We both knew how it’s going to happen the moment Ahbaya accepted that we do the mating ceremony. But did we know how to do it? Heck no. I got a little lesson from Yohan, but I deemed it wasn’t enough. Ahbaya and I went out of the room, wearing the clothes we made from animal hide. The ones we hunted from robust mountains of the Eastern Kingdom’s forest. Her fingers fidgeted as I held her hand in mine. “Are you ready to do this?” Ahbaya asked, sounding a bit fidgety. Her shaky eyes gazed at, pupils dilated from the darkness around us. “I am.” Was my answer, letting out a smile. “Well...” There are rare moments when Ahbaya was this unsure of herself. I held up her left hand, and pressed it against my lips and gave it a kiss. “Don’t be. I want us to be officially mated within the presence of the moon goddess.” I tried to convince her through my shaky voice. And I hope she doesn’t notice the lines rolling off my tongue was something I thought of just in case she gets cold feet. “I’
As we exchanged heated kisses, my hands grazed over Ahbaya’s body. Silently adoring her curves and the feel of her skin over and over again. I show her how deeply in love I am as I kisses down the bumps of her spine when we rolled over the flower bed in the middle of the meadow. Our skin basked and shined under the moonlight, drenched in our sweat. I forced the truth into Ahbaya’s skin, sucking hard until a deep blueish-purple blossoms onto the pale expanse of her neck, her breast, and back and tenderly caresses the soft jut of her hip. “I love you, Ahbaya Bloodmoon.” She didn’t reply, instead she trailed her hands on my back and her long nails dug on my skin. It aches and yet I let her do it, let her continue as if it’s one of her ways for her to mark me. “I love you, I love you, Ahbaya, I love you forever and always.”“Yael, please,” Ahbaya gasps and I wastes no time.My tongue began to rove over her soft glistening skin—over places I’ve already marked and places I have yet to ha
All of us got accustomed to the new life we were building on the darkest part of the Eastern Kingdom forest. All of us woke before the sun. Blue and I gathered the supplies we needed for another hunt, including ropes we made from the vines of the trees, medical herbs, and a small amount of food. Ahbaya was the one who led the pack during the hunt today, instructing Yohan to stay and cook the stew instead of coming with us.“Wolves work together.” She said with a grin. “And you… my teddy bear will stay here and cut the potatoes.” Blue could only look at his mate apologetically, but Yohan did not complain. I thought there was a special occasion at first since she had always preferred Emery do the hunting. But she dismissed my question, saying she was bored out of her mind, and wanted to have fun. We headed out across the field, keeping ourselves aware of the dark line of forests in the west. I got used to it a lot faster than I thought I would, the hunting, the running and the ache I
“Yael, stop. Do you hear that?” Ahbaya whispered suddenly. “I can feel someone’s eyes on us.” In response, I shoved my fingers inside Ahabya’s entrance and began thumbing her clit roughly. She groaned and arched her back.“But isn’t that the thrill of it? They’ve already seen us make love by witnessing the mating ritual, why not let them watch this one too?” I smirked, whispering sinful words in her ear while my fingers got busy playing with her body. Ahbaya whimpered as small bumps appeared on her skin. The sound of her sultry moans alone was enough to get me off the edge and into blissful oblivion.I lowered my head, and with the faintest of touch and began to tentatively lick the most sensitive area in her body, worshiping her. As I did, Ahabya began eliciting very colorful profanities.Ahbaya writhed, screaming curses at me as she pulled on my hair. Her nails are digging on my scalp. “Fuck — that feels amazing!” It was mind-blowing to see her face in such a state of bliss. The
I ran across the fields, my breath rigid while my legs burned and ached. My lungs were about to explode. I watched everything pass through me as if everything was painted red from blood. It oozed out of the trees, from its barks and its roots. As the twigs and the sharp needle-like bushes scraped my legs and thighs I paid no mind to it and simply screamed at myself to run and run as fast as my legs would take me. I was fearing for my death as Meliodas chased me with such a deadly look in his eyes. “Stop escaping your fate, Omega!” He screamed from behind and I couldn’t look back, not with arrows shooting behind me. “Stop fighting!” I broke through the edge of the trees and tried to find the best place for me to hide so that I could shift into my wolf. ‘Time to come out!’ I hissed at myself, praying that Sow is not acting up again. ‘Let's fight!’ I let out a howl as I transformed, feeling my bones break and mend in different places and felt an insurmountable amount of pain. Sh
My hands tightened their grip, as if on their own. The word accord would sound nice after this sentence. I looked down, my eyes wild, and my heart racing from the fear that’s eating my heart out. My eyes rolled back as I got dizzy from the cold, the shivering of my body as I collapsed on the ice cold floor. My body crashed against the damp ground and I could see Blue was in the same state as I was. His icy blue eyes rolled back in the back of his head, those ice blue eyes that used to have spark in them only showed regret and agony. I could see the blue veins appear around my fingers, his face was pale, blood begging for air. Meliodas was walking towards the two of us. I found the pinkish color of his skin somewhat mocking, offensive to my eyes. Meliodas leaned closer, his crystal clear nearing my face. I must be hallucinating, must be from hypothermia, but his skin was glowing. "Hello, Yael Osos… I do apologize for the inconvenience… but this is the most humane way I thought o
The fighting had stopped, and I stared at the powerful shifters before me as they cleaned themselves from the dried blood on their limbs. It wasn't about secrecy or silence anymore. Meliodas told us, confessed that they were being closely tailed, and now the priority switched to something else close to desperation. Their pursuers were coming armed with all the hate and fear passed down from generations of mateless hybrids and shifters. All the misinterpretations and bad memories swirled about their minds like a swarm of angry bees. All of them had been raised to despise Ahbaya and her kind, the Bloodmoon pack regardless of what kind of person she truly was. They wanted me dead and Ahbaya is to be imprisoned. “It’s no secret how much the Bluemoon pack detest the Bloodmoon.” Meliodas said after cleaning himself. “My pack wanted the Bloodmoon’s bloodline dead, because any relatives must have been somehow corrupted with such unsavory genetics --- a curse that had began with the curse of
BLUE SHALDAN Eight hundred years had passed since the decimation of the land we used to call our home. And yet the elders succeeded in retaining the blood of the Descendants. Everyone has changed since then. The other leaders had died and been replaced. But the system still remained. Because as terrible as this may sound, change doesn't benefit all of us. Especially if the said change will stain the royal blood of the Lobo. This is why I was set to become the father of Hyacinth’s children. And I accepted my fate. But that was until I fell in love with Yohan. I thought I'd managed to dodge that fate when I escaped from the Northern Kingdom and journeyed towards the East. I never would have imagined how wrong I was. For a ghost from my past remains to haunt me today. Everything about this night made me weak on the knees. Hyacinth, the lone black she-wolf of our clan, is here. Her attention is directed to Ahbaya and Yael for now. But she’ll be dealing with me soon. That was what sh