#running with the wolves🐺

[livinglycan]

☽ ~ The sand shifts beneath your paws and the scent of salt fills your nostrils ~ 𓃥

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ "𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚍, 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍" ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

Ello!! You can call me Fengari, Feng, Gar, or Ari! I'm transmasc and my pronouns are He/It/That + any dog or (were)wolf related neos! I'm (feralromantic) aroallo, MLM/Gay, wolfdog freak, and objectum.

Feralromantic and wolfdog freak are both coins termed by me!

I am a werewolf. This is not a kintype, I am physically a werewolf. I’ll still post under the werewolfkin tags because I feel like werewolfkin can relate to my experience. I am a therian and otherkin but stuff relating to that can be found on my main blog, @confused-canid where I interact from. I appreciate the use of tone tags for me!

This blog is for me posting about me being a werewolf, or werewolf related things! This could be my selfships, art writings, etc.! My tags are: #Running with the wolves🐺 - Talking with my mutuals! #Howling at the moon🌕 - Original posts that are text! #Weird little claw marks✏️ - My art! This will usually be paired with text so it will be tagged as #Howling at the moon🌕 and as #Weird little claw marks✏️! #yapping back🌙 - Responding to asks! #Tasty posts🦴 - reblogs relating to this blog but not therian related or my own (usually used for posts I’m saving for later), #Rabies🥩 - Gore, animal death, angry stuff, and other things that make me hungry, #Home🌲 - Heart-home (Vancouver island) stuff, #Mother🏹🦌 - Artemis worship related things, #Little wolf🐾 - Agere posts (rbs and original ones

Theriotypes:

~Harlequin great Dane

~Bottlenose dolphin

~Western coyote (unsure what type but one that lives in or near Kansas, prairie dwelling)

~Leopard seal

~ Rocky mountain Bighorn sheep

Kintypes:

~Merfolk

~Two legged dragon

~Marble fox Kitsune

Others:

~Equidae clado hearted

~Changeling holothere

~ Lemon shork (Kaiju paradise)

~ Like slime pup (Kaiju paradise)

~ Nightcrawler (Kaiju paradise)

~ Chocolate sprinklekit (Kaiju paradise)

~ Lockheed SR-71 blackbird

DNI: Basic DNI criteria+, NSFW blog, make a lot of nsfw posts about werewolves, Radqueer, RCTA, Proship or any variants of it, Demonizes cluster B disorders or delusions/are an ableist, Zionist/pro Israel (Get tf off my blog. Seriously. Like, leave right now. I will maul you.), antikin, fakeclaimer, anti researched self diagnoses, pro Trump, pro Biden (Trump is bad and so is Joe. He is directly funding the genocide against Palestine.), anti ACAB, Pro contact for harmful paras (People w/ big 3 and other harmful (if acted on) paras can interact but don’t go against the rest of my DNI. I hope you can recover, I'm proud of you. You can do this.), anti atypical dysphoria, or are here to debate me about my identity.

Anyways, bye creatures!

Last updated April 11th 2025

I live in the central daylight timezone / CT, in case you want to talk

a lot of this was just to show off these dividers

[livinglycan]

And like, aren't wolves a protected species????? If not, imypretty sure you NEED a license to hunt them otherwise it's illegal. You gonna commit a crime just because I'm a little freak? Pathetic honestly lol

And if you can hunt me, I can maul you! What they said about wolves in the past was wrong, but I can make it sound like fact

I sound so silly rn idk I'm tired

I'm a wolf therian. I got hateful comments like "Hunting season" and "If you think you are animal, I can hunt you"

So... Bruh, are you gonna hunt clinical lycanthropes?

Are you ok with hurting people bruh?

[adriyoyosblog]

It's been 16 years since I read this moment and 13 since the movie came and it still breaks my heart into pieces. Jacob always was her real love not the blood sucker .

[catladychronicles]

[an-ithacan-princess]

"Hm? Oh, um, hello there. My name is Kaliza, Princess of Ithaca. My mentor is Athena, and my brother is Telemachus. I've been trained in combat, and some I have taught myself. Not surprising for a daughter of a Spartan Queen, is it? Hah..."

Age?: "18 and a half."

Pronouns?: "She/her, my mod is as well."

Sexually Attracted To?: "Males, usually taller and a bit older than me..."

Relationships?: "Here's a list, I guess:"

<Tag List, Ask To Be Added Or Removed, There Can Be Multiple of Every Main Characters,>

Telemachus - {untagged} "My older brother."

Telemache - @the-not-daughter-in-question "My... Brother, but, as a sister, I'm pretty sure?"

Penelope - @ithacas-queen "My mother."

Odysseus - @odysseusofithicaofficial , @travelerofithaca "My father, whom... Doesn't even know I exist, most likely."

Any Suitors - @/manipulate-and-c4lm-voic3, "The stupid suitors..."

Athena - {untagged} "My mentor, whom I sort of see as another parent..."

Hermes - @/its-a-little-bit-dangerous "My uncle, I think? That or a grandfather of sorts..."

Astaria/Amphirite - @astaria-the-nymph/ @amphitrite-of-the-ocean A really nice Naiad Nymph." <IS NOW A AMPHIRITE ACCOUNT>

Coco - @ithacas-baker "The royal baker."

Maggie - @the-multi-talented-girl "Another one of my sisters. I'm starting to question how many I have?"

Likes?: "Silence, but it's rare to get that anymore... Training, spending time with my mom or brother... There's more, too."

Dislikes: "The suitors, obviously... Chaos, too much fighting or arguing, people belittling me or Telemachus... There's more for these as well."

(OOC undercut)

Hello! Mod here! I have too many roleplay accounts by now, but like, I have nothing better to do lol.

Dividers

Here's the faceclaim, hairclaim, eyeclaim, and outfitclaim of Kaliza (in order from mention):

Note: This is IF Telemachus had a sister in EPIC! She was most likely born a few months after Odysseus left for war (in this universe.). Don't take this as all canon!

Tags:

" The Princess Attends. 👑 " — In-character Asks and Interactions/Posts.

" Mod Of The Royal. 👋 " — OCC Asks and Interactions/Posts.

" Show 'Em What I've Got...~ 💕 " — Romantic Interactions.

" We've Got This-You've Got This! 🫂 " — Fluff/Comfort Interactions.

