Chapter 1
I just want to let you all know that I will be rewriting the whole story. When I wrote this, I was trying to write in a different style, so I'm doing it from scratch in the style I use for all of my stories.Blade's parents were murdered when he turned sixteen by those unknown to him. But he swore that someday he would find their killers and get his revenge. He grew up deep in the woods, surrounded by creatures the world thought only existed in books. If they only knew the truth, they would never sleep again. He wasn't sure what he was, only that he was part human. His parents wanted to protect him from the truth when, in fact, they only succeeded in putting his life in danger. But he was a fighter; his father taught him to fight and the skills he would need in the future. His mother was human, his father was part vampire, part shapeshifter. Blade's grandfather also had married a human; he was a vampire. So he had to wonder what he was, then figured out he was a bit of everything.
He lived a lonely existence, longing for love, someone to hold in his arms at night. He wanted a family and a normal life, but he knew that was not in the cards for him. He had to forget about love to survive and find his parent's killers. At twenty-six, he was still learning all the shapes he could turn himself into. His favourite was a bird; he could fly anywhere, perch on a branch, and watch as normal people went about their lives. Seeing those in love holding hands and kissing sometimes made him jealous. Making out in the bushes, their bodies joined as one as they grunted and groaned.
One night, he heard the howls of several wolves; it was the sound they made when they found prey and were about to pounce. But this was different, not the usual one when they were after a wild animal. So, out of curiosity, he went to investigate, turning himself into wolf form.
He ran towards the sound of growling, stopping just short of the spot where the wolves were surrounding their prey. There were four of them. His heart started beating faster when he saw the object of their attention: a female human with blonde hair, wearing shorts and a tank top with a backpack on her back, standing in the circle the wolves had formed. He couldn't just stand by and watch her being torn to shreds by the beasts.
Letting out a loud growl, he raced towards them, baring his canines; he took them by surprise. Braking through their barrier, he stood next to the human, baring his teeth and growling. There was no scaring them away, so the fight began. He took out the first three with no problem. But the fourth one, who must have been the pack's leader, was not as easy. They fought, their teeth sinking into each other's fur. He pinned the leader down, sinking his teeth into the leader's neck, but the leader managed to get free and took off running deep into the woods...
The human was frozen with fear, unable to move. He let out a howl, turned his back to the woman, and turned back into his human form. He stood there naked before her and heard her scream as she tried to back away. She hit her back on a tree trunk and let out a blood-curdling scream before she passed out. Going over, he picked her up in his arms and carried her back to his place.
She felt so light in his arms, and when he looked down at her, he felt a weird sensation in his heart. Lying her down in his bed, he removed her clothes, his eyes staring at her breasts for a few seconds. She was so beautiful, every inch of her, and he felt his manhood twitching as his eyes travelled down her to the area he wished he was in. But he wasn't one to take advantage of a helpless female. So he cleaned up her wounds and placed one of his shirts on her before pulling the covers over her. He sat on the chair next to the bed and watched as she slept until he, too, drifted off to sleep.
