Chapter 2

The demon wolf just watched as the human's life fades out of his eyes. It always intrigued him, watching someone die.

Now, the demon wolf has a name; Alex. Alex, named after a white man, escaped with his life, but the same thing can't be said about Alexander Nelson. The locals found him with his throat ripped open and half of his face slashed. Well, the locals didn't blame the dog for defending itself. Nelson was known for beating his dogs to death and well, one of his dogs decided it didn't want to put up with it anymore.

Alexander's mother became enraged and she told her husband, Don Nelson, to go hunt for it and kill it. Well, just a few weeks ago, Don Nelson and James Kepler were found dead. Both of their throats were slashed open, but Don looked like he was mauled. When he was found, his insides were exposed to the wild, forever calling the German shepherd/ wolf mix Alex the demon wolf.

Alex sighs as he begins walking through his territory; something he has been doing for a couple of months now. Humans only enter on sled teams, but when they spot him, they ignore him as if he's some apparition.

Now, the humans who came into his territory with rifles and the intent to kill him, they were killed first. But he always made sure that they were hunting him. He would kick up snow which somehow caused the silver eye effect. If they spot it and shoot, they sealed their fates. If they spot it and ignore it, they are allowed to hunt.

As he's walking, he turns to see a chipmunk gathering acorns from under a tree. He walks up to it and sighs. The chipmunk drops everything it has and it slowly turns around to see Alex looking at it.

"Ahhh! Please don't eat me," the female chipmunk shouts.

"Relax, I already ate," Alex says bluntly.

The chipmunk keeps watching him, in case he tries anything. Alex sees all the acorns the chipmunk dropped and chuckles.

"I see you dropped your nuts."

"Yeah, well they were hard to get a hold of! I had to go past every tree, trying to find nuts! But noo, all the other chipmunks had gotten there first! It took me days to get these nuts!"

"Well, that's unfortunate. I'm sorry to hear that it took you days to get your nuts."

"Well as long as… Hey, I know you! You're the son of Amarok! Yeah, the wolves keep talking about you, calling you the one member wolf pack. You can kill anything!"

"Well, I'm not the son of Amarok, but the rest is true."

The chipmunk starts to laugh. "I… I bet that's why you came over here. You were going to kill me, right," the chipmunk asks nervously.

"Actually, no. I came here to talk to someone. I've been really bored and I'm becoming more aggressive lately. I just don't know why."

"Well, I do. You're bored because you're lonely and the aggressiveness is coming from… well… you know…"

"Know what?"

"It's getting close to the mating season. Since you don't have a mate, you're becoming sexually active, attacking everything."

Alex sighs heavily and turns around and begins to walk away. "Hey, where are you going?"

"I'm going to go eat."

"I thought you said you already ate…"

"I did. I ate a chipmunk about an hour ago."

Alex turns and walks away from the fainted female chipmunk, heading towards his den.

After a couple of hours of walking, Alex stops at his home. His home is a cave in the center of the forest. As Alex walks inside the cave, the smell of 'home' greets him kindly. Inside the cave are the bodied of his kills; kills he is going to eat. But, strangely enough, there are no dead humans inside.

"Well, home sweet home," Alex says sadly.

Alex is two years old and is still alone. Usually, he would have a mate by now, but he wasn't used to the mating rituals of wolves. He was used to the rituals of dogs; just go out and screw the first female you see. Well, Alex would never try that with wolves unless he wants to be ripped apart.

"My life is horrible; I'm a monster to my own kind. I doubt I could ever get a mate."

As Alex is sitting there, nearly coming to tears, he hears "Hello? Is there anyone in there?"

Alex stops himself from crying and walks towards the entrance to his home. As soon as he exits, he is met by a wondrous site. There standing in front of him are four females. All four of them are wolves and their scents are so… intoxicating.

"C-Can I help you four ladies?"

"Are you the son of Amarok?"

Alex sighs heavily. "Well, that's what the wolves call me, but in truth-"

"We're here to mate with the son of Amarok."

"Well, that's what they call me."

The four walk past Alex and he can smell this aroma coming off of them. He isn't sure what the aroma is, but whatever it is, it's getting him plenty excited.

The four females are walking around the cave, examining everything they came across. As Alex approaches them, one of the females frowns at him.

"Why do you have bones lying around?"

"Well, sometimes I forget to clean up after myself. I'm only two after all."

"Wait, you're just two? And you haven't mated yet with any females?"

"Well… no. I was… deciding to keep to myself. I don't get a lot of company. Anyways, do I mate with you all in one day or is there an amount of time I have to fulfill?"

"You must be new at this. Ok, first off, you mate whenever. As soon as you have gotten us pregnant, we'll leave and head back to our own packs, hopefully getting wolves who can achieve your status."

Alex sighs, but decides to go along with it. This may be his only chance at mating after all. The female he was talking to turns around and lowers her front part of her body and raises her rear. Alex slowly walks over and inhales her scent. For some reason, it's intoxicating.

He stands on his hind legs and grabs her hind legs with his forepaws. His unsheathed erectile is throbbing in excitement. He places it at her entrance and stops.

"So… do I ask if you're ready or just go for it?"

"Just go for it."

Alex does as he's told. He pushes his cock inside of her and she suddenly starts to shift her body around to become comfortable.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't know you would be so big. Just… give me a moment."

Alex finally realizes that the other three females have disappeared. "Where did they go?"

"Probably deeper inside the cave. Now shut up and thrust into me!"

Alex smiles and begins thrusting. She yelps in pain and Alex stops concern on his face.

"Are you okay?"

"Just… give me a moment."

Alex sits there for a moment before the wolf gives him the okay. He soon begins thrusting into her, sending wave after wave after wave of pleasure though her body and he in turn is receiving waves of pleasure.

Soon, he begins to feel his cock begin to twitch, signaling to him that he was close. Unbeknownst to him was that the female was getting closer to the edge as well. With one last thrust, they both reach their climaxes and Alex's fluids flood the wolf's entrance.

The wolf sighs in pleasure. "That… That was great!"

Alex mated with them for another couple of days before they too disappeared from his life. He never got to meet his pups which made him aware of the complete isolation he lives in. Months after, he started to track down caribou for the winter. He loves the snow, he just hates going hungry.

As he's walking through his territory, he hears something… something familiar; something dangerous.

"Humans," Alex hisses. He rushes towards the sound, making sure they weren't hunting him. The snow had taken hold and the blizzard was making the trip worse.

Finally, he arrives on a small hill to see a sled team… with a wounded musher and a box full of… unknown stuff. 'Why are they in my territory?'

He starts to move in for the kill, knowing that they will try to attack him, being that he smells like the wild and they are more domesticated, but stops when he sees the lead dog. The dog looks… well… like him. Perplexed, he stops and watches them disappear from view.

"I must be going mad…"

He turns and walks back to his territory, unsure about what he just saw.