Chapter 7: Mating + Buttercup meets Brett

Buttercup stood on the cliffs edge watching the sea crash in the late afternoon sun. Her mind wandered to the girls that stayed with her sons. Tonight was their mating night and Buttercup had a feeling Butch would want to do something special for them as well. He was going to try to be romantic but wind up forgoing it. Shaking her head with a soft smile, she continued to watch the sea crash. Brett had been quiet. Buttercup wasn't stupid. She knew how to read body language and what to make of it. Seanissy had been outside a lot watching and waiting. She would get anxious and start to pace as if something was calling her. Buttercup had sat outside and observed her behavior in pure curiosity. Narrowing her eyes, she looked up the sky with a sigh. She wondered what Brett wanted from her and her family. Speaking of family, she needed to plan a trip to the country side but maybe it would be best for them to come here. Her family was planning to meet somewhere since they were anxious to meet the pups and their mates. Their own children have not found their lifelong partners yet. Buttercup had been too furious at them for an incident that happened before she left to run away from Butch. Snorting, she tensed at the feeling of something watching her.

"Whatever you are, you better show yourself." Her voice was soft but the warning was clear.

"Nothing less from the woman I plan on making mine." Something whispered in her ear.

Buttercup turned quickly to see a shadow moving backwards before shaping into a form. A tall man with piercing red eyes stared at her with a hidden meaning. His tar skin was covered in red stained bandages on his torso like he had been bleeding some time ago. Long black hair moved around his form like a kite in the soft wind. Long claws were red from blood and something else she couldn't decide. His waist was covered by a white lion cloth that also seemed to be stained by blood. She looked to his talon toes with a raised brow. The lower half of his face was nothing more than teeth, white pearly sharp teeth at that. A long tongue seemed to come out his mouth before it entered in again. He wasn't unattractive; it was just his teeth that stopped her.

"I'm guessing you're Brett." She said after a minute of taking him in.

"You would be correct." He answered smiling, making all his teeth shift to the side to show their sharpness.

"Your sister is looking for you." Buttercup stated looking up to the sky.

"I have been watching her. She knows when I am here and when I am not. We have a bond. I understand that need to kill and cause havoc. We suffer the same condition together. She has even let me take control. My sister is strong. She has endured a lot of things. I sometimes wonder who the devil amongst you beings is really." He chuckled deeply, something cold and chil

chilling before looking up in the sky. "Yes, I am a monster and I have killed many beings in my lifetime but death and torture are two totally different things." He chuckled again. "I hate everything Buttercup including what that foul man has done to my sister. Everything in the world is a bane to my existence. Even you, I know what is coming for you yet I cannot…." He paused; a thoughtful look crossed his face before he shrugged.

"You would kill your sisters?" Buttercup asked softly, taking in his trailed off words.

"No, especially not Sean. She means too much to me. She actually understands me. But you and all the rest should die." He snarled.

"What of Brooke and Elaina?" She inquired raising a brow.

"I never really connected to them. They do not understand the lust and thirst for blood like Sean and I. I am aware that your mate also had a thirst for blood like me and my sister." He smirked before looking at down at the crashing sea. "Those two mean a lot to Seanissy but not much to me."

"What do you want from me Brett?" Buttercup asked rolling her eyes.

"You will find out in due time. You should prepare yourself for what is to come. Who knows, I may even have a change of heart." He smirked before reverting back to shadow form and racing away.

Buttercup sighed deeply before turning around and walking back to her house. She walked through the tree line to a small clearing where two beings stood. Buttercup recognized Sean's tense and bloody form leaning into Brett's form. He formed something in his hand before pushing it into the hole in her chest and she seemed to get calm. Buttercup watched as Brett pressed a kiss onto her head before smiling at her. She nodded to him before biting his wrist. He stood still and petted his sister's hair till she was done. When she was done, she smiled at him before hugging him. He hugged her back tightly. Buttercup watched the soft scene before moving on to the house.

Butch stood there waiting for her with a soft smile. She smiled back before moving into his strong arms. He held her tightly before kissing her forehead. She looked up at the sky and silently thanked the heavens for the man she was mated too. Nuzzling his face with her head, she fell into his scent. This was the scent of her love and she loved it. He always smelled like pine trees with a hint of a thunderstorm. She could just smell him all day. Her face almost formed a pout when he pulled her away and grabbed her hand. Kissing her palm, he smirked seductively at her before pulling her away from the house. She giggled as he picked her up and carried her with his inhuman speed to the place that meant a lot to her. Putting her down, he transformed and waited for her to do the same. Once they were changed, they took off into the distance as the sun was beginning to set. They really didn't want to hear their sons mating.

..(Midnight)..

