GENRE: Adult Urban Fantasy
Damn. Nothing ruins a night like werewolves on the loose.
The tackle from behind caught me off guard. Sharp claws gripped my shoulders and hind legs slammed into my lower back. I shrieked and crashed face-first into the forest floor, eating a mouthful of dirt. Spitting out the soil, I sucked in an angry breath.
How the hell had it snuck up on me?
The beast's hot breath hit the back of my head, feeding my bloodlust. My skin tightened and stretched.
A bone-chilling cry howled in the distance. Another werewolf? The creature on my back froze and barked short, sharp woofs.
An inferno seized my body, and my skin started to split, echoing like meat slapping a cutting board. My inner wolf tore at my chest for release, her whines churning my stomach. A long breath gushed past my lips, and the floodgates burst open. My limbs and bones stretched, and a tail sprouted from my tailbone. I screamed.
The werewolf on my back flexed its claws deeper into my flesh, and continued its howl into the night. Its deafening roar made my elongated fingers dig into the soil. My wolf-muzzle lengthened and a wolf-like form, doubling in size, replaced my female figure. When I raised my head, the werewolf slammed me back into the ground.
A growl rumbled in my chest, and I'd had enough.