#little vixen

[adventuresshewilllive]

I love my girlfriend.

I love her for the strong, caring woman she is.

And she is full of love.

But I have to admit that I'm an open minded dirty boyfriend and I think this is better than being one of those jealous and possessive ones.

I must confess that I would like to let my beautiful girlfriend experience other men.

But why?

It's not that I want another man to fuck my girlfriend, but that she can live out all her filthiest fantasies.

And I know she would never do this because she would feel like cheating. She comes from a very religious family where that would be an absolute taboo.

But cheating implies dishonesty. 

If a girlfriend tells her boyfriend about every man she has fun with, that's not cheating. 

In my opinion, it's just great sex.

And I know she loves great sex and new adventures, because she's a curious little thing.

I want her to know that in my opinion being a faithful girlfriend does not mean having sex only with me.

She knows that I have no insecurities in sharing her with other men. 

And all I want is for her to explore her fantasies just to enjoy herself. 

I know I will always be her alpha male.

I want her to admit that she thinks about other guys.

In a few months she will say: "I could never share my boyfriend, but I love that he shares me. When I realized that he was serious about me sleeping with other men without it being an excuse for him to have other women, the world became much more interesting."

My girlfriend is 26 and has only had a few cocks in her life. This post is for her. To show her that I support her gaining more experience. I encourage her to live all her wildest fantasies.  

I want her to be my dirty vixen girlfriend. Her pleasure is my passion.

A vixen is a woman in a committed relationship who seeks attractive males for sexual pleasure with the full knowledge and permission of her boyfriend, who doesn't want this for himself.

Being a vixen is getting the love of a relationship and the sex life of a single.

And no matter how often and well she is fucked, a loving vixen will always truly need the love of one man.

I think being a vixen is a beautiful result of a perfect relationship full of love and trust.

She can go on a Tinder date or invite a hot couchsurfer she has chosen and seduce him…

A non-jealous boyfriend means she never have to wonder what it's like to fuck a guy she likes.

And I know how she gets all submissive for a nice cock. 

I want her to get down on her knees, show other men her best skill and swallow their darkness.

I wanna hear her say: "I can't imagine having only one cock for the rest of my life. I still want to try so many men. But you are my home, I love only you!"

I want her to taste at least one other man this year and tell me all about it in detail!

Not a single day goes by that I don't imagine my girlfriend being a dirty little vixen.

She will always be my girl. But that doesn't mean she can't be someone else's slut.

The perfect girlfriend is devoted to one and experienced with many.

A relationship should not be the end of our fantasies, it should be the beginning.

At the end she will say: “I love to have new experiences with all the men. This has to be part of my life from now on. There is no going back."

And I don't want that either, because my girlfriend gets prettier the more of a slut she is.

I think turning your naughty fantasies into reality is one of the most exciting things you can do together as a couple.

And by having a vixen girlfriend, she has the opportunity to live out her dirtiest desires, while I realize my fantasy of having a naughty vixen girlfriend who shares her adventures with me...

There is a saying that some of the best moments in life are the ones you can't tell anyone about.

At the beginning my fantasy will shock her & then she will realize all her possibilities.

Why do I want all this?

I finally found out that I am a stag.

A man who likes to share and show off his girlfriend.

It turns me on to know that my girlfriend enjoys herself and receives pleasure.

Every woman needs a man that teaches her how to explore all her darkest fantasies – I’m the one.

[sweet-lemon]

Little Vixen Pt.8

Pt. 7

Reader POV

You felt sluggish as you followed close behind Sam. Bella’s house wasn’t far, but it felt like you were about to pass out.

“Sam.” You called out. “Can we stop for a second?”

Without answering he slowed down and turned to look at you. You came to a stop in front of him, panting to catch your breath.

“How are you feeling?” He asked glancing at your shaking legs.

“Tired.” Was all you could say.

“It’s okay take your time. The others should be at Bella’s by now.” You could see the worry in his eyes. Then in an act you didn’t expect he leaned in close and with his snout moved you to lay down.

“Thank you.” Was all you could say, still surprised by the action. He gave you a curt nod in return and moved towards the bushes surrounding you.