The blood moon was high in the sky glowing in its pure excellence. The glowing red orb had all beasts out of hiding on this night. Many were walking around in greeting but also preparing for what was to come on this night. The alphas pups would be mating to their intends. Most would take a go at trying to steal their mates. But the others would enjoy the night of their freedom. While they lived on a land that they could be themselves still it was hard with the many things from the human world always passing over or crossing through the land to get to the cliffs. But tonight it was war for single males and they could quite possibly win a mate.

Elaina and Frost ran to the border edge where the place he intended to mate her was. The hot spring bubbled up and boiled softly. There were huge boulders around the edge of the spring with a few apple blossom trees in bloom. Their pink petals gently floated in the softly boiling water. Even full flower floated in the steaming water in a dance with the fireflies. Little fireflies danced above the steam oblivious to them. Green lily pads floated in the water slowly with tiny ripples pushing them slowly around. Elaina circled the natural spring before jumping in making a small splash. Coming up in the hot water as human, she smiled at her intended mate to be before relaxing in the water.

Her body was nude due to the heated argument between the two about ripping them off of her. She wasn't a fan. Frost watched his mate closely. Her beautifully full breasts sat above the water and he could tell she was subconscious of them. The scent of males approaching had him growling. Getting into the water, He let his body go back to human as he swam slowly over to her relaxed form. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her cheek. She looked up at him in fear but also in love. He nudged her with his head. Her lips were an inch from his. His eyes dared her to run away. She smirked as she kissed his lips in her own right. He rubbed her sides as he lifted her legs around his waist.

Pulling away from her lips, he snarled at the scent of males getting closer. Picking her up out the water, he laid on her the soft mud. A soft growl left her mouth as he covered her naked body with his own. She hissed at his claws gently pricking her wrist as he moved to hold them down to the ground. Instinct took over both of them as Elaina began to struggle to get free. Teeth bore at each other and eyes changed to that of their true form. Snarling continued as Frost smirked at her. She bucked against the hand that had somehow made its way down to her core.

Frost hissed at the smell of her arousal. She was responding to him quite nicely. He felt a male around the area. A growl of pure anger left his mouth. Looking at his withering mate, he felt his body respond to her. Removing his fingers, he licked the juices from his fingers. She snarled at him for not letting her cum. He stood above her and his mighty appendage stood at attention as he surveyed the area. Her instincts pushed her forward and she took ahold of his appendage with her soft lips. Frost didn't touch her as she pleasured him. A male had entered into springs looking for her. He couldn't move but waited for him to approach her. He didn't wait long. The male had moved close enough that he could literally press himself against her. He didn't get the chance. Frost had his hand around his throat quickly before tossing the male away. Just as he was about to cum, Elaina was snatched off him. Heated deep blues zeroed in on a male running off with his fighting mate. Sprinting quickly, he had her back in his hands and the male lay there with a broken neck.

A hiss escaped him as he laid her back on the ground. No more games. Rubbing his appendage against her core, he shoved himself into her virginal barrier. A yelp sounded from her as tears formed in her eyes. He stilled as a groan left his mouth. Hovering above her, he let his rough tongue lick her tears as he pulled out and slammed back in. He began trying to find his rhythm when another male appeared with his penis out near her mouth. He leaned over her form and shoved his claws through his neck before tossing him away from his mate. His thrusts were getting harder and her cries were getting louder. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her up into his lap. Two males had come seeking to take her as well. A growl left his mouth as he pounded her core and took out the two males with nothing but his claws. Bloody claws trialed themselves down her light breast. He was about to cum. With deep and hard thrust, he let out a call to all that she was mated before he bit into her shoulder and she returned the favor.

Frost kissed her lips passionately as he pulled out. His hands began to gently caress and fondle her. He was going to make sure she was pupped and he was going to take his time. He had rushed the first time due to the other males need to challenge. He had to ensure that she was going to be his forever otherwise he would have done this from the get go. Frost and Elaina spent the rest of the blood moon making love with no rush or pressure and both were satisfied with that.

Brooke and Tocar ran to the garden where he intended to mate her. The flowers gently swayed in the light wind. It was a clearing in the middle of the forest. The gardener had planted these just for Brooke, due to Tocar's request. Brooke circled flowers with soft eyes before lying amongst them in a patch of mud. Turning human, she smiled at her intended mate to be before relaxing in the mud with the bright yellow, red, purple, and orange flowers. There was a patch in the bed that had her name spelled out in yellow flowers with the red background. She found that super sweet she looked up at him.

Her body was nude due to the heated argument between the two about ripping them off of her. She wasn't a fan either. Tocar watched his mate closely. Her beautifully full breasts were out and he could tell she was subconscious of them. The moon made her skin glow darkly as she looked at the beautiful flowers. The scent of males approaching had him growling lowly. Walking over to her lying form, he let his body go back to human as he sat slowly next to her relaxed form. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her cheek. She looked up at him in fear but also in love. He nudged her with his head. Her lips were an inch from his. His eyes dared her to run away. She smirked as she kissed his lips in her own right as the innocence moved to inexperience. He rubbed her sides as he lifted her legs around his waist.

