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“Spread those pretty legs for me?”. Dario asks as he couldn’t get enough and wanted to sink in deeper. He was not done eating. She tasted to good, but he was crazy about the little shivers she got whenever he licked a spot.He had almost lost control to both his wolf and his will to cum several times, because he didn’t have to penetrate to be pleasured by her. He wanted her to beg for more. He himself was almost begging for more. “Oh wow”. Marissa groaned followed with a moan as she twisted and twisted reaching a high she never thought was possible. Everything was perfect. The way his beards ate with him and subtly scratched her as his how’s moved. She was falling apart but she loved it. At this point, she could not form a coherent sentence and was just mewling, moaning, whining, and shivering. Dario was also close to climax. The intense pleasure from how she reacted to him, drove him over the edge and immediately she came, he did too. He did not want to stop there as his g
“Soooo, how did it go?”. Claire asked her brother, poking him with her elbow as she wiggled her eyebrows, loving just how much she was bothering Dario who looked just as annoyed as she wanted him to be. “Poke me one more time dear sister, and I’ll break your fingers”. He responded with a small smile that immediately made him look like a psychopath. Not wanting to be on the receiving end of the pain that came with broken fingers, she quietly exited from his office. The exchange made James smile like a proud father making Dario scoff. “Wipe that disgusting look off your face”. Dario scowlied, the action only made James smile further. He was happy about the little changes he was noticing in Dario. They were subtle but we’re still totally unexpected. He remembered just how scary and annoyed Dario was all the time. How he killed for the littlest things. How lonely he was, even though Dario would never admit it, and he also could not dare bring it up. “I’m just happy bestie”. Jame
Dario had never imagined that pretty little mate was this strong and powerful. He marveled at just how great her powers were, how powerful she was becoming. His mouth hung open as he admired every single muscle that moved in her body whenever she attacked or dodged. However, there was one thing that worried him as much as it scared him. He could see just how much she enjoyed inflicting pain on the demon. He could not deny that he also felt satisfaction whenever he got rid of an enemy or a creature he thought was being a nuisance but it was nothing compared to how her smile was purely sadistic. He knew her kind was inherently wired to bend towards evil more than good but thought that instinct would only come when she was much more stronger which would usually take some time but she was different, and it scared him more than he could admit. After the first strike, where all her powers joined together to hit the demon at once in perfect harmony, the demon was already almost fully ki
The smell of blood filled the air, and the usual chirping of birds could just be heard. However, cries, wailing and howling could be heard miles away from the pack. This made Dario feel a lot of things; HeartbreakPain The most piercing one being disappointment. Not in anyone but himself. He had become rusty and it caused all of this. The blood, and damaged look of the pack was something he had not seen in a long time. Many of his pack members had never seen a fight as no one ever dared to attack them since the death of his parents, knowing and hearing of just how brutal he was. It had been a long while since he showed just who he was and how strong and brutal.This event just woke up that Dario. As he thought of just how much he wanted to tear them apart, his breaths came in faster, his teeth elongated and his claws grew at the same time. Marissa had never actually seen the full extent of his claws and teeth and was taken aback by just how large they were. It also appeared
“How exactly do they have the mind to do that?”. Marissa asks skipping as she walked, trying to catch up with Claire who was taller and was taking long strides. “That’s exactly why they are the most feared pack of rogues in the supernatural world Marissa”. Claire answered sounding as tired as she felt. She had been actively fighting, trying to protect the people as much as she could, while also sustaining a wound to the left side if her stomach. Sniffing the air, Marissa began to smell the faint smell of blood. Out of her so many powers, her sense of smell was the weakest and so sha panicked once she perceived blood, especially because it smelled like it was right next to her, and so she scanned her whole body, tapping furiously to find a wound on her that did not exist. “It’s me. I’m the one bleeding”. Claire said with a shake of her head. She found Marissa too cute and clueless sometimes because why is a grown woman sniffing all round her body, as far as her nose could reach.
Waking up to terrified screams and the smell of strangers, was definitely not how Marissa envisioned her day would start. Startled but already knowing exactly what was happening somehow, she quickly ran out forgetting that she was just in her pajamas. Her first thought was to go to Dario but on second thoughts, she chose to run towards the source of the scream knowing very well that her mate must have also heard the noise and did jig want to waste any time as the scream sounded more than desperate and now that she had powers that could help, she would. From afar, she could see that one of the pack warriors was being dragged away. Marissa was always of the opinion that it was better to die on the battle field or wherever you encounter an attack than being kidnapped and taken to their places or lairs as then, you would be used however they want. Rushing through the trees that got up to her knees, blocking her from running as fast as she could. She began to desperately grab each bra
Knowing that danger was coming and not knowing when was a thing that cannot he wishes on anyone. Everyone in the 25 packs were addressed earlier today, informing them of the impending attack that was not optional. The whole pack had been noisy from then till now. Anxiety,Fear, Prayers “This is not your fault Marissa”. Claire said as she walked towards Marissa who was seated right outside the house itself. She could not help but be worried. She could not sleep last night and only closed her eyes to assure her mate and not make him worry. The impending danger literally felt like a sore in her neck sand she kept twisting and turning her neck trying to find the most comfortable position for her neck but she couldn’t. She knew it was bad but also was very ready for it. Her powers had grown so much kore than before and she did not know if Dario could tell because she kept it a secret due to the fact that she knew very well that something was extra wrong with her but could not qui
They keep coming. It was like they multiplied as she killed them and at first she thought it was a trick her mind was playing on her. “Oh no”. She whispered out to herself upon seeing just what she thought was impossible. Marissa had been confused as to why she felt such a strong presence and only saw the rogues, knowing fully well that the presence she felt was not just that if a strong wolf but that of a very powerful creature. Only now did she see exactly why she felt what she felt. “It looks just like me”. She said to herself. Her mind wheeling back and forth as the goosebumps that danced on her skin whenever it involved this creature, appeared.She rubbed her eyes with the sleeves of her oversized sweater, thinking her eyes were probably deceiving her but saw the same thing when her vision focused back. “Yes, we are the same Marissa”. The creature replied, also using her voice. The shock she felt was more than she thought possible. One would think she should not be this sh