It took a couple minutes to calm your racing heartbeat and regulate your breathing. During that time you watched Sam keep guard as he looked out towards the forest and occasionally back at you. Raising your eyebrow you pondered his sudden protective nature towards you. Then it hit you.

“You felt it too, didn’t you?” You asked.

“Hmm?” He questioned still looking away from you.

“The imprint.” You stated. He finally looked back at you; his eyes wide like he had just realized something.

“I didn’t know imprints could feel like that. It wasn’t like when I imprinted on Emily.” He walked closer to you his eyebrows drawn together as he tried to work through the new information.

“Like I told you before, there’s different types of imprints. A pack imprint is small compared to a soulmate one it’s more of a gut feeling.” You got up to stretch your legs out. Looking up you could see Sam still looking at you, wanting to know more. “It’s like when the boys shift for the first time and your gut instinct is to help them through the process and bring them into your pack. My alpha back in California used to say it was like a father seeing their baby for the first time.”

Sam wrinkled his snout as he reeled back. The reaction made you burst out laughing. “I didn’t mean it like that.” You said in between laughs.

“So you’re not my daughter?” He asked chuckling along.

“No, it just means you’re my new alpha. That you’ve accepted me as part of your pack.” You answered.

You looked at him trying to see his reaction to that. In return he gave a nod confirming your acceptance into his pack. His family.

“Are you good to move on now?” He asked looking away.

“Yes.” You happily replied. You knew he wasn’t the sappy type, but that was okay with you. Still tired but with a new pep in your step you followed after your new alpha.

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Wolf Pack POV

They were all waiting around the perimeter of Bella’s house. Keeping an eye out for anything that might have fangs. A flash of red caught Paul’s eyes, but he instantly knew the coppery color wasn’t a threat. Instead Sam stepped around a tree with [Y/n] right behind him.

She looked better than the last time he saw her. The white sheen covering her eyes was gone and their beautiful [y/e/c] color shined through. He knew it was obvious how much he was staring at her, but he doubted she would have noticed by the way she kept staring at Sam.

She was looking at him like he personally hung the stars in the sky. Like a lost pup, she followed his every move and stared at him in awe.

Paul was too busy simmering in annoyance at this new adoration that he almost missed what Sam said.

“Any sign of them?”

“No blood suckers around here.” Jared responded by his side. Paul huffed in agreement as he finally took his eyes off her. Though they quickly returned when she yipped, and Sam answered back.

“Leah and Emily should have put clothes in the shed by now.” He said jerking his head in the shed’s direction. Taking one last look at Sam she quickly trotted over to the shed and slipped inside.

“What was that?” Paul snarled before he could stop himself.

“She wanted to know if she could go see Bella.” Sam replied like it was nothing new.

“So you can hear each other now?” Paul asked with disdain.

“Yeah, I guess after we imprinted I-“

“WHAT?” Paul growled out.

Jared looked between the two and took a step back. He knew Sam could use his alpha status to defuse the situation, but he also knew Paul was impulsive.

Paul looked at Sam for an explanation, yet none had come from the leader. Sam was just staring at him waiting for Paul to calm down. The only thing the wait was accomplishing was making him even more furious.

“What do you mean after you imprinted?” He tried again. Sam shifted on his feet as he tried to respond, but Paul’s growl stopped him. “First you break Leah’s heart by imprinting on Emily and now you imprint on [Y/n] too.”

“It’s not like that Paul.” Sam snarled back as he took a step forward. He rose to his full height in a show of dominance. Behind them Paul heard [Y/n] walking over to the tree line.

“Is something wrong?” She asked buttoning up one of Bella’s borrowed shirts.

Paul was too overwhelmed to do anything else but run. It’s one of the smartest decisions he could have made. If he stayed he might have growled back at [Y/n] or started a fight with Sam. His mind was overloaded with questions and emotions that he didn’t know how to handle.

He ran towards the edge of the cliff side further down from their usual jumping spot. He liked to come here when he needed time to think or calm down, and right now he needed both.

Laying down on one of the outcropping rocks and looking out towards the dark waters his anger died down and all that was left was sorrow. A soft whine sang out from his nose as he closed his eyes.