" Running With The Wolves... 🗡️ " — Trauma/Angst/Violence Interactions.

" Do You Think We'll Be Fine? 🎶 " — Telemachus, Penelope, and Odysseus Interactions.

" What Cocky Jerks... 🐺 " — Suitor Interactions

" The Gods Have Visited? 🔱 " — God/Goddess Interactions.

Rules:

No godmodding.

Be respectful out of RP.

No NSFW, please! I'm a minor! I'm fine with kissing, flirting, and a few suggestive things.

DNI if you are: racist, sexist, disrespectful to rights of genders, etc. Please tell me if I am interacting with someone along these sorts of lines, and I will report and block them right away.

Other Accounts:

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@helna-the-star-of-light (Goddess OC EPIC)

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@frieda-dear-of-aphrodite (daughter of Aphrodite PJO.)

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Asks are always open, have fun! Once again, no NSFW!

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[kotoal1011]

she has the eyes of a wolf <3

[red-moon-at-night]

kotoko post so true. she’s a lone wolf but wolves are supposed 2 b in packs. they are social animals! wolves will sometimes leave the group temporarily, but they’re not suited for long-term solitude. if they leave a pack, they look for other wolves to join. a lone wolf is a wolf that is searching for companions.

YEAH.... it makes me :[ to think about it ough... I'm SO curious to learn whether kotoko had a pack of her own at some point or if she's always been a lone wolf 🤔 something tells me it's the former and I really wanna find out more about her past!!

[livinglycan]

Hello!! Bartholomew picture for you :>

The him!!! He's so cute!!

[taeyongdoyoung]

lobos, we cannot stop hunting

summary: the full moon comes and you insist on staying with your best friend despite his valiant warnings to make you run away from him... pairing: werewolf!chan x reader genre: smut, fantasy, best friends to lovers warnings: *takes a deep breath* heat suppressants, hugging, werewolf transformation, kissing, making out, hair-pulling, eating out, begging, fingering, overstimulation, consent is established multiple times, slightly mean dom!chan but overall a sweetheart, praise+degradation, size kink (duh), unprotected sex on the floor, knotting, breeding kink, mating *exhales* author's note: happy halloween, baby stays!!! 🐺 make sure to get some yummy treats and always remember to say the magic words please and thank you 😈 but ESPECIALLY please as the king of the wolves taught us 😉🛐 word count: 1.8k

"It's a full moon tonight," your werewolf best friend Chan says.

"So?" you murmur, not even bothering to look up from your phone. Those F1 reels that keep popping up on your feed are so interesting! "You've got your pills and stuff? You'll be fine, same as always."

"I ran out, actually," Chan scratches the back of his head nervously.

You put down your phone. Sorry, sexy F1 guys, you can wait.

"Can't you get more?" you ask him.

"No, my doctor is out of town. It's his anniversary with his wife and his phone is turned off."

"Goddamnit, Chan, and you tell me that now?" you are immediately worried about your best friend.

Before he started these pills, Chan told you that the full moon was like really bad on him. As in, he was completely out of control and had these...urges that he had to take care of by himself. Basically, he was in a lot of pain. He's been using these pills for the last two years and they've been working miraculously. Chan was pretty much like a human during the usually dangerous for werewolves full moon. Thankfully, his doctor has been very helpful in giving him plenty of these amazing pills.

"I'm sorry...I thought I had one left but I must have miscalculated."

"Chan, I keep telling you to write these stuff down in advance," you shake your head. "What are you going to do tonight?"

"Suffer through it, I guess. I was just giving you a heads-up so you can get out of here...like right about now."

"What? No way I'm leaving you alone!" you argue passionately. "What if you die?"

"Uh, I'm pretty sure I won't. But you don't get it, without my pills, I could unwittingly put you in danger. My best chance to make sure I'm not a menace to civilized society is to lock the door and tie myself up or something."

"That sounds horrible!" you cry out, feeling intense sympathy for your best friend. "I don't want to leave you alone."

"You have to!" Chan insists. "I would hate myself if I hurt you."

"You won't!" you keep trying to persuade him. "I trust you more than anyone else in the universe."

Chan shakes his head, still hesitant.

"Please, you should leave before the moon comes up."

Little does he know it has already begun to rise...

"No, I'm not leaving you," you keep saying and wrap your arms around him.

Chan desperately tries to push you away. But it is too late.

As the moon's power grows, so does his. The only thing that prevents you from continuing to embrace him is his oncoming transformation. Your arms fall weakly to your side as you witness the impossible. His generally tender, adorable features quickly turn into sharp, wolflike and kind of intimidating ones, if you have to be honest. But this is your best friend, your Chan, you keep reminding yourself. And all the fear disappears from your body. As you kneel down next to him, you run your hand through his soft fur, trying to pet him.

He initially snarls and tries to scare you off but the more you insist, the more he relaxes under your gentle touch. God, you can't believe he was afraid he'd harm you. He's just...a big puppy.

You can't resist the temptation and you hug him again. He's so fluffy you're gonna die! And then, the unimaginable happens. He fucking purrs! Oh dear, if you had already been having a hard time trying to hide your feelings for your best friend, then seeing him like this would surely be your demise.

Then, unexpectedly, he shifts back to his human form, taking you by surprise. One, because that was faster than you'd expected. Two, because he's entirely naked, but doesn't seem perturbed by it. You try your best to look him in the eyes because uh...you're still not sure where this is going.

"Please, go, I don't think I can control myself any longer," Chan begs.

"Control what?" you're so confused. "I already witnessed you in your wolf form, you seem pretty chill."

"It's not my wolf form you should be scared of," Chan warns darkly.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if you don't get out of my sight in the next ten seconds, I'll fuck you until you pass out. And maybe even after that."

Oh? Wait...OH!!!

"Was that supposed to be a threat or a promise?" you quirk your eyebrows at him.

"Hold on, don't tell me you're actually excited by the prospect?" Chan wants to make sure.

"I mean...don't threaten me with a good time," you shrug calmly.

Chan kneels next to you, grabbing your hands tightly.

"I'm serious right now, don't play with me."

"What makes you think I'm not serious? I trust you, I want you, I lo- Uh, I like you a lot, whatever you do, that won't change," you mentally curse yourself for almost saying the big L-word. You hope he didn't catch that.

Judging from Chan's expression, he seems pretty satisfied with your statement.

