Daniel
I walked out of Whitney's house in only pants since she ruined my shirt. God fucking dammit that was my favorite fucking shirt.
I got some weird looks from some of her pack members that were absent from the meetings while I was thinking about how the alphas of the two biggest and strongest packs in the U.S. would get used to leading a basically invincible mega pack. A pack like that could only be destroyed by a dragon clan or most of the werewolf packs put together. But I'm pretty sure Whitney's pack is allies with the biggest clan in the world.
I was worried that the dragons that sentinel told Whitney about were hostiles.
I grabbed a pair of shorts from my bag and told my betas that I'd be gone for the night, then I sprinted to Whitney's backyard. I fell back a step when I saw her.
She had shifted into her wolf and was pure white, but what really suprised me was the tribal markings that covered her fur that were the same color as my fur and her size. She was bigger than most male alphas, but was still three inches shorter then my wolf.
She tilted her head to the side, as if to ask what was wrong.
I shook my head, then felt a burst of eagerness to show her my wolf. I rushed behind the trees, stripped, tied my shorts, loosely, to my leg so they wouldn't rip, and shifted.
I yelped in pain. It felt like my first shift all over again.
My mate had heard my yelp and ran to my side. Seeing me in my fetal position, she let out a wolfish gasp of shock.
I went into mate protective mode, scanning the clearing for danger.
When I realized there wasn't any, I tilted my head at Whitney in question.
She answered by running her nose across my flank.
I looked at my fur. It was my usual raven black except it had white tribal markings identical to hers.
I yelped, startled. "Da fuck?" I thought.
She nuzzled me reassuring me that everything was okay. Unfortunately, we didn't have our mate mind-link yet, so she couldn't use words to tell me what was going on. Which I knew would happen soon because I could smell Whitney's heat coming in around two or three days.
After that little delay we started our two hour run to the northern border.
Problem was, that border is to my territory.
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Malicious Power (Menage) {Revising}
Người sóiI was shifting for the first time. I was in extreme pain. I knew it was painful, but I hadn't thought it would be this painful. My bones were breaking and resetting, fur growing on my skin. I howled in pain, the sound animalistic. I heard pounding a...