Sam had made a connection with [Y/n] and now he’s lost her forever. He would have to see them together every day and act like it’s not breaking his heart. Suddenly he felt regret for looking down at Leah. He used to think that she should just get over it, but he knew he’d never get over this.

It was about ten minutes later when he heard the bushes move behind him. He didn’t bother looking back or acknowledging that they were even there. Paul knew who it was, and he would rather ignore him in hopes that he’d go away.

“Your thoughts are echoing throughout the forest.” Sam simply stated from his position near the bushes.

Paul just stared out towards a bird gliding to the rhythm of the waves.

“Fine, I’ll talk and you can choose to listen or not.” Sam tried again.

The bird dipped towards the waves and rose back up with a fish in its claws. Paul thought it might be an eagle. Maybe he should learn more about birds.

“You know you really are dumb.” That managed to perk his ears up and raise his lips in a silent snarl.

“Don’t you remember what she told us about imprinting the first day we met?” Sam continued. “My imprint towards her was nothing like the one I had with Emily. It was more like a severed bond had suddenly been mended.”

Paul scoffed at that, “So what like a side chick?”

Sam growled at that. “You don’t disrespect me like that.” Paul lowered his ears and finally looked back at Sam.

Seeing that he had Paul’s attention he decided to go into further detail. “When I imprinted on her I saw flashes of memories I had never seen before. The warmth I felt was so familial, like she was always meant to be a part of my life.”

He heard a whine and noticed the wet sheen in Paul’s eyes. “Like a little sister.” He finished.

 Paul nodded his head in understanding and looked back out towards the hypnotic waves. Sam slowly approached him and sat beside him mirroring Paul’s gaze. He was giving Paul time while also thinking over his new bond.

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Reader POV

Jared told you Sam would bring Paul back. He told you not to worry, but you couldn’t help it. You knew he was upset from the growling you heard. Then there was the look he gave you when he ran off. It was a mix between anger and sadness.

You couldn’t stop the pang in your chest. You felt responsible for that look. Did you do something to him while you were under that vampire’s control. You remember most of what happened, but it was hazy, almost like a dream that you slowly forget after waking up.

The night had been going so well. It felt like you and Paul were getting closer at the festival. You were reminded of that fact as you walked into Bella’s house and saw her a small stuffed animal prize sitting on the couch.

You could hear them talking about vampires and what they could be planning. Your head was still swimming with the aftereffects of whatever happened to you and your sudden flood of emotions. Instead of paying attention to the conversation you walked over to Bella, sitting on recliner.

“Hey, you okay?” You asked taking in her empty expression.

“Yeah.” She replied clearing her gaze to look up at you. She gave you a small smile and scooted to make some room for you. The seat was small, but you felt the pull for some comfort. You held onto her as you both adjusted on the plush recliner.

“You look exhausted.” She said leaning her head on your shoulder.

“Feel like I was brought back from the dead.” You sigh laying your head over hers.

“So you’re a werewolf too?” She asked.

“Eh, more like werefox.” You answered. “And apparently you know about vampires.”

“Eh, just dated one.” She shrugged.

You couldn’t help the small giggle that came out of you. Somehow people involved with the supernatural always seem to find each other.

Bella managed to fall asleep while you occasionally listened into the conversation around you. It was around 10 when Sam and Paul reappeared in the backyard. You took Bella up to her room and made sure she was in bed before heading back downstairs.

“We’ll have someone keep watch while two others do their usual perimeter checks.” Sam was finishing when you walked into the living room.

Paul looked up as you walked into the room. The look of sadness resembled the one he had in his wolf form, but this one wasn’t mixed with anger, instead it looked like guilt. When Sam was done talking and it looked like everyone was ready to head out Paul slowly stepped up to you.

“How are you feeling?” He asked.

“Tired.” You replied looking down at your shoes.

“Can I walk you home?” He offered.

“I should stay here with Bella.” You said finally looking up at his face.

“You need to sleep, and besides Jacob and Embry are going to be monitoring the house tonight. She’ll be okay.” He said holding out his hand.