"Well, don't say I didn't warn you," he whispers and kisses you harshly, biting your lips and making a mess.

Your mouths are linked by an unending streak of saliva, but honestly you couldn't care less as he claims you, pushing his tongue deeper down your throat, gripping your hair with his fingers for better access. You are already melting. You spoke too soon. You are definitely not ready for this. But you wouldn't be able to make him stop, even if you wanted to.

"Last chance," Chan breaks the kiss to give you the opportunity to back out. To get out of here while you still can.

"Do your worst," you challenge him recklessly and he kisses you again, even harder than before if that is possible.

You know that your best friend, despite his shy and cute demeanour, is physically stronger and bigger than you, but seeing him like this, completely losing control is such a thrill you make sure to commit the picture to memory as vividly as you can.

Chan takes off your clothes in a hurry and just like a hungry wolf, attacks your pussy. And starts devouring it as if it's his last meal on Earth. He doesn't even make the effort to get to the couch, which is so close. He just takes you right there, on the floor. You shake uncontrollably, but he grips your thighs to stop you from moving.

"Please, please, please," you keep repeating even though you have no idea what you're asking for. For him to keep going? For him to stop? You don't know anymore.

"I like it when you beg," Chan smirks against your folds and dives back in, swimming in your water.

It doesn't take you long to burst, completely letting go for him.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful," he praises you, not giving you time to recover and tracing circles around your entrance with his big fingers.

"No, you," you whisper weakly, trying to make him slow down by pushing his hand away. Needless to say, your efforts are in vain. "I'm s-sensitive."

Chan laughs cruelly.

"You can take it," his words are meant to be reassuring but they're not, as he sticks his finger inside of you.

It's just one but it's already so thick you are beginning to lose your mind.

"C-chan, p-please," you cry for him.

"What is it, sweetheart? You want another?" he mocks your lack of coherence and adds a second finger without waiting for your approval.

"N-no, I c-can't," you shake your head desperately.

"Yes, you can," Chan seems fully convinced, adding a third finger. "You're so tiny, gotta stretch you up real good to be able to take my cock next. Don't you want that, babygirl?"

"Yes, I want it," you are quick to agree and do your best to relax for his big fingers.

"Gonna let me take this sweet pussy with my wolf cock? Claim you as mine? Give you my pups?" he asks gently, his unrestrained actions in complete contrast with his sweet words.

"Yes, yes! Gonna let you breed me like the stupid bitch I am," you answer, degrading yourself in the process.

"That's what I like to hear, darling," Chan praises you and makes you come again on his fingers.

You are almost about to pass out. But somehow you manage to hold on for the next part. You want to feel it. Every second of it.

"Are you sure?" he asks once again, melting your heart.

"I've never been more sure about anything in my life," you reaffirm your belief in him.

Chan doesn't wait for a second offer and slides his cock inside of you. Fucking hell, if you thought his fingers were pretty huge, his manhood is on a whole different level. You try to adjust to his monstrous size and focus on his beautiful eyes instead. He's still your Chan, your sweet-

"Fuck, your pussy's so small, gonna rip you in half," Chan grunts loudly.

Okay, not so sweet after all.

"Please, don't. Or do, it's fine by me," you attempt to make a joke.

He laughs and kisses you again, going in deeper. You wrap your hands around his neck in a tremendous effort to ground you, help you remain conscious through it all.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Chan keeps talking meanly. "Want me to ruin that tiny pussy of yours?"

"Yes, yes, I want it all," you repeat mindlessly, not caring about the consequences anymore.

Then, as if by some miracle, you feel his cock growing even more while inside of you. Is that even possible? You thought it was just a myth.

Luckily, you're wetter than ever and your pussy easily swallows his knot.

"Gonna fuck you full of my cum, make you my mate, is that okay?" Chan wants to be sure.

"It's okay, Chan, I'll be your mate," you promise, not even sure what that means. But whatever it is, you're fine with it, as long as it's with Chan...

Then, he releases his wolf seed inside of your pussy, making you feel so full, so warm, so complete.

"Take it, baby, I know you can," he reassures you and you do your best to accept his overflowing victory.

It is a total mystery how you still haven't passed out. But you're grateful for it. You'd like to treasure this moment forever.

"I don't think I'll be able to let go of you anytime soon," Chan chuckles softly, still inside of you.

"That's alright, I think I can get used to this," you respond happily, kissing him again.

"Great. 'Cause I don't plan to ever stop hunting you, my sweet little prey," Chan vows.

"I am but a willing victim to whatever it is the full moon did to you," you smile contentedly.

"And if it's not just the full moon?" Chan asks, biting your earlobe playfully with his sharp teeth. "What if I want to have my way with you every night?"

"Who needs sleep anyways?"

The End

[visenyaism]

feastdance dashboard simulator

💋queen-cersei-defense-squad Follow

it’s so sick that people keep criticizing queen cersei as if she’s not the first female ruler of westeros??? literally elevating bastards and women to her small council is super fucking progressive as is creating the precedent of dismissing unfit kingsguard??

🪨dragonstoner Follow

aren’t all of her children literally bastards born of incest

💋 queen-cersei-defense-squad Follow

oh so now you’re going to listen to stannis baratheon, known misogynist, kinslayer, fornicator, team green supporter, and homophobe, huh.

🦑pykedyke

okay guys i know there’s no “perfect candidate” but you have to vote in the kingsmoot anyways not voting is how someone like e****n g*****y wins and literally anyone is better than him. suck it up and row to the polls

🦈reaveherihardlyknowher

ohhhh not this “vote your crew no matter who” “blue lips man bad” bullshit again. fuck off idgaf which godless man sits the seastone chair i’m not voting for asha shes literally a neoliberal

🦷 lastoftheegiants

first i had to give up my rights and then i had to give up my gods just to not get killed by fucking wights but i literally cannot believe the nights watch made me give up my strap as part of the treasure ransom. shit was expensive it was IVORY. i hate southerners so much i hope the lord commander dies

🌪️kinslayerr

DO NOT COME TO THE RIVERLANDS

🍓silverspurs Follow

why

🌪️kinslayerr

there’s riverlands here

🧜‍♂️theythemderly

freys

🌾maidencool

my cousin got eaten by rats in harrenhal

🐎brackennation Follow

dumb cunts wearing raven feather cloaks strutting around who think they’re better than you but they’re not better than you

🌟sevenstar

i saw a guy get killed and then just stand back up and start fighting again because his friend kissed him on the mouth down here once

🦌whitehart

giant feral pack of 60 wolves running around

🍓silverspurs Follow

ok understandable have a nice day

🫧bastardwaters

i hate the fucking sparrows can we be normal for five minutes or can we just not have shit in the crownlands

☠️real-stormlands-patriot Follow

ITS LORD COMMANDOVER #RIPBOZO

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CORN! DEATH! CORN!

