Paws in Love
y. Although I've listened to audio recordings of it before, the actual sound is an entirely different experience. To be honest, it's d
e Paw Control holds firm in their belief that the Alpha will honour the mate bond, the reality is that most wolves aren't bonded with humans like me.
y entire life anticipating this day, and now that it's here, I can't shake the feeling of being woefully unprepa
one th
immediately landing on him. He's in the front, larger and faster than
iterally crawl in his direction. I fight with myself not to
rough my bones as he drops to his knees beside me. He's the most beautiful man I've ever seen. He has th
d myself holding my breath as
ter of it and moving away. He doesn't seem to mind, though, and follows my head
are you
have sex with a voice is new. The pitch is similar to that of human m
e same to him, but instead of injuries, I look over the expanse of muscle
eed to see his full body is concerning. I know the wolves have the same anatomy as us, a
my mind a jumbled mess, but once I do, I
the worst,"
on, and I let him grab my wrist and turn it over so he could see the extent of my broken arm. The other
d they whisper to one another
rong, but I can tell the Alpha is listening to every word by
ance confirms that he has an identical one. His is pale, and I reach ou
pull away. I'm assuming he's feeling something similar to what I am right now, or at
look like th
a shake of his head, he's flipping it back over so the mark isn't in his sight. That'
kneeling to my
he spot he just touched. This time I hissed and jerk
the Alpha grunts, grabb
ed into his chest. The action should hurt, but instea
ll her, but she must stay still until we can get her to the
n't met with a
r my knees, ensuring I'm steady before lifting me into the air. Instincti
te him giving me time before asking them. Seeing him in person is more than I anticipa
a few others are instructed to run ahead and get the hospital ready for
ted they are, each knowing their pla
ty oftentimes makes things harder than they need to be. There's corruption alm
tion to. There's got to be a weakness somewhere, an
ate?" the Alpha asks, hi
gue over my dry, crack
she stayed away. She's heard the stories, and she didn't want to become dinner. Paw Control is aware of an
compared to what the wolves have e
ing to kill
ave the amount of insight I do into the traditions of the wolves. Mates are kno
im, the man careful with his footing. If he weren't a wolf, I'd appreciate
taking you to the nearest hospital to get your lungs all fixed up, and afterward I'll
many qu
need to keep tabs on the direction and distance he's walking. A gla
your nam
at the wolf who saved me from the c
uses to help me readjust into a more comfortable position. He's incredibl
d I work to keep my breathing shallow so my rib
shouldn't be talking right now. Rest, and let me see to it. We'
my head fall ag
hest rumbles underneath me, the wolf that lives inside him trying to communicate. We've seen similar things happen to the
e his softer one
carries me through the woods. The wolves travel primarily on foot, or paw, an
large SUV parked in the middle of the road. Humans leave in such a hurry whenever the wolves start to expand i
y untouched, but the driv
e can start to enforce that humans take