That reassurance lifted a weight off your shoulders and made you feel just how weak and exhausted you felt. You nodded your head as you placed your hand in his.

“Help me lock up before we go?” You asked.

“Yeah.” He smiled giving your hand a squeeze before going over to the back doors and locking them. You both checked the windows and finally locked the front door from the inside before closing it behind you. Tugging and turning to make sure it had locked properly.

This time you held your hand out to Paul hoping he wouldn’t turn you down. The warmth that enveloped your hand did not disappoint. Looking up at him and the sincere smile pointed at you only spread the warmth from your connected hands towards your chest.

You started the short walk towards your house. Occasionally noticing Paul look at you through your peripheral vision.

“Are you okay?” You asked out into the night air.

“Hmm?”

“Earlier you seemed upset. Did I do anything to upset you?” You stopped walking and turned to face him.

“It wasn’t anything you did. It’s me.” He answered lowering his gaze to your still connected hands. You started moving your thumb in a slow back and forth movement on the back of his hand.

“I get stuck in my own thoughts sometimes. I-” He sighed moving his eyes towards your face. “When Sam said you had imprinted, I took it the wrong way.” His nose scrunched up and the look of guilt had reappeared.

You could tell he was uncomfortable in his admission, and you didn’t want to push him further. “It’s okay, you can tell me more when you’re ready.” You smiled and returned to your previous position.

The following silence towards your house wasn’t uncomfortable. It was nice just being around Paul. He made you feel safe and understood.

Walking up to your door you could hear the T.V. on in the living room. You could also make out the sounds of Moose mindlessly chewing on his favorite stuffed lamb. Your mom must have gotten off her shift early.

“Thank you for walking me home.” You said letting go of Paul’s hand to grab the house key from your pocket.

“No problem.” He replied looking more nervous than before. “Um [Y/n], would you…”

You looked at him patiently waiting for him to finish his question.

“Never mind. Good night.” He said giving you a small wave and waiting for you to head inside before walking away.

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[adventuresshewilllive]

[sweet-lemon]

Little Vixen Pt.7

Pt. 6, Pt. 8

This took longer than I expected, but I kept going back and changing it. I finally got it to a point that I like. I hope you like it!

Reader POV

The man before you grinned as his eyes followed Emily’s running form. Before he had the chance to chase after her you were already shifting and charging at him.

As soon as he saw your form coming at him, he turned towards the woods. Almost like chasing after him was all a game. Not this time, you would make sure this was his last day in Forks. That thought alone seemed to make you faster and more focused.

It felt as if seconds had passed as you closed the distance. He was about to jump into the branches above until you crashed into him. Slamming your whole body into his side.

This caught him off guard and made him forget about trying to run. Instead he turned all of his attention on you. It was a stale mate as you both circled each other, waiting for the other to make the first move.

This gave you time to really look at him. His skin was somehow paler than the other vampires you had seen. His red eyes more manic than the deep burgundy of the older ones. He didn’t look newborn but the erratic energy you were getting from him confused you.

“Who are you?” You asked.

“Branislav.” He said as he held his hand over his chest and tipped his head down. His accent and name sounding foreign and antiquated at the same time.

“What are you doing here?” You tried again, not liking his one-word answer.

“Enjoying the festivities as you were.” The grin on his face spread wider.

“For someone who’s sure to have seen many festivals in their lifetime a small town like this must seem boring.”

“Not at all, the food is particularly good.”

“Well I’m afraid the food is no longer available. I’m gonna have to ask you to leave.”

“I’m sorry my dear, a friend has requested my services. Thus, I must extend my stay.”

“And who would this friend be?”

“A beautiful woman with red hair as lively as your fur.”

You immediately knew he was talking about the vampire you had seen before. Her red curls descending the cliff flashed through you mind. If Paul hadn’t stopped you, you would have jumped after her.

“What kind of services do you provide?” You asked.

The chuckle that reverberated from his chest seemed to expand out of his body and surround you. You closed your eyes to try and shake that echo in your head, but when you opened them a second later he vanished right in front of you.

