The Full Moon(Marshall Lee x Werewolf!Reader)FINAL

You were at the werewolf hide out, you were still in your wolf form laying in your old den just waiting to see if you will wake up, to see if this is a dream.

Your den was still pretty homey. Soft grasses covered to floor for bedding, candles where lit here and there for light, there where a few manga books scattered around, along with a tattered old blanket you used to use during the winter months.

You sighed, "how the Hell am I gonna get out of here?"

" You won't."

You turned towards the entrance of your den, then stood Alexander with a sick smile on his face.

"Get the hell out Alexander," you growled turning your head away from the freak.

You then felt warm breath against your furry neck, followed by a lick. Growling again followed by a snap of your teeth you told him to back off. He didn't budge.

"I have been waiting for this momentum for a long time (name), and nothing is going to stop me," Alexander said.

"What do you mea-" you were cut off by Alexander lunging at you.

~With Marshall ~

Marshall had gotten Fionna and Cake to accompany him on his mission of saving (name) from that white flea bag known as Alexander. Cake could smell the strong sent of wolves and was leading the way.

Fionna ran beside the grey skinned vamp, "Marshall? Why do you care about (name) all of a sudden?"

Marshall blushed, "Um, long story,I'll tell you later."

Fionna nodded in understanding.

"Hey! I think I found their camp er something!" Cake yelled pointing to what did look like some kind of camp.

They whole place reeked of wolves. But, not a single one was in sight. Marshall slowly walked out into the opening. He could see deep holes dug into a hill side.

"Must be wolf dens," Marshall said a loud.

Marshall then heard faint crying and sobbing coming from one of the holes. He waved towards Fionna and Cake to follow, they did. The tree of them slowly made their way into a den following the noise. They were close.

Marshall gasped at the sight before him, there you lay, no clothes, covered in bruises and deep cuts. Marshall quickly took off his shirt and placed it on you. You sobbed harder,and he cradled you in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

"Shhhh, it's ok (name), I have you,no one is ever going to hurt you again, I won't allow it," Marshall said planting a kiss on your forehead.

He quietly sung in your eater, rubbing your back, trying to calm you.

You clung to him like a helpless child. Maybe there is bad vampires out there but, one thing for sure, at least one has a heart of gold, and his name is Marshall Lee, the King of All Vampires.

~times skip~

~Marshall's POV~

(Name) hasn't been herself lately. She barely speaks now, and she wears very baggy clothing now a days. Usually she wears fitting clothing, but I don't know anymore. It's been months since she was taken by Alexander. And her health is getting worse too ever since I rescued her.

"Hey (name)?" I crouched down in front of (name) who sat on the couch.

She looked at me with hollow eyes.

I took her hand, "mind if I try something? I noticed that you're ill and I want to help."

She nodded and opened her hand to her palm was facing me.

"This may hurt a little but, work with me ok?" I smiled at lifted her hand towards my mouth.

I sung my fangs into her hand. Her blood filled my mouth. It was so sweet, almost intoxicating. I was in a daze when it hit me.

Bitter blood.

It almost tasted like bile. I quickly took my fangs out of her hand. The bitter blood, that wasn't her's. But how is that possible? The only way for that to happen was if she was..... oh my god....

"(N-name)?" I said looking into her eyes.

A tear rolled down her cheek, she rolled up the bottom of her shirt exposing her stomach. There was a slight bump.

My eyes widened.

She sobbed, "Marshall, I-I'm pregnant.... With Alexander's baby."

To be Continued....