Dove woke with a chill down her spine. Jumping out of bed she hurries to the window shutting it before any more snow covers her window sill. Sighing as she grabs a dirty towel from her hamper to wipe the melting snow, she must of forgot to close it last night. She had spent the last few hours with her window cracked peering at the moon praying.
"Please Godess, bless me with a good one, please" Dove whispered with her hands tightly grasped together tears in her eyes. Tomorrow she turns twenty-one, finally of age to attend the fated ball, while some girls romanticize it and think everything will happen like a fairytale Dove knows better, she's heard the stories of how rough unmated males could be, and it is unlikely she will meet her mate the first time she attends so she will most likely be fighting off lustful males who were also unlucky enough to leave unmated. Quickly dressing Dove decides not to postpone whatever her mom had inevitably planned downstairs.
Following the scent of bacon Dove found her family surrounding the table bringing a small serene smile to her face, her two younger siblings, twin boys, roughhousing and bickering in their seats, her dad at the head of the table quietly sipping his coffee watching mom as she sways her hips at the stove flipping pancakes and bacon.
"Happy Birthday sweetheart" her dad says kindly when she enters and takes a seat at the table. Dove smiles and thanks him kindly before her stomach rumbles causing her mom to chuckle and set the plates full of food on the table.
"Tuck in kiddo we have a big day of planning ahead of us, your first ball is tomorrow and today u are gonna relax and prepare"
Dove groans as she plates her food already stressing the next day, Dove didn't really care to celebrate her birthday this year it didn't seem that important compared to other things going on.
After they finish eating the array of food that was prepared her dad stands up and kisses her mother and says bye to his kids, kissing dove on her forehead wishing her goodluck, he would be gone helping the alpha make preparations for pack stuff. He was the beta of the Silver Snow pack and he was loved by all the people in the pack, Dove helped her mother clean up and then went upstairs to read the new book her mother gave her after her father left.
later that night after dinner Dove settles into a warm bath closing her eyes letting the steam float away carrying her thoughts, she starts to get glimpses of pictures and scenarios filled by a very tall man with dark hair, his sun kissed hands traveling over her light brown skin, over her arms and neck traveling down ghosting over her breasts. Dove With her eyes closed arches in the warm water as the images run through her head her hands traveling where the hands in her mind touch. Traveling down her stomach she imagines the strong hands caressing the curves of her stomach floating to her thighs and to the mound in between her legs, Dove is met with a slickness that was surprising, she gasps as she starts to play with her pussy sliding her finger in an out of her folds, but grunts a moment later in frustration, as it doesn't satisfy her as much as it should, she slows unable to cum and continues to clean off her body, standing she dries off and dresses for bed forgetting the hands she imagined and ignoring the growing burning in her gut, passing it off as nervousness for the next day.
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Fated
Loup-garouDove the daughter of Beta Zachary from the Silver Snow pack turns twenty-one this year which makes her eligible to attend the fated ball. Murand is a secluded island ruled by the Blood Rose Pack, the alpha of the Blood Rose pack, Silas,is known to...
