Ozlady80 - thank you times three! And I'm just about done with chapter 8

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Mariana Lestrange - thank you very much!


Chapter 7: Surprise, surprise!…damn…

Her mother was surprised and proud to find her daughter already beside of a man.

Arial wanted to say something but bit her tongue in retaliation.

The day was passing and nightfall was nearing and Lord Eric had made no sign that he wanted to go home.

Dinner has already passed and Arial just wanted to go to her room and wash away the invisible touches that were made that were made by that man.

Quietly, she excused herself and started to head strait towards the double doors.

"Oh darling! Why don't you take a quick stroll with Mr. Eric…"

Thank marlins beard as she was already facing away from them, as she could already feel there crooked smirks already brooding into her back.

Quickly, she put on her 'tired' face and slowly turned to her mother.

She let out a shuddering sigh as she gently place the pads of her finger tips on her forehead and squinted her eyes together.

"I would most love to, but the headache that I had earlier in the day has intensified and I don't know if I could hold it any much longer…"

But just to be sure, Arial took a step back and allowed her body to move a bit back before put on her next act.

"Oh my poor baby!"

'Bingo…'

"I've should've known better than to make you do so many things to do on one day…"

Arial opened her eyes slowly, to make it look like if she was weak at the moment, "I-I think I still can…"

"Nonsense! You march up to your room right this moment and have a nice hot bath and go strait to bed!"

Arial sighed as she nodded weakly as she headed for her room but along the way, she kept herself calm as the plan that was forming in her mind.


"You can't be serious…"

Arial raised her eyebrows at the transformed beast that was walking in stride in front of her bed.

"Oh very much I am…"

She felt her heart speed up as the wolf stopped no more than two feet away from her.

"Lamb, there is something that you are not tell me…"

Arial started to play with her hands, a childish thing that she picked up from her late-aunt Margret, but it was the only way that would take away the sound of her nerves from her voice.

"Well because, you see…" she then started to look down, as if she was examine her nails, another habit but from great-grandmother, when she was still alive and well…

"Lamb…"

His voice was more serious this time, and it was probably the only time she heard it like this.

A worried groan came from her throat as her lower lip slightly came out.

And this time, it was the wolf that stopped and stared at the witch before him.

As tears started to form at the bottom of her eyes, Fenrir knew that this was no average greeting from his lamb. Something is going on and it's gnawing at his stomach.

Using the power of the dream, Fenrir transformed back into his human from and stood in front of her.

Arial then just notice that something has changed in the dream and looked up to see that the beast she has fall so hard for, was standing so close to her, that she believed that she could actually feel his body head starting to surround her.

"Fenrir…it's just…"

Her voice, her thoughts and everything else was cut off as a harsh but warm kiss was planted on her lips.

Not knowing what to do, Arial experimentally pushed her head forward and was rewarded with a low growl.

A sudden gasp escaped her as she was forcefully pushed back on the bed and moaned slightly as his thumb gently brushed over the silk nightgown that covered her stiff nipple.

Fenrir took advantage at the second moan and lightly bit the lip that was pouting at him just a few moments ago and growled deep in his chest, releasing a low vibration that made Arial gasp at.

Sitting on his back heels, Fenrir started to feel his body being consumed little by little of lust but he held it back… for this time.

Quickly, he slid his arm under her waist as he flipped her over and lift up flimsy nightgown.

Using his teeth, he made a path way from her left jaw and then to her right shoulder.

Her dream became his as her arms started to move on their own and they locked in place right above her head.

The ends of his claws that gently trail down her upper leg to her knee, leaving a trail of goose bumps.

A deep throaty chuckle made her look up to see two yellow glowing in the dark night sky, but the way that they looked at her, as if, they already knew her…

"Ah, it seems the lil' lamb is quite sensitive…"

Before she could answer, a sharp pain rang through her body as a low scream escaped her mouth.

She knew that it was going to hurt, but she wasn't ready for it…

Arial was then carefully moved to her other side as Fenrir started to lick up with wound, but just enough that it would heal under his powers.

After he was done, he climbed up and spooned the crying witch from behind, knowing that the imprint hurt but it had to be done that was and it was she requested…

"Thank you…"

It was a low whisper but he heard it perfectly. In the back of his mind, he knew that saying something else wouldn't take away the pain but one thing did came to mind.

His arms around her tightened as he started to gently rub the side of his face against the backside of her shoulder.

While he did this, he gave the instructions, "I will be gone for the day, but a few of my men will be out on patrol, I will them tell that you will be running a green dress and for them to get you…but remember to show them the mark and allowed them to sniff it a few times, and from there, to strait to my chamber and say there until I return…got it?"

And somehow, it did the trick…

Her body visibly relaxed, the tears stopped coming. Then calm and even breaths started to come out, the her body started to fade…

Fenrir then also followed her idea and allowed himself to go to sleep…


It was a cloudy day when she woke up, and thank Merlin for that her eye still stung form last night events…speaking for last nights events…

Arial sat up in her bed and pick up her nightgown to see two rows of angry looking scars on her hip, with four, quite large holes in the rows of teeth.

Tears started to fall, but they were tears of happiness as she knew that her next steeps to freedom were coming to an end.

With a smile on her face, a new reason to stay strong and limp to her step, Arial took her time walking to the loo to prepare herself for the day ahead.


The room was pitched black as two glowing golden eyes priced the surrounding room.

He closed his eyes for a moment before a loud, pricing scream broke the silence.

Fenrir got up as he let out a low growl as he walked out the room and passed few of his men.

"Report."

"The mother is at Voldemort estate and the daughter has just awoken and demands to be let go."

A low and dangerous chuckle vibrated around the hallow of his throat, "The full moon is only a few days away. And because it is, I will be go Voldemort for about a day, I will interrogate the mother, and if she doesn't comply to the demands, then it would seem we will be having a new member and somebody is going have to take in a new mate."

The men that were standing guard looked at each other as toothy grins broke out.

"Well, I am heading out and the soon I get out of there, the sooner I get the hell out."

Another scream came out from the other side of the door.

"Oh that reminds me, I want a the two of you and a few others to look for a woman wearing a green dress that is running though the woods, get her and with out biting her, bring her to my quarters. And if someone is following her, deal with them in your own way."

The two werewolves only nodded as they watched their leader.

Once the feeling of his presents was lifted, the wolf to the right, Mark, immediately turned to his twin brother, Max, and got his attention by nudging his ribs.

"Do you think the woman were supposed to be getting is going to be his mate?"

"Probably, but we have orders and for us to keep our balls intact, we are going to follow them."

"Yes, and another thing…whose gonna get the prisoner?"

"You can have her, I already have a screamer…"

"Yeah, I know…"

Both brothers burst into a hardy laugh but it was short lived as Max stopped laughing and looked at his brother.

"What…?"


Oh yes I went there, 2 pages on chapter 8 and three more pages to come before y'all get to love it…