Quickly looking around the trees you tried to spot him. You thought he must have run off again until you felt a shiver run through your body. You felt his breath ghost over your right ear before his voice followed.

“My services…” His soft whisper somehow making your body freeze in place. “..could be compared to a psychiatrist.” He chuckled once again, though this time you felt it reverberate through your head until it was pounding against your brain.

“Except, I can do whatever I want with your mind.” The dull pounding against your brain seemed to shatter a barrier at his last word.

Suddenly your eyes were blurring, and your hearing was dulling. In seconds all of your senses were shutting down and the world around you had disappeared.

In a panic you didn’t know what to do but call out for help. There was only one person you had started to look up to, started to trust, started to see as your alpha.

“Sam!”

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Wolf pack POV

They managed to snatch two picnic tables that were placed by one another. They would be able to seat everyone and eat in peace. Sam, Paul and Jared took a seat while everyone else went to get everyone something to eat.

“So did you ask her out yet?” Jared asked.

“What?” Paul asked a bit bothered by the question.

“You guys looked like you were having a lot of fun back there. I just figured you asked her out already.” Jared replied nonchalant.

Sam just nodded his head in agreement. He had seen how close Paul and [Y/n] were getting. Even if [Y/n] didn’t know about the imprint it still meant that they were bound to be close. Be that as friends or something more, they were supposed to be in each other’s lives.

“No, I didn’t ask her out.” Paul grumbled out.

“Aww, why not?” Jared continued.

Sam was ready to step in and stop Jared’s teasing. It was one thing to get Paul riled up in the privacy of his cabin, but out in public was a dangerous line to cross. He was about to ask Jared to calm it down until he notices Paul’s frustration fade and his shoulders sag.

“I just… I don’t know. You guys heard her talk about how she imprinted with her old pack. What if…” Paul seemed to be thinking if he should voice his concern out loud.

“What is it Paul?” Sam asked trying to understand his friends’ feelings.

“What if she imprints on someone else? What if I’m not her soul mate?” He answered quietly almost like he was ashamed about his worries.

“Paul, imprinting is a hard thing to understand. I loved Leah, I thought she was going to be the girl I would marry and spend the rest of my life with. We don’t get to choose who we love or what our imprint means to that person. All we can do is hope for the best and try to do right by that person.” Sam answered the best he could.

He knew it was a hard subject to get into. He still hated how much he had hurt Leah, but he wouldn’t change it for the world. Emily was everything to him. He would do anything for her.

Just as he was deep in thought about his imprint he caught sight of her running towards him. He instantly got up and met her halfway, Jared and Paul close behind them. The look on her face alerting him to danger.

“Emily, what’s wrong?” He asked as soon as he reached her.

“The vampire is here… [Y/n]’s with them.” She managed to breath out.

Jared went to alert the others as Paul and Sam ran out to the parking lot. The farther out towards the parking lot they went the heavier the stench of death became. It wasn’t long before they found the dead body behind the cars.

Sam took one look at the body and immediately began scanning the trees lining the woods nearby. He saw a dent in the bushes and new they had gone in that direction. With Paul behind him and the others not far behind he shifted as soon as he entered the darkness of the woods.

As soon as his paws landed on the leaf covered ground a voice he had only heard in human form rang through his mind.

“Sam!”

He instantly sprinted into action. It seemed like his body knew where he was going before he did. Paul followed him without question. The clear worry written all over his face.

It wasn’t long before they spotted bright red fur shining through the trees. Sam was racing towards her until Paul blocked his path.

“Wait! Something’s not right.” Paul said looking back at the fox shifter.

“What do you mean?” Sam asked looking at her as well.

“I don’t know something just doesn’t feel right.” She was standing still and blankly staring out into the woods. Almost like she was in a trance.

“Paul I heard her; she needs our help.” Sam didn’t understand Paul’s hesitation.

“You heard her?” He asked, confusion lacing his every word.

Sam was about to answer him when he heard the others running towards them. Leah came up to them puzzled at their stance away from [Y/n].

“Why are you just standing here?” She asked.

“Something’s off.” Paul rushed to say. Though he was too late as he saw Embry almost crash into the fox.

“Hey are you okay?” Embry asked taking a step back from her.