(CAW! I follow members of the Night's Watch to remind them of their oaths!)

🦷 lastoftheegiants

????

🍋floriansjonquil

Loras Tyrell x Queen of Love and Beauty!Reader Imagines

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girl this is notttttt the time he literally just fucking died at dragonstone?

💎oathkeeper

should’ve stanned jaime #LORASFELLOFF

💐flowerknight

one kill yourself jaime lannister is an honorless kingslaying turncloak two i heard loras tyrell was literally fine?

👊fleabottomtop

lord davos seaworth, the class traitor from the stannis baratheon administration, is a nasty little thottie and just died from making it clap in white harbor

🌅girlheir

this tower fucking sucks.

🌅girlheir

i’m just like rhaenyra targaryen for real

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people meat tastes good asf when you don’t have a wench in your ear saying it violates guest right

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need that targ girl in mereen to get those lizards over here and liberate this website by any means necessary cause what the fuck is going on

[evilfoxboygenius]

🐺 🦴 ways i plan on species transitioning/general future plans for my non-human self:

changes i want to make to my appearance, behavior, and lifestyle to help ease species dysphoria and make me feel more like a wolf or dog. 🐾

cosmetic/physical changes:

- silicone subdermal pawpad implants (but only if theres a way to have them on my palms without them hindering my dexterity)

- pawpad tattoos on top of said implants to make them appear more realistic

- testosterone for things like body hair, deeper voice for stronger animal vocals, and thicker/longer nails i can shape into claws

- top surgery

- acrylic "raptor claw" nails (mostly just aspiration since theyre probably kind of impractical)

- bulk out and tone up

- long distance running training, also i want to become very flexible

- angel bite piercings with the spike part white to look like fangs and the piercing ball colored to match my skin tone

- fang veneers shaped like wolf canines specifically, not like vampire fangs

- grow my hair out really long and layer it all shaggy, + dye it to look like certain fur patterns (also find wolf/dog tail and ear sets with said patterns) (oh and possibly design a type of ear that is comfortable to sleep in or wear constantly with no hard or pokey bits)

- get into the habit of wearing tails, ears, and collars (when feeling more dog-like) every day

- wear animalistic makeup (give myself a canine nose or make my eyes look more wolf-like)

- colored contacts that look non-human

- wear more jewelry or accessories with things that make me feel more wolflike (ex. bones, wolf motifs, real or fake animal teeth, LOL Lots of Leather)

mostly random behavioral/lifestyle changes:

- hike and forage more and collect more outdoor trinkets

- live in tiny mobile home with my hypothetical mate and our wolfdog children (just a silly thought hee hee)

- spend basically all of my time outside besides when i have to work, (but i aspire to get an outdoor job of some kind) clean myself, etc. (i love the thought of cooking all of my meals outside)

- learn as much as i can about dogs and wolves, and maybe work in a field involving them (i want to work at a wolf sanctuary SO BAD)

- incorporate dog/wolf vocals into my everyday speech

- wag

- use dog/wolf body language regularly

- i want to start holding bloody steaks in between my paws and tearing them apart with my teeth

- wait who said that

- balance out my diet and only eat whole foods (+ up my protein intake by a lot) (kind of just general future planning)

- hunt/fish for and process my own food (maybe its that country boy in me)

- possibly find an otherkin or transspecies pack near me i can meet up with frequently

- start a big wolf and dog item collection and decorate my house with it

- yea were gonna need a lot of taxidermy

- make my home look and feel like a cozy den somehow, also put plants everywhere

- giant dog bed duh

- and eat out of dog bowls

- and howl every night

[livinglycan]

When I was really young I'd walk around the house onall fours in either shorts or just underwear because, and I quote, "Wolves don't wear clothes." (wasn't really wrong though, just not a full wolf)

I told one of my close friends that I was a (anthro) dinosaur in human skin from a civilization of other (anthro) dinosaurs that rode on (non-anthro) dinosaurs an they were our companions (like the dinotopia book, but no humans) (this friend told me she was a fairy. She was cool)

I was convinced that I was a changeling who replaced m parent's original child which made me really paranoid.

What are some weird things you did as a child before you realized you were alterhuman, because I ate cat food and tried to convince my cousins that I actually liked it so that they would see me as a weird human-cat-hybrid.

I also tried convincing people that I ate roadkill?????? And when I learned how to swim I KNEW what I had to do, but I just refused to stop with my dog paddling and my mom thought I was stupid 😊✨

[latenightdaydreams]

Werewolf König x Human!Reader (fem)

MDNI🔞

Master List

>cw: fem/afab, p in v, non-con, werewolf, knotty, breeding kink, biting, chase

3.5k word count

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💖Set in the 1980s💖

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It’s half past midnight as you hug your best friend goodbye. Her boyfriend had broken up with her, so you made the hour drive into the countryside to see her, but you work tomorrow so you aren’t able to stay the night.

“Are you sure you can’t stay?” Laura, your friend, asks. “It looks like it’s about to snow.” She looks to the sky with her sage green eyes, cheeks stained red from crying, but she still looks so beautiful.

“I can’t miss any more days of work, or else I would. I’ll drive safe, promise.” You hold your pinky finger out for her to wrap hers around.

“Call me once you get home, please.”

“I will.” You wave to her over your shoulder as you walk to your car. When you look up, you can see bright gray clouds and the full moon illuminating the night sky. You unlock your car and get inside, turning up the heater all the way.

 The radio turns on, Air Supply- “Making Love Out of Nothing at All”, blares from the speakers. Singing out with all your heart along with the radio as you turn your headlights on and set off back home.

The main road you take has no street lights to illuminate the path; only the light from your headlights and the moon to guide your way. When you look on either side of you, all you can see is dense woods with the occasional farm land.

