Arranged Bonds

Bonus Chapter 2:

A/N: This is for you pervs out there. You know who you are 😘

Chapter 3: Natures betrayals

Nox's POV

My aggression is taking over.

I let it.

It surrounds me in a haze.

Now I can just feel.
Now I don't have to think.
Now I can let the nature of the wolf take over, take control.

I am just a wolf claiming his prize.
I am just another man marking this she wolf as mine and no others.

I'm ripping the disgrace of clothing from this she-wolf, from this female, until she is naked.

This is how she was meant to present herself to me. I can't seem to get passed the anger this brings me.

I want this female to know her wrong doings. I want her to atone for them. I lean in close and I can't help the way I growl out my words. "In my pack you would have come to me bare of any clothing!" She clenches at my voice and my feral rage is only increasing. "You should not have worn this!"

I throw away the offensive material trying to let off my steam just the slightest bit, but when Lily seeps back into my thoughts I let the monster in me out.

I watch as my hands turn to fists in this females hair. I watch as they drag her curves to rest against my body. Her hips are wide: child bearing hips and my monster is smirking, showing its pleasure in these thoughts.

She hasn't spoken in a while and I'm starting to get into this. I'm starting to play the part at the urges of my wildness.

"Can you not speak little bird? Or are you not going to atone for your disrespect towards me and mine?" My voice come out in a grumbling baritone, heavy with the lust and aggression I'm trying to submerge my conflicting thoughts in.

I have to tell myself that this is how I get those pups. This is how I become a father.

This female doesn't answer, but a few moments later, she is tilting her neck my way, offering her submission to me, offering apology for the disrespect. Not many would put themselves out in the open as this she-wolf has, but I have to admit that she is a clever bird.

My animalistic urges are humming at the delight of this. My canines are coming to their full length now and I dip my head to take in this females smell.

I can feel the shaking in her bones, but her arousal is thick in the air. I haven't had a woman in 3 long years. Beatrix was my last and Lily before that.

Trixy was a drunken mistake, someone to project my sorrows into, but this is a choice that I have made consciously. This is a new kind of betrayal.

I shake my head. This isn't working. I have this supple female body, ready to bear pups and I can't seem to toss Lily away.

I decide on a new directive.

Now I decide to pretend.

I pretend that Lily never died and I let my hand glide down to her panties, but the smell is not the same, so I decide to change my tactics again.