"Why?" I ask dejectedly my voice cracking soft hiccups quaking my flesh and my male stops in his tracks turning around to regard .
"Why what?"
"Why is it that I am the one who loves you more? Why is it that I am always the one yearning for you? Why do you not love the way I love you? Why do you not see the aning behind my actions today?"
"I ca here because I love you, Theia. To protect you. Why else would I-"
"No, you lie! You find it so effortless to leave it cos to you naturally. You do not need my love but he deserves it more."
"Whom?" His eyes bulge slightly at my truth, his hands clenched into firm quivering fists as he awaits my reply.
"Your beast."
"No, you do not belong to him. You are mine." He yells his voice so very hoarse as he takes a large step towards my simring heat his possessiveness towering taking control of him. He disapproves of saying such things.
"Yes I belong to you but I... belong to him too and you must make peace with that. Make peace with him."
"If it is my words you do not understand I shall show you with my body whom exactly you belong to. Co here." He snaps exposing his canines to hunting to find a way to capture so he can fuck into submission and make cry out his na until he is pacified.
"Do you see this mark? I feel him now Phobos, I am not frightened of him anymore." I bare scarred my neck to him and his breath audibly hitches his body sways to what he sees, a vivid dried wound stands out on my pale flesh.
"He almost killed you, he almost took you away from , has scarred you for life and you wish to love him. I will not let you Theia. He does not deserve it."
"He is your equal Phobos. Tell will you not love my wolf? Is she not yours?"
"I love her. She is mine."
"Then your beast, he belongs to too and I assure you he will never harm again."
"Stop speaking on his behalf! You do not know him he is different from the others, he will not bend to you and will do as he pleases." I sense dark waves of anxiety enveloping my being but it is not my own for it radiates from my moon blessed. He recognises what it is I am going to do and it is making him apprehensive.
"He will listen to and I am going to show that to you right now." I declare while speedily racing out the tree line towards the pack grounds.
"Do not do it, Theia. Stop!" Phobos roars trying to stop but I overlook his fear. I must do this, I need to be the bridge between those two males.
"Luna!" Drakho hurries forward with a group of skilled warriors trailing after him.
I turn towards the forest facing my male who stands at a distance shaking his head pleading with to not do it. He does not possess the power anymore in this situation, I do. His beast will not submit to him but he will pay heed to .
"What is happening?" Drakho questions from my side a deep frown lingering amid his brows. Our pack wolves have gathered behind each watching in curiosity and confusion.
Sealing my eyes taking a deep breath I enter the waters the beast resides in and swim downwards towards the ho he has built for us. "Theia!" Phobos cries out my na in warning he is against this and he shall fight the one who is anticipating my call.
"Poj. Poj ke mn, m zve." I scream out and Phobos crumples to his knees upon the soil grunting in agony clutching onto his head for the inner war has begun between man and beast to my call. I swallow nervously keeping my calm despite the worry I feel seeing my male undergo physical suffering because of .
(Co. Co to , my beast)
I witness my male battle the beast with everything he has within him, a struggle between glowing gold and striking ocean blues take part within his globes. Phobos holds equal power and strength, he will not permit the beast to surge forward. He refuses to give up control.
"Pijt," I yell again my voice booming out compelling him to break through to the surface hoping my voice shall guide him to the light and not be defeated by Phobos's wrath. "Let him co to , Phobos."
(Co)
The piercing sounds of his bones vigorously breaking one after the other to elongate and rupture through his skin has the beats of my heart quicken. Whilst the core of his flesh and his torso change shape each of his ligants and tendons tear to nd with the new fra of his bones. His tattoos stretch with his skin fading into sprouting thick onyx fur, razor-sharp claws push through from each paw and pointed canines struggle through his gums. Phobos has given the king control.
