Donovan looked over at Katrina's mother as the woman continued to scream for a few moments as he thrust up a few more times his eyes staring into hers. Before Katrina could collect herself Mrs. Remington moved forward to grab her daughter by her long crimson hair dragging her out of the kitchen. He was stunned for a few moments before he came to his feet taking all of a second to adjust himself, buttoning then zipping up his pants before he was out the kitchen door. Finding Katrina on her knees with her family surrounding and picking at her with their hands, her own mother screaming the word whore at Katrina not allowing her to pull her clothing back on drove Donovan to the edge.
Appearing between them on his mate Donovan snapped his teeth at all of them, growls rolling up from his chest giving Katrina time to pull her clothes back on. No werewolf, mainly a mated male will tolerate his mate's body being seen by anyone other then him. Staring each one of them down Donovan dared them to come forth and try to do anything else to Katrina, his eyes had already turned to a green so pale they were almost white. The little humans backed up a few steps as he seemed to grow larger in front of their eyes, and perhaps he did but Donovan was too angry to notice.
"How can you treat one of your own blood like this? I understand it was not the best place or time to be doing something like that but you need not have done this Mrs. Remington."
"Whores are not part of this family!" Came a shout from the back of the room.
The family parted for the bride to be, Amelia Remington as she aproached the werewolf who was on the edge of turning. The young woman seemed to be a few years younger then Katrina, and infact seemed to be his mate's opposite in every way. From Amelia's dark brown hair and blue eyes to her tanned skin and twig of a body. Staring at this woman Donovan apperciated Katrina's curves all the more. Amelia was near shaking with rage as she stood in front of him, blue eyes darken to the color of storm clouds.
"You may have found Katrina to be the one for you due to her looks, but everyone in this family knows she is a failure. We do not support those that have not earned the right to be part of this family."
"And what have you done to earn this right?"
"I got the best grades in school, listened to whatever my mother said, and I'm marrying a man that will take care of us all."
"So you were a slave and you found a rich master, how lovely." The growl in Donovan's voice was growing.
"Even if that were true at least I'm not a whore like Katrina!"
And that was the last bit that Donovan could take even with Katrina at his back trying to keep him calm. He felt the beast crawl up his spine as he began to transform in front of her entire family, meaning a very large group of humans. His body grew two or three times larger then it had been, black fur starting to cover up his tanned skin as his ears melted into both sides of his head wolf ears popping up under his hair a moment later. As his clothing or what was left of it fell to the floor a tail could be seen growing from the base of his spine, the sounds of bones and muscles shifting under his skin filling the room as his mouth grew out into a muzzle with razor sharp fangs.
Katrina stood back a little, watching the beast who had raped her the night before reappear before her eyes from the body of her handsome Donovan. Before anyone could say or do anything a shot rang out through the room, a hole forming in Donovan's shoulder a moment later. When he went for Katrina picking her up he saw Mrs. remington on the floor the rifle she had just used to shoot him having knocked the woman on her ass. Though he was bleeding heavily he was out the door and opening Katrina's van before anyone could blink.