The way she slowly turned to face him sent a chill down everyone’s spine. Her eyes had lost their [y/e/c] hue and instead a smoky white peered out towards them. She gave out a warning growl, but in Embry’s confusion he just stood in front of her.

“Embry get back!” Sam called out to him. Paul was right something was wrong with her.

Embry jerked his head to the side to look at Sam. The sudden movement had set her off. The snarl that took over her face was more animalistic than they’d ever seen her. It was like her human side was gone and the animal had taken over.

Her snarl grew pulling her ears back and finally lowering her body into a crouch. She was ready to attack at any second.

Sam took a risk and slowly approached her. Once she spotted him her snarl deepened and she growled his way. He lowered himself to her level and kept his eyes locked on hers as he moved in front of Embry.

“[Y/n]” He called out to her. There was a jerk of familiarity in her face before it quickly disappeared.

“She can’t really hear you my friend.” A voice called out from above them.

Sam dared to take his eyes off her form to look up. In the trees a blond man wearing all black glanced down at them.

“What did you do to her?” Paul growled positioning himself under the man.

“Nothing yet.” He called out jumping onto another branch. “It’s not your pack that I’m after.”

“Who then?” Sam asked.

“That small brunette. Apparently she is the reason for the death of my friend’s mate.” He replied in a cool manner. “With you all here Victoria has nothing to worry about.”

Sam knew Jacob was still with Bella, but he wouldn’t be able to catch the vampire if she tried running again. He jerked his head towards Leah and Seth wordlessly asking them to catch up to Jacob and Bella.

“Tsk tsk, bad choice. You won’t be able to get both of us if your pack is separated.”

“Then we’ll just have to kill you before we kill your friend.” Paul growled still positioned to attack.

The blond man chuckled before jumping onto the next tree branch and began making his way through the tree branches. Paul sprang into action to chase after him but was shoved out of the way by a mass of red fur.

“What are you doing?” Sam called out to her. It looked like she heard him but that only made her charge in his direction.

“Don’t lose him, I’ll take care of her.” He called out to them. The others ran out to follow the order, but Paul hesitated.

“I won’t hurt her.” Sam called out to him. With a jerky nod Paul began running in the direction of the vampire.

“[Y/n], I know you can hear me.” He tried talking to her. They were circling each other now waiting for the other to slip up. “You called out my name, I heard you.”

Her eyes that were tracking his every move suddenly looked lost. The look vanished instantly just like before. The small moment of hesitation seemed to frustrate her to the point of lunging in his direction.

He dodged away from her as much as he could. She was focused on his every move and began to notice what he was doing. When he went to dodge her next attack she moved to tackle him from the other side.

Once she was on top of him it was hard to get away. His arms were much longer and were the only thing keeping her from biting into his flesh. Her fangs were sharp and dripping saliva onto the fur of his neck.

When she tried pushing her weight down to chomp at his flesh he used the momentum to flip them over and pin her down. It didn’t matter to her in her feral state. She was still snarling and trying to bite at anything near her.

“[Y/n]!” He growled using his alpha tone. That managed to grab her attention.

For just a split second the white covering her eyes appeared to fade. Suddenly she used strength he didn’t know she had to shove him off. She began to charge at him again, the feral look back on her face.

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The vampire must have thought they were a joke because it didn’t take long for them to catch up to him. He would stop every once in a while to mock them.

“I’m gonna kill him.” Paul grunted as he jumped from the boulders the vampire had just passed.

“We need to catch him first.” Jared called out.

“We could split up and corner him.” Quil said running beside them.

Jared nodded as he split off to run further north. Quil and Embry veered south, and Paul stayed on course to make sure he didn’t lose sight of him.

“What’s wrong little volk, did your friends leave you?” He taunted from a cliff side.

Paul growled and started to climb the slope of the cliff. He began running alongside the leech on a lower ridge. Paul was growling and snarling anything to keep his attention on him.

He could hear the vampire laughing all the while. It was when the laughing was abruptly cut short that Paul knew Jared had caught up.