Fluffy chunks of snow fall from the sky as the road ahead of you quickly gets covered. You turn on your windshield wipers at the highest setting. The snow makes the drive seem more surreal. As you have stepped into a Disney movie. It’s relaxing, to say the least.

Out of the corner of your eye, you can swear you see something big. You twist your head, trying not to look away from the snowy road for too long. Yet, you see nothing. You chalk it up to you being tired and seeing things. This area has no wolves, at least not anymore. They were all hunted into extinction or pushed out.

The drive only gets harder as the snow falls faster than what your windshield wipers can clear away. The visibility becomes so poor you can only see a few feet in front of you. Feeling your heartbeat pick up from anxiety, you slow your speed to 15 under the speed limit. You’d rather be safe than sorry.

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König deployed to middle America twenty-seven days ago. It was supposed to be a quick in-and-out extraction that went sideways. Two weeks turned into four. Panic set in as he realized he will change away from his restraints.

Day twenty-eight, he looked at his men with hungry eyes. Their fear of him becoming easier to smell and he knew he had to get away from them for their safety.

“I’m going to patrol. Make sure no one follows us.” He lies.

The sky beginning to turn a pinkish orange hue as he drops his weapons and runs. His heart pounding in his chest, dirt kicking up beneath his feet, he tries to get as far away from them as he can.

Looking up, the sky turns a dark blue as the sun is almost completely set. After what feels like an eternity of running, he finds an abandoned run-down farm. He makes his way inside the barn to make sure he is alone.

Once inside König quickly pulls his helmet off of his head followed by his mask. He drops to his knees taking in deep breaths. He can feel his body temperature beginning to rise rapidly and his senses begin to heighten. His pupils enlarge, turning his icy blue eyes black as he begins to pant. Pain consumes his body as he begins to change, his hands grabbing at his shirt and pulling the rest of his clothes from his body with haste.

“Argh!” König’s scream comes out deep, inhuman. His body begins to contort as he drops to the floor in agony.

His fingertips now sharp claws, black and grayish fur cover his body. Standing up from the floor, fully transformed, he takes in a deep breath before letting out a loud howl. He now stands 9ft tall. Taking a moment to adjust to everything he can’t stop sniffing the air. There is a scent, one that he has never smelled before. He follows it outside of the barn. Stepping into the moonlight, he begins to run on all fours in the direction it’s coming from.

König is blinded by his pure primal drive as he runs with one objective. He stops by a roadside and looks up to see a small ranch style home with two cars parked outside. A woman with her back turned to him hugging a taller blonde. It wasn’t the blonde he was here for; it was you. He was smelling you.

His eyes follow you as you walk to your car. It was too risky to run out and grab you now. When the headlights turn on his eyes; he squints, retreating back into the tree line. König stands on two feet and sniffs the air, letting out a deep sigh before dropping back down on all fours. He begins to follow you.

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You lean forward as you drive to try and see the road better. Driving was becoming dangerous, but you’re still 45 minutes away from home. Out of the corner of your eye you see the dark shadow again. It’s almost as if it’s something chasing the car, but you chalk it up to just the shadows mixing with the heavy downfall of snow.

The car’s tires begin to struggle to grip the road as it quickly becomes slippery from the heavy layer of snow. You lift your foot from the gas to let yourself slow down more.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You whisper to yourself as you feel your heart beating in your ears. You absolutely hate driving in the snow, especially when you’re so far away from home. Had you known it would snow, you would have had Laura come stay with you.

Just as you did breathing exercises to calm yourself, something huge darts in front of your car. You slam on your brakes and turn the steering wheel. A panicked scream leaves your mouth as your car drifts out of control. Within the blink of an eye, your car slams into a guardrail that stops you from falling into a ravine. Your head hits the steering wheel and you fall to the side slightly, making the music blast. The song “Every Breath You Take” by the Police fills the car.

“Shit.” You sit up and rub your head, feeling warm blood on your fingers.

Reaching over, you turn your rearview mirror towards you to check yourself. The low light makes it hard, but you only see a cut across your forehead. Letting out a deep sigh, you look at the car through the windshield. It’s smoking, but the battery is still running, so you try to get the car to start back up. Nothing. You’re stranded.

Stepping out of the car, you’re hit by the harsh cold and the snow on your face. It’s absolutely miserable outside. You remember the last roadside sign said there was a rest stop about two miles ahead, you could definitely call for help there.

You go into your car’s trunk and pull out the flashlight you had back there in case of emergencies; much like the ones you’re in now. The snow crunched beneath each of your footsteps as you made your trek to the rest stop. If there is one thing you can be thankful for, it’s the fact you wore your winter boots today.

“Just my luck…” you whisper to yourself, your breath visible as you speak. The wind whistles all around you as you hug yourself with one arm and continue holding the flashlight up with the other. The night is eerily quiet, not one other car on the road.

You continue ahead and stay to the side near the tree line just in case a car came. You can’t shake the feeling of being watched, as if you’re being followed. In your head, you tell yourself that it must be just all of the anxiety. No one else is actually out here.

That is until you hear a branch snap. You freeze for a second, holding your breath, trying to listen. All you can hear is the sound of the wind whistling around you and your heartbeat in your ears. Just an animal… You think, but then you scare yourself trying to think about what size animal that was.

With nothing you can do, you decide to just push forward and keep walking. Each step you take with haste, as you feel the fear of being watched, might be valid. You try to not freak out and waste all of your energy running, so in your mind, you try to calm yourself.

Maybe it was only a deer. Deer are heavy and live here. Could have also just been a branch falling down…

To relax more, you hum to yourself, just a random tune you made up in your head. You look up at the sky to gaze at the moon when you hear another branch snap. You twist in that direction and shine your light. That’s when you see the reflective glow of a pair of eyes inside the tree line.

The eyes quickly move away, your stomach dropping. Your mind goes back to the creature you saw while driving. You look around before continuing on. Your once hurried steps are more of a light jog. Your mind is torn between the primal urge to run and the human urge to remain calm.

Just a deer, just a deer, just a deer…

You hear another branch and you jump, turning again to shine the light on it again. The eyes appear once more, closer this time. You let out a shaky breath as you feel a wave of dread wash over you. Just then, you hear a low growl.

Not a deer, not a deer, not a deer!

Without a second thought, you turn and run, continuing down the road. Your mind goes a million miles a second as you try to process what animal it could be; maybe even a stray dog. Either way, you didn’t want to find out.