When the omnipotent beast is finally birthed under the full moon he stands tall in all his glory and gazes up at us with his bewitching golden globes, his dominance the raw power majestically oozes from him to overwhelm us into submission. My pack wolves sink to their knees their head bowed low with reverence. "Krl." They greet him in unison, they welco the beast who never reveals himself in his true form but has done so in answer to my request.
His head is held high his chest puffed with pride of whom he is but he cares for none of his wolves but for his calm eyes are anchored to my flesh. My wolf lets out her shrill whines and whimpers clawing through the cage I have thrust her in and demands I set her free for the one she has yearned all her life stands before her. Her male.
The beast saunters forward with confidence for he is the ruler of these lands, he is larger than any male I have ever beheld before his golden orbs are so hair-raising yet at the sa ti crystalline and so very alluring one could drown in them. He speaks with those eyes that hold immaculate depth. The fur that embraces his masculine fra evokes a need to run my fingers through them as I do with Phobos's hair.
When he is close enough sharing with the warmth of his being I slowly sit upon the dirt and he cautiously tracks my movents his eyes slightly narrowing down at . This male is very composed for our first real eting unlike regular wolves owning a similar deanour to Phobos. His eyes linger on my neck an indirect command he gives with an earsplitting roar and I wince to the ringing sound that follows in my ears. He wants to bare my neck to him.
With trembling fingers, I sweep my locks aside uncovering the healed mark for him to view. He sets his wet snout onto my tender flesh sniffing around his artwork studying it. His long damp tongue laps up the scar and I pant to the fiery heat it ignites within. He licks the entirety of my neck, my lips, my cheeks and moves down to my heaving breasts. Signs of his affection.
Once he has sampled my flesh he locks his eyes with mine and I see him attempting to forge a connection with my wolf, he wants her to subjugate and co out so he can et her. I uncover my teeth to him in defiance not willing to give in to his desires and he arches low snarling at my antics disapproving of my disrespect.
"You yearn to et her, I will let you. But you must promise that you will behave. That you will not create any more obstacles for Phobos and ."
He gnarls noisily filled with irritation and rage and the power it holds has my pack wolves lay their foreheads upon the soil whimpering petrified of his wrath. The beast comnces circling as though he is hunting, as though I am rely prey for he does not like how I do not yield to his dominance, how I do not submit. No one has ever tried to question his authority before no wolf has dared to speak to him in such a way. Only Phobos has forged deals with this uncompromising male, I am the first after him to do so.
"I-In return I will set her free whenever you desire and I...I will love you equally as I love Phobos." My words have him freeze in his tracks as though he is registering the words I have just uttered in the abysses of his mind and his penetrating eyes plunge into mine seeking my truth. Raising my quivering palm restraining my anxiety and all-consuming nervousness of the situation I try to lay it upon the surface of his neck to touch him, to feel his heat only to earn a sharp nip to my wrist and I whimper extracting my hand back retaining it over my wildly hamring heart.
This male does not like to be touched.
Without prior warning, he leaps up balancing his being on his hind legs to slam his paws over my shoulders and shove down earning a startled squeal from . Once I am sprawled beneath him he elevates his right leg and urinates all over my belly, the pack mbers watch with puzzlent whilst my cheeks crimson to his bestial antics. I...I hadn't expected this. I squirm beneath him as I feel the warmth of his leaking urine soaking through my dress to sar the flesh of my nude belly. This is a new feeling.
As soon as he empties his bladder, he stoops down to lick the delicate skin of my neck once more. When his canines jab into the tissue my hands instinctively lift to grip onto his fur for support and without wasting any more ti he gently imrses them into an untouched area of my neck creating his own place on my flesh, one Phobos will not be allowed to erase with his lust. This is unlike the last ti he is considerate and is not rushing and I painfully close my eyes a deafening outcry parting my lips to the stinging discomfort of his fresh mark.
The beast has marked his territory and has once more claid as his only this ti he boastfully exhibited it to his pack. He need not speak for his actions confirms it all as to what he truly feels when it cos to .. Mine.
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