Sunday, June 4, 2017

FlashFicHive 06/03/17

FlashFicHive challenge for June 03, 2017: Here



A 03. Did a draft for the Queen bee option for June 02, so here it is (again):

"She's out late," he says, pointing out the lone pedestrian walking the darkened park pathway.

"Yes, past curfew," the vampiress agrees and sighs, "I've had my fill already. If you're hungry, go ahead and get something to eat."

He smiles, his jaw lengthening as he begins to change into his other form. A wave of fur flows down his figure, covering and thickening the man as he changes into a werewolf. His snout is completed with a keen nose and sharp teeth enclosed.

As his feet finish spreading out, he hits all four paws to the ground and leaps towards the pedestrian. A growl alerts the woman when he is within thirty feet and she screams. Though knowing the odds are against her, she drops her purse and runs as fast as she can towards her destination. This makes the werewolf more pleased and he catches up to her, his paws pushing her down to the ground. Immediately, he flips her over and bites her neck to break it as well as rupture the jugular vein. As the woman's dead eyes roll in her head, the werewolf begins to engorge himself on the fresh kill. His victim would be nothing more than bones when he is done and would be difficult to identify as the vampiress picks up the victim's purse. The vampiress smiles, wishing she could have helped the werewolf deal with the blood that is now staining his paws and snout, but she knows that all werewolves have to deal with blood every so often.

"It builds character to be painted in blood," Alesar had told her once, "Let the werewolves experience it too."





B 03.
Pitch: --?-- How about....:
In a world of heroes and villains, you need to make sure that you pay attention to curfew. Otherwise, you might end up as a victim to a werewolf.





C 03. 

Jasper gets home roughly the same time every day. Some days, he is calm and collected. Others, he gets rowdy. The latter option happens maybe once a week but Cindy always wonders why he can't give her a warning if he is in the mood before he gets home. Cindy's friends, hearing how Jasper gets every so often right after getting home, say that she is lucky to have a man who tries to keep the spark going between the two of them even after five years of marriage. Heather had even said that she would pay a million dollars to find a man, or a woman, who would have that libido and be willing to share it with her.

The door closes to the kitchen and Cindy hears the lock click over. One of those days, she sighs. At least he is consistent with his methods and making sure that their session won't get interupted by family or neighbors. He slips off his shoes and sets his work bag down next to them. He unties his tie as he heads to the front of the house. He does a quick check to make sure that the front door is locked and the shades are pulled closed. He comes back to the kitchen, to Cindy's side, and his right hand grips her hand over the knife as she is working on cutting tomatoes. He works on loosening her grip as his left hand goes to her left hip and his lips go to her neck.

"Hi honey. Did you know I could just eat you up right now?"

Cindy smiles and says, "Hon, I'm trying to prep supper. Can you back off?"

He kisses her neck passionately and says, "No. I want you now."

She sets the knife down, knowing that she will be unable to get any prep work done, and scoots to the side. He temporarily lets her go and she slips away. As she steps towards the living room, he groans.

"Come on, babe. I want you right now. Do I really have to chase you?"

"If you want this, you have to come get it."

He growls and starts to chase after her. They run around the living room for a few minutes before Jasper catches her. Acting as a dominant male wolf, he picks her up and carries her to the bedroom. Setting her down gently on the bed, he pins her.

"You're mine. Let me show you how much I love you," he says.

She smiles and says, "Give me all you've got."






Pitch:
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