The atmosphere was dense and did not smell at all good in the breeding cage. It was also a dark, cramped place with minimal ventilation. A being inside that place would definitely go crazy. Dixon wrinkled his nose, although despite all the smell of mold and fluids he could smell a very familiar one. Behind him, the she-wolf stirred, she had smelled it too, but he wouldn't let her in.-Clara, stay out- it was almost a growl, a command.-Dixon, my other mate is in there- she didn't want to stay behind. Her body was begging to join Ethan.-You will, but not now. His condition is not good- Dixon had been able to see through the darkness, the wolf lying in the corner completely unconscious. He approached his partner and gave him a quick kiss on the lips- Wait here.Clara clenched her fists, but if Dixon said that it was for a reason, so she stayed outside while he went inside. A few seconds later she saw him come out with a wolf that once had golden fur, but was now dirty and lackluster, o
When Clara heard that, she only managed to give instructions to take care of Fenrir and ran off in the direction of where her mates were. The image she found was not a pleasant one.Ethan, turned wolf had his once golden eyes completely red, he had shattered the muzzle and now his fangs were buried to the base in Dixon's arm. He growled but did not move, if he did he would most likely tear his arm completely off. Blood ran down the limb falling to the ground.She walked toward them when Dixon shouted at her.-DO NOT COME NEAR -there was a clear warning in his voice- He has no control of himself, he cannot recognize us.Clara looked from one to the other. Ethan hadn't even noticed her presence. Maybe if she... she could try. As Dixon had told her she didn't move, but instead let out some of her pheromones around the wolf. If he didn't recognize her by sight, at least by scent he would. He was sure of it.Dixon just waited. He knew what Clara was doing, in the end, she was the only one
Clara could feel Ethan's fangs breaking her skin. The wound was made with intentions to mark her even if it was violently. It was painful yet exhilarating and the she-wolf let out a low moan clinging to the male's neck.-Softly- she asked in a whisper, -Softly, I'm not leaving. It's me, your Clara. I am here. I won't leave you again. He repeated with a breath.Ethan's mouth remained still on his neck. The fangs did not touch any major vein despite the wound being so deep, yet the blood spilled to the ground joining with his brother's blood.Seconds passed. Pheromones began to mingle in the atmosphere and somehow the wolf calmed down. The taste of the she-wolf's blood on his palate was exquisite and something inside him stirred in such a way that it made his tail wag. The haze in his head was fading away completely causing the reasoning he had long since lost after believing his mate had died to return to him.Slowly and so as not to do more damage than was caused Ethan began to withdr
The best solution for moments like these was to control her two mates with their pheromones. And Clara had become an expert at precisely controlling her pheromones. So she let them out in the direction of the two of them. Sure enough, they both instantly scowled at her and growled at her.-Don't do that- Dixon was the first to protest.-I do and I will until they control their dominant male instinct. You're on my turf, I'm in charge here- she broke away from Dixon and focused on Ethan.-How are you feeling?- he needed to know her condition.The wolf focused on her and blinked slowly, ignoring his brother completely. He moved in her direction with a heavy body and raised an arm to rest his hand on her cheek.-Are you really Clara, my Clara- she looked like she didn't want to believe it.The she-wolf grabbed his hand and kissed his palm.-You don't smell me, you don't feel me. I am Clara, I am in front of you.Ethan looked from her to his brother and he nodded.-Clara got me out of wher
The situation was more tense and unpredictable than Clara could have imagined. Normally she had imagined that it had been Dixon who had reacted badly to Fenrir, however, he had been interested in her puppy, had accepted him and in less time than she had imagined had gotten along with him.With Ethan, on the other hand, it had been the opposite. The gleam in his eyes only denoted a male who wanted to kill the pup that didn't belong to him. That only proved to him that the wolf was far more dominant than his brother, despite his more relaxed nature.And she was well aware of what she would do if her son got hurt.To her surprise Dixon got up and stood between them with his back to her and faced Ethan.-Quiet- he ordered, showing his teeth in all their splendor. He wouldn't jeopardize his she-wolf's happiness either- Clara grab your puppy and go. Wait in the house.Clara had the hair on her back bristling all over her body.-Dixon...-I'll talk to my brother. In the meantime, go get him
Clara took the advice Dixon gave her and let the two of them sleep in the house adjacent to hers. Even if they both wanted to sleep with their mate it was best that Ethan be guarded, at least that night. The male instinct was quite treacherous and they didn't want to risk the life of any member of the pack, let alone the puppy. And apparently it worked.Ethan woke up the next day more relaxed. You could see it in his eyes, in his pheromones, in the way he stood and analyzed everything around him.-Impressive- the wolf heard a voice next to him and lowered his head to find Fenrir's two reddish orbs fixed on him, more precisely on his golden hair that waved in the morning breeze.-What's wrong?- the wolf was still a little reluctant and his body was tense.She didn't feel the same urge as before to attack him, but also not to be as familiar as she had seen him being with her brother.-Your hair. It's Wao- the puppy's mouth couldn't sit- My mom's and my hair is white, but yours is... lik
Dixon returned shortly after with a prey in his mouth, a small hare. Next to him, Fenrir walked wagging his tail from side to side with another hare in his small snout and left it in front of Clara's paws.-Mother, my first kill hunted by me. Dixon taught me how to do it- the puppy sounded excited. Something totally strange for him who used to control his moods.-He's a quick learner. He will be a good wolf and hunter in the future- Dixon left the other hare next to the she-wolf while she gave a lick on her son's cheek, and then did the same with Dixon.He stroked her head with his own in a gentle caress. Ethan, not lifting his head from Clara's body, was comfortable on top of her and watching the familiar scene which strangely didn't bother him.-Will you eat with us?- Fenrir took a step towards Ethan and Ethan turned his head and nodded.Apparently the puppy was high tolerance. And he didn't seem to be so wary of it anymore.Clara could only feel at that moment. Happy was the most a
Clara pressed her lips together as she felt Ethan's member enter inside her. What the hell was wrong with her gourds? Why the hell were they so big? She felt the walls of her sex open up to contain him and suck him inside her. Ethan moaned heavily holding back to make the penetration slow and not hurt her. He might be crazy to turn her into a sea of moans beneath him, but he wasn't a brute.Only when his pelvis joined hers did he let out a deep breath with his back pearly with sweat.-Clara's arms wrapped around his neck to pull him in for a quick kiss on the lips.-Wonderful- Ethan smiled with his orbs glowing and a smirk on his face- Being inside you is the best- he kissed her eagerly. Scraping his fangs across her lower lip.Clara let him kiss her, opening her mouth so he could get his tongue and play with it. Slowly she felt him slide his hips back to bury himself in her again in one hard motion. She moaned against his mouth.-Ethan's voice was extremely low, although, amidst his