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König watches you closely. Your smell is intoxicating. Consuming his mind, he can’t stop pursuing you. When you hear his heavy foot snap a stick, he freezes; he can hear your heartbeat race inside of your chest. The smell of fear growing stronger by the second.

You shine the light in his eyes, and he cowers away from the brightness of it. He lingers as you walk away again, getting some distance between the two of you so it would be easier to follow you without being seen.

He keeps his pace, listening to you hum a song to yourself. Acting as if you’re unaware that you’re being stalked when your elevated heart beat says otherwise. Then he does it again. This time you’re quick and flash the light on him instantly.

His urge to get close to you is uncontrollable. Your smell…what is it? He needs you, craves you. You are his. He lets out a deep growl, feeling his body tingle. You hear it and take off quickly. This is the moment, his time to pounce.

He picks up his pace until he is ahead of you. Once he is, he jumps out from the woods and walks in front of you. Standing up on two legs, he lifts his head and howls.

A deep, truly terrified scream escapes your lips as you watch a 9-foot-tall creature stand before you on two legs, howling as a wolf. Your flashlight illuminates the thick, dark fur covering its whole body. This was the creature you saw running beside your car, the one stepping on sticks, whose eyes you saw glowing…

You turn quickly and run back in the opposite direction, towards Laura’s house. In a panic, you drop your flashlight, your only possible weapon. There is no time to stop and pick it up, as you can hear the creature beginning to chase you.

“HELP!” you scream into the darkness, but there is no one around to hear you. “PLEASE!”

Adrenaline courses through your veins as your feet slip on the snow beneath you. You catch yourself and keep going. Looking over your shoulder, the creature is gone. What the fuck… You stop to look around, panting.  

If it wasn’t for the claw marks in the snow, you’d think you were hallucinating. Laura's home is closer to you than the rest stop, so you continue running back in that direction. As the adrenaline wears off, tears fill your eyes, the rush of everything you just witnessed causing you to break down. You take a deep inhale before letting out a loud sob, your feet slowing. Allowing yourself to have a moment before collecting yourself.

You wipe your tears away, trying to steady your breath as you turn to look behind you. All you see are your own footprints now. The cold makes your nose leak as you wipe it away on your coat sleeve.

“What the fuck is going on?” You whisper to yourself as you sniffle.

You turn back around and freeze. Up the road you see a dark black shadow. Your heart rate spikes again. It doesn’t move, so you take small steps backwards. Unexpectedly, the creature walks away slowly back into the wooded area. Confused on which direction you should go; you just continue to go towards Laura. Clearly, no matter where you go, this thing can move faster. Everything around you is quiet; on high alert, your eyes dart around in every direction.

“Just keep walking. You’ll be at Laura’s in no time.” Your voice cracks, lacking confidence in your own words. It’s as if this thing was toying with you.

Your body shivers from the intense cold. In your mind you convince yourself that this will just be a funny story you tell her once you get there. She will make you hot chocolate and everything will be fine. You’ll be okay.

Just as you started to believe your own hype, your body hits the snow-covered road- hard. Your head hits the ground and your vision goes blurry for a split second. You can feel hands grabbing your ankles and dragging you back into the woods. In a panic you begin to grasp at the snow on the ground, trying to pull yourself away from it.

“Let me go!” You try to squirm, trying to make yourself difficult in hopes it will drop you.

The creature growls at you, refusing to drop you. It drags you through the cold snow, sticks hitting your face and scratching you. Finally, it drops your legs. You turn quickly and begin to scoot away on the floor.

This… this isn’t real. This can’t be real. You see a 9-foot-tall wolf looking humanoid. A werewolf? No, they aren’t real.

König takes a deep breath in, having you this close makes that sweet smell so much more intense. His eyes travel over your body. He needs to claim you. He steps closer as you begin to crawl backwards. A growl escapes his lips as he lunges forward, grasping your ankle tightly; screams going unheard.

His clawed hand comes up and rests on your chest, pressing you into the cold ground.  Moving slowly, his cold wet nose touches your neck and you wince. His tongue coming out and kicking you.

His hands grasp your winter coat, ripping his sharp claws through it. A burst of cold hits you as you try to fight back. You hit him in the chest and on his face. He grasps both of your wrists with one hand and holds you down.

With your coat torn open, the sweet scent gets stronger. He is getting closer. In a frenzy he continues to tear off your clothing. Your small body wiggling didn’t slow him one bit. Covered in goosebumps from the cold you feel his nose trail down your body until he lands between your legs.

Nuzzling his snout between your legs he begins to take deep breaths, it’s what he’s been chasing. He’s finally found his mate. The aroma of your cunt begins to make his cock hard. His fat tongue presses against the fabric of your blue cotton panties.

“No!” You try to kick him again.

His blacked-out eyes snap up at you and snarls before looking back down. Grabbing the hem of your underwear with his teeth, he jerks his head to the side; tearing your underwear off. You have half of a shirt on, your bra torn down the center. You’re basically naked, the snow still falling heavily. Other than the extreme heat from the werewolf, you’re freezing.

Nuzzling his snout between your legs, he begins to lap at your cold cunt. His first taste made him close his eyes; he has never tasted anything as good as you before. Your back arches, hands still restrained above your head. Squeezing your legs around him you let out a tiny moan. He responds with a low growl. All he can think of is getting your scent all over him and his all over you.

His hands move to your hips and pull you toward him. His hands wrapping around your thighs and spreading your legs wide apart to fit his body between them. His hips grind forward and rub his massive erection along your wet folds.

You look up at him helplessly as he leans forward to lick your face and neck. Slowly the fat head of his red cock begins to slip into your tiny little cunt. A loud groan leaves his lips as he feels you wrap around him. His claws dig into the supple flesh of your thighs as he rolls his hips into you at a rapid pace.

Hands grasping at the forest floor, grabbing leaves and pieces of your torn clothes. You try to crawl backwards but he stops you, growling as he pulls you closer to him again. He gives you a glare as his cock stretches you to the brink, you’re his now to breed with and you won’t be leaving until you’re bred.

He drops your legs and turns you over. Your naked body hits the snow and you shiver. His hands grab your hips and pull you to him so you’re on all fours with your ass in the air for him. His cock slips back in, making him let out a small growl. His balls slap against your clit as he bucks into you.

