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Wet Dream





Aurora lay still as the blue-eyed wolf moved closer, its gaze piercing and intense, capturing every subtle reaction she gave. As the wolf lowered its head, the soft, wet touch of its tongue grazed her breasts, tracing gentle circles that awakened a deep, tingling warmth within her.

She felt herself respond, her breath catching, and every sigh seemed to drive the wolf’s intent gaze deeper into her own. Its eyes never left her face, watching as she surrendered to each touch, each sensation.

With deliberate slowness, the wolf's paw rested upon the thin fabric of her underwear, pressing lightly before slipping beneath. A thrill of sensation coursed through her, and she could no longer hold back the sounds of pleasure escaping her lips.

“Mhhahhh~~”

Aurora moaned, her voice breathy and full, her whole body alive with sensation.



"AHHHH!" With a jolt, Aurora woke up, with the first rays of the sun.

She blinked awake, her breathing still uneven, as fragments of the vivid dream lingered in her mind. Slowly, she became aware of a warm sensation, and her cheeks flushed as she realized the dream had left her more affected than she expected—her underwear was wet.

She sighed, half-embarrassed, half-amused, as the name slipped from her lips in a whisper.

“Edwin! You blue-eyed werewolf!”






The same day, they decided to meet in a secluded spot in the park. She arrived first, finding a quiet bench shaded by trees, and sat down, trying to steady her breath. The gentle breeze rustled the leaves above, their soft murmur blending with her thoughts as she waited. Her fingers fidgeted in her lap, betraying the excitement and nervousness swirling within her.

A few minutes later, she caught sight of Edwin approaching, his calm, steady presence bringing a wave of relief. His usual smile softened his otherwise serious expression, and he took a seat beside her, their shoulders almost touching.

“How are you feeling today, baby?” he asked gently, his voice low and comforting.

“Did you sleep well last night?” His words held a mischievous hint, knowing full well he had been the reason behind her dreams.

Aurora flushed and playfully swatted him on the head.

“You’re getting way too naughty these days!” she teased, trying to hide the warmth that crept to her cheeks.

Edwin leaned in closer, his gaze fixed on her with a mix of sincerity and playfulness. " What else should I do?! Whenever you talk about going away from me like yesterday... "

He looked at her with sincerity, his voice dropping to a more vulnerable tone.

“You know,” he began, “I only pull away to give you space, but if I could, I’d stay by your side all the time. Even yesterday… all I wanted was to be close to you.”

Smiling shyly, she replied, “And yet you still managed to show up in my dreams, all those things… and did all that!” She glanced away, embarrassed by the memory, while Edwin’s smirk only widened

He leaned closer, his eyes glinting mischievously.

“But when are we actually going to do all that in reality?”

“Ahh! Stop it!” Aurora swatted him playfully, her heart racing as she tried to hide her smile. Edwin laughed, his laughter soft and infectious, yet moments later, he turned serious.

With a gentle hand on her shoulder, he asked, “So… do you feel a bit better now? Like you’ve finally processed everything you saw, at least to some extent?”

Aurora took a deep breath, her gaze meeting his as she nodded slowly. “Hmm, I think so,” she murmured.

A pause hung between them before she straightened, resolve settling in her eyes. “There’s something I need to tell you,” she said with quiet determination.

Edwin tilted his head slightly, his voice warm and attentive. “Yes, go on.”

With a soft but steady voice, Aurora continued, “I… I want to apologize for when I talked about breaking up yesterday.”

As Aurora clasped Edwin's hand,  “I know that to strengthen a relationship, one has to endure a lot,” she began, her voice steady yet earnest.

“You were right, every challenge is like a test for any relationship. I shouldn’t have talked about breaking up during such an initial test!”

Edwin’s expression softened, his eyes reflecting both understanding and pride. “That’s true, baby,” he replied, a hint of warmth in his tone.

“But how did you come to realize this in just one day? Did your experienced friend Lily tell you all this?”

Aurora felt a mixture of admiration and frustration at the mention of Lily, her friend who had navigated the dating scene with ease. “No,” she said, shaking her head.

“How could I share this problem with her? She doesn’t even know that werewolves exist! How could I tell her that I’m afraid my boyfriend might get killed fighting some other werewolf?”

Edwin chuckled lightly at her last remark, his demeanor shifting to playful.

“Okay, then, girlfriend,” he teased, “how did you realize that you shouldn’t just leave over small things like this?”

With a sigh, Aurora replied, “Of course, from the internet.”

Edwin’s brows shot up in surprise. “...what? How?”

A small smile tugged at Aurora’s lips, but it was tinged with seriousness. “You know I’ve never been in love before. You’re my first relationship.”

“...and last, too,” Edwin interjected.

“Yeah, yeah!” Aurora said, her cheeks warming slightly at the unspoken promise in his words.

“So obviously, I searched for a lot of reports, scientific studies, real people’s experiences, and tips, reading late into the night about love and relationships.”

“You know, there’s always some problem in every relationship, but the point is that if, at the end of the day, you’re truly happy with that person, despite the issues, you should stay with them. Finding solutions together makes the bond stronger. With proper communication, professional help, and effort, we can navigate anything.”

Edwin smiles and says, “I must admit, baby, you have done quite a good job researching.”

Aurora laughs lightly. “Well, I’ve also started looking into some self-defense equipment and techniques.”

Edwin pats her head affectionately and says, “Wow, baby! You are amazing.”

His gaze softens as he locks eyes with her.

He said, “I’m glad you could talk to me about all this. It makes me happy to know that you’re doing so much for us, for our relationship.”

Aurora leans in closer, her curiosity piqued. “So now tell me more about yourself. What does it mean to be a werewolf? I mean, I’ve learned quite a bit already, but is there more?”

Edwin takes a deep breath, ready to share his world with her.

Edwin smiles and says, “Being a werewolf is… complicated. It's not just about the transformation or the strength. There’s this primal instinct inside me, a connection to nature that’s hard to explain. When the full moon rises, it feels like I’m part of something bigger, something wild. But it comes with challenges too.”

Aurora nods, fascinated. “Like what?”








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