In Love with my Tyrannical Loves.

Amaarae's POV

I walked along the wet path, peeping at the moon that shone brightly illuminating the whole sky.

It was peaceful and lovely.

I tried to count the stars that outnumbered the sky, it was the best way for me to overcome the thoughts that aimed at drowning me.

Nature yelled and the supernaturals yelled back, the wolves howled with sounds of bones cracking and reforming echoing in the woods.

I froze in curiosity, I wanted to know what it really felt like, since I couldn't do it but I was one.

The sound came closer and I yearned to know it more, it was calling out to my inner wolf that I never knew existed, oy purred and grumbled within me, reaching out to the mystery.

My legs moved far and wide, deeper and deeper into the thick woods in search of the unknown that I knew.

It gave me bliss…the thought struck once I felt I was close enough, it's mating period.

Every wolf out there was in heat, they were out of their mind and would fuck whatever they came across.

This was the worst time to trespass, my back sweated in fear and I turned back walking back in the direction I came from but I heard a loud howl.

It was right behind me..

I could hear it's sharp breathing, the lowl growls and snarls it made at me. I didn't want to turn back, my neck was stiff and my back was unexpectedly straight and steady..

My mind said only one thing and that was, “ Runnnnnnn.”

I knew I had to do that, my legs had a mind of itself as it started moving faster than expected, my heels struck my head and my heart wasn't at my chest anymore.

It was chasing me. It was after me. It was faster.

It struck me! It attacked me. I fell to the floor hopelessly.

Its huge body on mine, its soft fur brushing against my body and its saliva dripping on my body.

It was a wolf, an extremely large wolf.

It moved away and I turned in hopes of running again but It pressed me down releasing its aura.

My insides churning and my eyes turning..I was about to go blank and it went all back.

I stared at this creature in amazement and fear.

Its silver eyes peered into my souls: reading my past, future; and present. It let out a piercing howl and its paws were holding me down as its jaw opened revealing its sharp pointy fangs.

My eyes went shut in fear that I was about to be gobbled up in one piece but he licked my face with its long scratchy tongue.

I giggled.

It seemed like it was friendly or so I thought. Something tweaked within it, a nut was loosened. Its eyes went blank and my mind screamed in anguish.

I tried to push it away but it held me firmly in its grip, its eyes were back but they were blood red and his jaw was wide open now.

His paws scratching my body violently, ripping off the clothes on my body without mercy, watching them fall off in satisfaction.

I tried to hold off some pieces but he snarled at me. He held my hand roughly, taking a bite on my neck as I screamed with all might.

It was painful, I could feel the blood pouring out but he licked it off.

I peeked at him, his eyes still filled with immeasurable loss. He needed satisfaction and he marked me, he made me his.