Moans leave your lips, feeling disgusted with yourself for feeling pleasure from this beast. He loves to hear your pathetic little sounds. König’s claws dig into your hips as he gets closer to cumming inside of you.

Panting loudly as he leans over and begins to bite your neck hard. You let out a pained moan, the bite feeling slightly pleasurable. Slowly, the pressure of the bite increased and it was almost like he was keeping you in place.

That’s when you feel his hands on your hips push you down more on his cock. Your pussy is already full. You squirm from the pain. The squirms don’t stop him. He is close now. His hands firmly pull you back again as he pushes forward and you let out a loud moan. Little did you know he was trying to knot you.

König was ready to cum. His teeth sink fully into your neck, causing you to bleed. He pulls you to him and pushes forward until it pops in- finally. Instantly, your pussy clenches around his bulbous knot. You’re so tight, his cock throbbing periodically as he cums deep inside of you. Making sure not even one drop escapes you.

His massive body keeps you warm as you lie there in pain from being so full. You try to move and he growls at you, still not moving his teeth from your neck.

Slowly, he moves his teeth from your neck. You try to move and lie down, but you can’t. You're attached to him. Looking back over your shoulder at him, he leans back in and licks your face before licking your neck where he marked you. Now you’re officially his mate.

He stays locked inside of you as he ejaculates until his knot slowly fades away. Almost an hour on the freezing cold floor. If it wasn’t for his body heat, you would have frozen to death by now. As König slowly pulls out, he looks down at your small body. His eyes focused on your stretched pussy. Gently, he lifts you into his arms and walks you to the barn. He would not let you go now that he has found you.

[targtowerxstark]

A moment of Serenity - Cregan Stark X wife reader (targ)

•Cregan stark fluff, Cregan shares a bath with his wife at the end of a long day🐺

Cregan Stark trudged through the halls of Winterfell, his mind heavy with the weight of the day’s discussions. The Northern lords had gathered in the great hall, voices raised in debate over alliances, resources, and the ever-looming threat further north. It had been a long, exhausting day, filled with the intricacies of politics that seemed to take place over many hours.

As he entered his shared chambers, a wave of warmth washed over him. The flickering light of the fire and candles danced across the walls, and he caught sight of his wife, immersed in a steaming bath, her silver hair hung over the edge of the bath as her handmaiden massaged her scalp with oils, the scent of lavender filling the air. A smile broke across his tired face as he shed his heavy cloak and approached her while her handmaiden left the room.

“Mind if I join you?” he asked, his voice softer than it had been all day

“Not at all,” she replied, her eyes sparkling with warmth. As he settled into the tub beside her, the tension in his shoulders began to melt away.

“I’ve been thinking,” he said, gazing at her, “how lucky I am to have you by my side.”

She smirked, “do continue”

“I remember the first time I saw you,” he began, a fondness creeping into his voice. “You were climbing off the back of your dragon,Joining your father and mothers troops outside the walls of winterfell. You hair was loosely pulled back in a plait and you were in your riding leathers. Your cheeks were gone pink from the cold. I thought you were the most fierce and beautiful woman I had ever encountered. I’ve seen men run at the sight of bears and wolves, and there you were, on the back of the biggest, most fierce beast of all without any fear”

She chuckled softly, the sound like music to his ears. “I had no idea you were paying such close attention.”

“I was enchanted,” he admitted, leaning closer. “And I knew then that I wanted you in my life, not just as my wife but as my partner in everything.”

“I was enthralled by you, you weren’t like any man i had seen before” she began. “The men in the south are tall but skinny, pampered as you would say, but you, god you were a real man. Your presence it just demands respect and the gods truly did bless you with your looks. Who would’ve thought, such a beauty hiding all the way down in the crisp cold north” she chuckled

As they shared laughter and stories, the burdens of the day faded away, replaced by the warmth of their bond. In that quiet moment, Cregan realized that amidst the chaos of politics and leadership, it was these simple, intimate moments that truly made him feel at home.

[livinglycan]

I was born this way :p I’ve known I was a werewolf since I was just a little pup but only recently have I been able to shift (I have no idea why now but I can so yeehah guess)

Those who can physically shift/transform/morph etc., how are you your species?

[lunajay33]

Big Bad Wolf

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Summary: Yoy know you shouldn’t love him but you can’t help want him, Peter Hale is all you crave and the only thing that quenches your animalistic thirst, but what will the rest of the pack think?

Pairing: Peter Hale x f!reader

Includes: 18+, age gap, virgin

•Masterlist•

Peter Hale was hated by almost all of the pack, stiles didn’t go one second in his presence without stating his distain for the man

Being a werewolf in this pack had its perks, being the only female werewolf made it difficult, the guys went every month totally normal after getting their anger under control and finding an anchor, but me it was a completely different story

The heat every month was unbearable, my body aching and hot for just someone to touch me but having no boyfriend mad it hard and Scott was taken by Kira, Isaac had Allison and Derek was like a best friend for me so I couldn’t ask any of the other wolves that were adequate enough to fully help ease my heat

And now with all the sacrifice shit going on I couldn’t even try to help myself out with the pack always having to meet up

Sitting in my room my body on fire and my pussy aching needing attention so badly it hurts, my hand travels down my body when my phone buzzes and it’s Scott telling me to meet at Derek’s loft for yet another meeting with new found information

Groaning I change into some fresh clothes and head over, when I get there everyone is already settled waiting for me

“Hey you alright?” Lydia asks

“Yeah just that time of month again” Peter walks up behind me and brushes his hand across my back and I accidentally let a moan slip catching everyone’s attention

“Oh this little wolf has got her heat bad, you need a alpha to help” he smirks as he goes and leans against the table next to Derek, stiles gags but I can’t help feel my panties soak at his words

“Anyways stiles found new information, these sacrifices are in groups of three and the section now…..virgins” Scott says and everyone sighs in relief except for me and stiles, a cold chill runs down my spine, shit I’m gonna get sacrificed before I even have sex

“So we’re all safe then right?” Isaac states and it’s obvious on mine and stiles faces that we aren’t

“Stiles? You’re still a virgin?” Isaac asks and stiles flails his arms

“Well not by choice”

“He’s not the only one is he sweet girl?” Peter says as his eyes trail over my body making my heat spike and everyone turns to look at me

“No way, girl you’re so hot, how do you go through your heat every month and survive” Lydia states as she brushes my hair back comfortingly