The vampire jumped over him towards the trees below the ridge. Before he could make it to the branches Embry and Quil sprang out of the woods each one biting onto an arm.

Paul jumped down from the ridge with Jared right behind him. The vampire was cursing in his native tongue as he struggled between the two wolves.

Paul walked up to him and pressed his weight down on the pale man’s chest. The rough cracking of his arms being ripped off rang through the air. The man’s yell thundered even louder as he started writhing on the ground. Paul leaned forward snarling in his face.

“Stop! If you kill me now your friend will never return to normal.” He cried out trying to save his pathetic life.

It was Paul’s turn to laugh at the man. “We know that your powers stop working as soon as you die.” He said as he held him down with all his weight.

Jared positioned himself in front of them and easily tore the head off his body. The stiff body, discarded arms, and emotionless head looked like every other vampire they had killed before.

They were about to gather the pieces together to move on to the next step of disposing the leech. As soon as the pieces were close though a weird smoke began rising from the body. The smell that lifted into the air was worse than death.

The four boys took a step back wrinkling their noses from the stench. Confused and disgusted they watched as the smoke started bubbling on the crystal skin that peeked out from his tattered clothes.

“What the fuck is going on?” Embry asked.

“I’ve never seen this before.” Jared replied.

Before anything else could happen the smoke around the body thickened. It quickly enveloped them in a thick fog blinding them from their surroundings.

“Jared?” Paul called out. The only response he got from the fog was a rumbling chuckle.

“Did you really think it would be that easy to kill me?” A dark silhouette asked from the gray mist. It stepped closer but the only thing that became visible was a wide grin. The sharp white teeth taunting him.

Paul lunged at the figure, but it seemed like he didn’t move an inch. The figure was the same distance it had been a second ago.

“Uh-uh little volk, it doesn’t work like that.” It said wagging a dark finger in the mist. “Tell that little foxy I will see her soon.” It said as it stepped back disappearing into the gray nothingness.

At the mention of a fox Paul felt his anger rise. He chased after the figure in the fog determined to sink his teeth into him.

It felt like he ran a mile until he saw a figure close in front of him. Without thinking he rammed his whole weight into the figure.

“Wow Paul calm down.” He heard Jared’s voice call out.

The fog around him began to evaporate as the figure began to turn into a chocolate-colored wolf.

“Shit, are you okay?” He asked stepping off Quil.

“Yeah, are you?” Quil asked back.

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Reader POV

You could see everything you were doing. The way Sam was avoiding your attacks and holding you back when you managed to pin him down, made you upset. You tried to stop, tried to get control of your body.

The muscles on your body tightened before you sprang towards a tree. The bark scraped against your paws as you used it ricochet your body towards Sam. He wasn’t able to move out of the way, instead he twisted his body using your own weight against you. You could feel the sting of rocks and exposed roots digging into your side. Sam’s weight settling over you.

You were so tired. You didn’t want to move, but your body jerked against him. You mouth snarling and biting in his direction.

“[Y/n]!” He called out your name again. Every time he called out to you an invisible force in your chest lurched towards him.

Your fox wanted to submit to the alpha and follow his orders. Yet the sensation was quickly yanked back by another force. It felt like an invisible hand had a hold on your soul and yanked it in the opposite direction.

Another surge of energy rushed through you like a zap of lightning. You were about to push him off when your body suddenly went limp.

You didn’t care that Sam was still on top of you. You used the control you regained over your body to take a deep breath. It was almost like you were hyperventilating as you tried to calm your body down from the unusual adrenaline that still coursed through you.

“[Y/n]?” Sam asked as he slowly began to move away from you.

“Yeah.” You said in between breaths.

“Jared,” You heard him call out. “What’s going on?”

All you heard was silence, but Sam seemed to hear a reply as he kept talking to Jared. You ignored the one-sided conversation in favor of standing up and trying to ease your tight and cramping muscles.

“Are you coming?” Sam asked close beside you.

“Huh?”

“The guys are close; we’re heading over to Bella’s house.” He explained. The look he was giving you was still wary with a hint of concern. You could feel a familiar sense running through your body as you looked back at him.

Mentally smiling you nodded your head and followed after your new alpha.

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