She falls tu ’er knees an’ crawls behind a tree, attemptin’ tu hide, but it’s no use. I’ve been locked in on ’er since day one. She has been mine since ’er scent reached me nose. The air still carries ’er sweet scent tu me on a platter, makin’ me ravenous. ’er heartbeat is like music tu me ears.
I step forward, ready tu pounce an’ claim wat’s mine, when she turns, peekin’ just once an’ so briefly I pause, perplexed that sumt’in’ could be so beautiful.
Green eyes wide an’ shinin’ like haunted jewels, skin a deep, healthy, rich brown, jus’ as the old tree trunks from this ancient forest. Voluminous black hair weighed down by the rain, an’ lips that send shivers down me spine… ’er age probably about twenty-three, a stark contrast tu me Lycan body o’ four hundred… though in me human form, I probably appear tu be thirty-six or so…
She looksfresh an’ ripe…Dangerous…
Me lungs seize at the earthly goddess before me. She is devastati’gly allurin’.Somethin’ in me that ’ad long changed begins tu unravel, shakin’ me when it speaks.
“Mmmm, yu smell likeyu belong to me,”I growl, shudderin’ wen t’at heat ’its front an’ center. I can smell ’er pussy ova the rain… I can ’ear it clench tight, beggin’ fer me dick tu fill it wit’ cum.
“I… I w-will never give myself t-to an Alpha!” ’er sweet voice is like candy… sugary feckin’ sweet… an’ I want tu feckin’ eat.
“Litt’l Omega… who said anyt’in’ about givin’? I’m goin’ tu feck the heat righ’ out o’ that pussy, an’ t’en an’ only t’en will yu know… yu were powerless from the moment I caught whiff o’ yu,”I warn ’er.
An’ Ifeel’er body respond tu me, a feelin’ I’ve yet tu experience wit’ any other bein’ I’ve rutted. T’is one is different… t’is one will an’ is undoubtedlymine. So even when I know I should pounce an’ take ’er, fuck ’er, an’ tear t’at hot pussy t’at’s leaking fer me up, I dinna. I’m still stunned by the wolf wit’in me rattlin’ its chains… the beast in me is snarlin’ fer ’er hungrily.CLAIM! CLAIM! CLAIM! MINE! MINE! MINEEEEEEE!
“RUN LITT’L OMEGA!… I LOVE A GUD HUNT.”
Me ’eart beats erratically, me ’ead spins an’ me dick drivels cum on the ground. I want tu chase after ’er, but I let ’er run. Strangely, I want tu let ’er believe she’s got a chance, but I’ve locked in on ’er. I can hear ’er heartbeat from over twenty paces, an’ it’s slowin’.
She runs likeprey.
Likemeprey
Wild.
Desperate.
Feckin’ perfect.
I watch ’er sprint through the trees, body slick wit’ sweat, rain an’ blood, scent clingin’ tu the night air like a siren’s song. The way she fights… evera stumble, evera breathless gasp stirs somethin’ primal. Somethin’feral.
Oh, this is so feckin’ gud… the best hunt yet.
Emerald
Run! Don’t stop, don’t think! Just fucking run!
It’s as if death itself is clawing at my heels, but I don’t give a fuck! Still, the bottom of my feet are rubbed raw from the bark of the trees and rough terrain, shredded by rocks and roots. Still, I don’t stop. Ican’t!
Every branch that slices across my bare skin, every thorn that digs into my legs…I welcome it.I’d rather have no soles on my feet than no fucking life! Pain means I’m still alive. Still breathing… still have more fight in me, and most importantly, still ahead ofthatthing.
Hell, I don’t even know whatitis.
Not truly, because I’ve been killing Alpha wolves and other beings this entire time, but they all pale in comparison to that big-bodied, wide, bloodied-mouthed thing. I always feel some type of anxiousness when fighting against those bastards, but this is beyond that… this is fear… this is…my body betraying me!
I should have been more vigilant and stayed in my cave, but no! I was stupid and reckless, and washed off the very thing that was protecting me and stupidly dropped the other wolves’ glands.Fuck! Fuck fuck!What do I do!
What even was that?I’d only seen it once, but once was enough.
The way itlookedat me, spoke to me,goadedme.
Like it knew what I’d been doing, and none of that mattered to him. To it… to him, I was his prey.His.
Run.
I sprint forward, but I make the mistake and look back.Why did I do that?He’s chasing me with vigor. He’s chasing me with glee in his eyes. A shadow among shadows, a shape too big, too terrifying to make sense of.