“It’s hard and god is it painful, and now I’m on the chopping block for this killer” I sigh rubbing my hands down my thighs and I can see Peter smell the air and his eyes roll back making my heart speed up

“We’ll protect you and stiles, no one’s getting sacrificed under my watch” Scott says reassuringly but it doesn’t stop the worry I feel

We finish up our meeting after a while and people slowly file out until a few are left just hanging around, I take my purse and start to leave when Peter stops me his hand on my waist and I shudder

“You’ve spent too many cycles of your heat alone little wolf, why haven’t you got yourself a man to help you, I know the pain is insufferable” he says with a grumble in his chest

“All the guys that could truly help are taken and or there’s Derek but he’s my friend, I guess I’m just left to deal with myself but you know that barely helps” he nods as his hands run down my arms, I bite my lip to hold back the moan

“You need an alpha that’s why, let me help you sweetheart” I can’t lie, I’ve thought about him so many times when I’ve had to help myself out

“Alpha huh? Are you able to really satiate my needs, are you up for that?” I say putting my fingers in his belt and pulling him forward

“Oh trust me, once I’m done with you you’ll finally be done with the pain, I’m what you’ve been missing” he says squeezing my hips

I nod not being able to get any words out without whimpering, he smirks leaning forward whispering

“Meet me at the old Hale house tonight, I’ll be there waiting” my knees almost buckle as he walks away and I’m left trying to collect myself

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Even though my body is being called to Peter I’m still wracked with nerves, I’m meeting this sexy older werewolf out in the woods to loose my virginity too, yes I’m a bit older than some of the pack but still close in age, so the age gap between me and Peter isn’t as insane since I’m out of school for a few years now but I’ll do it to get this pain to stop and to dodge the sacrifice

I freshen up my body, spraying my favorite perfume on behind my ears, my wrists and ankles because you never know, I put on simple black leggings and a beacon hills lacrosse hoodie I got from the guys just like Allison and Lydia for being avid supporters of the team

Walking through the cool woods I try to hustle still aware of the threat that could be after me, but once I smell Peter near my body and brain flip into my animalistic urges and all I can think about is him and what he’ll feel like

I near the burn house when I hear a snap of a branch behind me, I jump spinning ready to get taken by the killer but see nothing, I back up closer to the house and feel warm strong arms wrap around my and I know I’m safe as I let out a sigh of relief

“You okay?” He asks turning me around

“Yeah I just….thought I heard something” he looks around and his ears perk up to hear anything

“Come on let’s get to the reason we’re really here sweetheart” he takes my hand and leads me into the house and down to the basement, when we get down there it’s illuminated by candle light and a nest of blankets and furs, definitely not what u was expecting from him

“Woah did you do all this for me?” I as as he runs his hand up my check and through my hair

“A pretty girl like you should have memorable first time, especially during your heat” his lip kiss up my neck to my jaw and I moan my body starting up again as it hits in waves

He pulls back and his glowing blue eyes look at me as his lips brush against mine, gently guiding me to lay down

“Tell me this is what you want because I won’t be able to stop after we start with how fucking good your scent is” he growls as he breathes me in

“Please I need you Peter” he smirks as he leans back quick to take off my shoes, his hands sneaking up under my hoodie and I help as he pulls it over my head leaving me bare chested to him

“Fuck you’re perfect” his thumbs trace over my tits and I’m already shaking

“More please I can’t take it” I hiss in painful whimpers

He rips my leggings off and he’s quick to shed himself of his clothes too, now both completely bare to eachother, I take a moment to take him in in all his glory

I run my hands down his body almost hypnotized

“My big strong alpha” he growls at that and I know it gets him going

“Shit you smell heavenly I don’t know how I’ve resisted you this long, everytime you’re on your heat I just want to taste you” he grunts as he runs his cock up and down my pussy

“We’ll save that for another time, but just be gentle at first” after working me up to it with his fingers and my countless whimpers and begging I’m ready for him fully and from the sight of him he is too, as he leans over me our body pressed together

“You ready babygirl?”

“Yes please I need you” I almost scream when he pushes in stretching me to limits I never thought I’d feel

“Fuck you’re so big” I run my claws over his back making him growl

“Shit you’re so tight, perfect pussy, and it’s all mine now” he starts thrusting over and over and I finally feel relief from the aching pain, replaced with an immense sense of pleasure

“Oh god don’t stop Peter it’s so good” our skin slapping filling the room

“I’ve got you…..fuck…..let me mark you” his eyes flash blue and mine yellow in return

“Do it, make me yours” I didn’t need to say it twice as his canine teeth come out and he’s biting down on my shoulder and in that moment I scream out finishing as pleasure courses through me and him finishing deep in me and I’m shaking when he finally pulls out and retracts his teeth

His hands gently trace down my body as I come down from cloud nine and that ache is finally gone for once after all these months of going through my heat by myself

“You’re mine now little wolf”

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The whole weekend he helped me through my heat and after endless rounds we finally talked and he told me he’s had his eye on me for a while and that by marking me he made me truly his and I couldn’t be any happier, I just don’t know how the pack will react cause I know the moment I walk into the pack meeting all the wolves will smell his claim on me

Scott had called us all to meet at Derek’s again after finding out someone was sacrificed, someone stiles knew

I know everyone’s already there I can hear them as I stand infront of the loft door, I take a deep breath and enter, and once I get closer Isaac, Scott and Derek look at me with wide eyes while Peter is smirking and proud, I can’t help but blush as I sit next to Derek

“There’s no way” Isaac states

“Wait what am I missing?” Lydia asks just as confused as Allison and stiles

“Seems you found a way to protect yourself from the sacrifice” Derek smirks patting my back

“Y/N! You lost your virginity and didn’t tell me omg I need to know everything!” She squeals but I know that excitement is gonna be gone soon

“Who was it?!” Stiles asks

I look up at Peter and he struts over sitting next to me throwing his arm around my shoulder

“Holy shit, Peter? You slept with Peter?” Allison asks stunned

“Look I knew you guys wouldn’t like this very much but he really helped me, you guys don’t know the pain I go through and he’s not just a fling”

“He marked you didn’t he?” Derek asks with a knowing look

“You bet I did, she’s mine now” Peter growled

“This is what you want?” Scott asks

“It is, he’s what I’ve been missing and maybe one day you guys can see what I see in him”