In a world where inhuman creatures still roamed and mortals feared what laid in the dark, small tales of the two mingling are carried out every day. In this particular tale, a woman found herself fleeing deep into woodlands to escape bandits that tried to rob her of everything. But when one catches her and threatened to take her life, a wolfman intervenes and spirits her away to safety.
Hannah was her name, a young woman who'd left her village for greener pastures only to find that reality was not so kind. Though her life had been saved, she'd incurred a debt to the beastman and the price to be paid was to quell his animalistic urge to breed. Would she break before his inhuman lust?
Or would she embrace it as a new pleasure awoke inside of her unlike any she'd ever known?
