoon, making the ground soggy and life miserable.


The lure of home called me. My wolf laughed. There was only one comfort he wanted. He wasn't laughing at my blue balls, though. To top off an all-around shitty three days, I finally masturbated and ended up with a mosquito bite on my balls. Fucking bloodsucker didn't even give me a thank you after he got his.


That night I slept in an uncomfortable, moss-covered tree and almost fell out when my dreams of fucking Talya had me grabbing for her and finding thin air. That was it. I couldn't stay away any longer. Me, and my itchy balls, needed to go home.


Chapter 237: Part 6