#thexplayground

Michael grinned as the newest pet was brought in. For centuries, the vampires had been breeding werewolves and under his leadership, the program had become one of his greatest priorities. Armina was one of his newest batch and he had no problem making sure his latest batch was up to par with his high standards. Most vampires saw werewolves as nothing more than feral beasts to be put down whenever they wanted, but Michael’s cult always saw them with so much more potential. He grinned as he watched her, eyes roaming every inch of her. “My newest pup.” He chuckled as she stood naked before him. “What a magnificent beast. Are you ready to serve?” Their training may be rigorous, but they were physically untouched until sold to their final master. For Armina, that would be him, and luckily for her, she would serve no one else.