Xanthe's Angel Wolf

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.   Do not distribute, publish, transmit, modify, display, or create derivative works from or exploit the contents of this story in any form. Plagiarism is a crime punishable by law.   ~   Date started // 07.01.2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020   ~   A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff

My hands were shaking as I hugged him.   Were they really dead? All of them?   Am I free from them?   I'm overwhelmed with the fact that there's no more chasing. No more running away.   I cried as I hugged the wolf tighter. My angel wolf.   Mistaking my cries for distress, the wolf whined and licked those tears away.   I didn't mind that it was literally on someone's head just a few moments ago. This angel wolf of mine saved my life.   Before I even realized it, I was lulled to sleep.  

Getting inside, everything looks so spacious. And empty.   I can feel the loneliness in here.   "Welcome to our home, love." He shyly scratched his neck.   Kielton looked innocent and adorable with that action. This proves looks can be deceiving.   The guy literally mutilated a group on his wolf form yesterday.   He led me up to, what I assume, his room.   "This is my room, love. You will be sleeping here with me," Then he quickly added, "But, if you're uncomfortable, you can stay in the room next to mine."  

Kielton came home to see Sandrius and I huddled up on the floor with tubs of ice cream scattered around.   "Oh, look, Xanthe. It's your mate."   "Dipshit!" I giggled.   Kielton looked shocked at what I said and Sandrius guffawed next to me.   After a moment of recovering himself, my mate pulled me away from Sandy's embrace.   My head and body started swaying when I stood up.   "Who taught you to call me that?" He frowned.   I innocently pointed at Sandrius, whose eyes widened.   "

For the past few days, all I do is develop myself physically and mentally with the help of everyone.   Kielton and Doc. Hals have been trying to put nutrients in my body. They also gave me a schedule for me to have a check up.   Beta Mikhail trains me by teaching self-defense whenever he's free.   If Kielton's not around, Sandrius comes over to hang out. Not only that, I learned a lot from him. From writing and reading to understanding inside jokes and memes from social media.   He also helped me build up my confidence and on how to speak properly. Apparently, I was speaking in third person.   But it was hard, I was used to speaking in that way my whole lif