It was still pitch black when Tega Kae peeked up from under the large black comforter at the flashing blue light on her alarm clock posted beside her bed. It was only 3:15 in the morning. Way too early to be up for the hunter.

Tega Kae is a 24-year-old hunter with perfect cocoa skin, bright blue eyes, long bone-straight black hair, and a killer aim. She was also a hunter of all things regarding the Underworld. From your creepy ghouls to ruthless demons, there wasn’t any creature she couldn’t kill.

CREAK.

Her ears suddenly perked up when she heard something lurking around in her condo with her. It wreaked of old sewage water and blood as it made its way closer to her bed.

BANG!

The creature slammed down on the foot of her bed. The comforter flew high in the air, revealing only glimpses of her to the creature. As the bed crashed into the wall, Tega flew high over the creature’s head and landed hard on the floor behind it.

AARGH!

The creature squealed as it turned to face her. Drool dripped down on to the floor from the creature's snarling grin. Rows of razor-sharp teeth filled its mouth as the streetlights gave it a glow as it passed by. It was a wolf of the night. Werewolf.

Not like she hasn’t fought one before, but this monster caught her off guard and unarmed. She instantly searched around the room for a weapon to protect herself. Spotting the lamp by her bed she quickly turned back to the creature, but it was gone.

Damn! She thought as she looked around for it.

A cold chill shivered down her spine as she felt the heat from the creature’s breath on her back. She started for the lamp when the creature reached for her. Snagging her by the leg, he flung her into the wall and back down on the ground before throwing her across the room into the kitchen. She spit up blood as she hit the refrigerator and landed on her side on the black and white tiles of the kitchen floor.

“So, it’s like that huh?” she grinned wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Standing up, she stared at the creature then dashed across the floor with lightning speed and wrapped her fingers around the pole of the lamp. The creature leaped toward her. She put the lamp pole up as a guard catching the creature in the jaw. He snarled and bit down hard breaking the lamp in two. She panted as she pulled both knees to her chest and thrust hard at the creature’s chest. The creature flew backward into the wall as it bought her enough time to get to her feet. Dashing towards it and ducked under a claw swipe as she came around its side with a roundhouse kick. Slamming into the ground the creature roared in anger. She stood over top of the creature before pounding it in the face causing its head to become impaled within the floor.

“Had enough?” she smiled overtop of the creature as blood dripped from her bruised knuckles.

“Hardly,” it grinned.

She smiled as she climbed over the top of the creature and leaned over to kiss it. Their lips met as the werewolf turned back into a human male.

“I almost had you that time,” he declared as he broke their kiss.

“As if,” she grinned then licked the blood from her knuckles.

Nario was a werewolf who always taunted her and would never pass up an opportunity to test her and his abilities. Born of the pure breeds, he has incredible strength and power that can only be matched by hers. As a human, he is pretty perfect. Big brown eyes, jet black long dreads, and soft caramel that coated his perfect ripped body.

He reached up and pulled her shirt up over her breasts as she aided. Tossing it to the side, she leaned over and met his lips again. Passion flowed equally through both as it does every time. Their connection and chemistry were to be envied as it worked in unison.

She ground hard on top of him as he guided her hips back and forth. Her finger squeezed his shoulders as the motions began to change to up and down. Licking his lips, he watched her breasts bouncing with each rhythmic stroke. Suddenly her back arched and both of their heads snapped backward as they climaxed together.

“Wow,” she whispered as her head came back down alongside his.

“I’m not done,” he breathed into her ear.

He rolled her over as his lips started ravishing her neck. Making his way down to her navel his kisses were soft but demanding. Her body couldn’t do anything but give into him. He breathed in, loving the smell, savoring the sight of her. She gasped as he buried his face between her thighs. It was like heaven for him every time he got to taste her. His play was too intense for her as she bucked her hips in a raging orgasm.

“Come here,” she moaned grabbing his hair and pulling his mouth to hers.

Their kiss deepened as he put himself inside of her. Grinding and thrusting they met each other’s expectations of force. A sweet melody of moans and love filled the room as they pushed each other beyond their breaking points.