How Can Something So Wrong Feel So Good? Pt. 2
This was the worst situation I had ever been in. I could feel the eyes of the whole pack and the furious glare of my life mate burning through me. He lunged at us. My cousin and I ran separate ways and I howled in pain as his knot got yanked out...
How Can Something So Wrong Feel So Good? Pt. 1
It was the middle of winter, and I was curled up in the corner of my nice warm den, marveling at how thick my fur had gotten this winter. My life mate was out hunting with the rest of the pack. I pretended to be sick, along with my cousin because...