Pulling away from her lips, he snarled at the scent of males getting closer. He laid on top of her in the soft mud, keeping most of his weight on to his elbows. A soft growl left her mouth as he covered her naked body with his own. She hissed at his claws gently pricking her waist as he moved to hold her down to the ground. Instinct took over both of them as Brooke began to move around to get free. Teeth bared at each other and eyes changed to that of their true form. Snarling continued as Tocar smirked at her, his lime green eyes becoming illuminated brightly. She bucked against the hand that had somehow made its way down to her core and around her waist.

Tocar purred at the smell of her arousal. She was responding to him quite nicely. He felt a male around the area. A growl of pure anger left his mouth. Looking at his withering mate, he felt his body respond to her. Removing his fingers, he licked the juices from his fingers before moving down to her core himself with his tongue. She snarled at him for invading her private box. He licked her like she was his favorite candy, she tasted so sweet. Her taste was a secret in which he would share with no one. A male had entered into the gardens looking for her. He couldn't move but waited for him to approach her. He didn't wait long. The male had moved close enough to the point that his mate was trying to fight him off. Tocar waited a moment more as he removed his lips and replaced them with his fingers. The male was met with a swift kick to the head. Just as she was about to cum, Brooke was invaded by hands. Heated lime greens glared at the hands running down the body of his fighting mate. Punching the male dead in the chest, he waited for that crack before looking back at his mate.

A hiss escaped him as he looked at her expectant form. No more games. Rubbing his appendage against her core, he shoved himself into her virginal barrier. A yelp sounded from her as tears formed in her eyes. He stilled as a groan left his mouth. Hovering above her, he let his rough tongue lick her tears as he pulled out and slammed back in. He began trying to find his rhythm when another male appeared with his tongue trying to lick her luscious breast. He leaned over her form and shoved his claws through his tongue before tossing him away from his mate. His thrusts were getting harder and her cries were getting louder. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her up into his lap. Three males had come seeking to take her as well. A growl left his mouth as he pounded her core. His hands were filled with mud and he began to toss it at the poor fools like a sport. The velocity it was coming at felt like rocks and it took out the three males. Muddy claws trialed themselves down her light breasts and arms. He was about to cum. With deep and hard thrust, he let out a call to all that she was mated before he bit into her shoulder and she returned the favor.

Tocar kissed her lips passionately as he pulled out of her slowly before sliding back in slowly. His hands began to gently caress and fondle her chest and clit. He was going to make sure she was pupped and he was going to take his time. He had semi rushed the first time due to the other males need to challenge. He had to ensure that she was going to be his forever otherwise he would have done this from the get go. Tocar and Brooke spent the rest of the blood moon making love roughly with no rush or pressure and both were satisfied with that.

Majin and Sean ran to the sandy beach where he intended to mate her was. The sea crashed against the shore in a soothing manner. The sand was filled with a few starfish and crabs. Many of the wolves had gathered there to watch the fight tonight. Their ruler would be mating tonight and they had orders to keep guard of them. Sean walked to the cool ocean water and put her feet in it. A wolf came to her and rubbed itself against her leg. She petted its soft fur as the others moved toward their new leader. Moving out the water, she went and sat beside Majin, who had been watching his pets accept her.

Her body was nude due to the simple fact that she didn't wear cloths enough and ripped them off her own body. Majin watched his mate closely. Her beautifully full breasts sat in the open as clear as day and she didn't seem to care as they bounced from her movement to the side. The scent of males approaching had him snarling with a sadistic smile. The scent of other females also caught his attention, but not just his either. Majin smiled at her as she moved from him to stand a few feet away. Her eyes focused on him as she felt a male's hands rub her shoulders. She did nothing as a female appeared and began to kiss his chest. Neither took their eyes off each other as more appeared for each of them.

As more of them showed up, Sean couldn't hold back the narrow of her eyes at the particularly close female next to his neck. Majin growled lowly at a male massaging her breast in a painful way but her eyes didn't betray the anger in them. When a male tried to touch her sex, he reacted. Knocking some the females away, he moved to her. She knocked some the males away and moved to him. The two collided in each other's chest causing them both to fall to the ground. Both stood up and glared at each other. The argument was between their eyes.

She pushed him away in anger before turning around to walk away. His hands grabbed waist to stop her but she was quick and tossed her elbow. He dodged it in time to catch it and deliver a punch to her leg. She didn't falter nor move as she picked her other leg up and kicked him in the hip. The two continued to fight each other until the other males and females jumped in. Sean was punched in the face by a female she didn't see coming. Letting her eyes change colors, she sprinted toward the female. Once her hand was around her neck, Sean used her body as a weapon against the others. The males attempted to fight Majin but it was in vein. He simply broke their bones and made sure they wouldn't be able to interfere with the mating. When he was done, he looked at his breathing hard mate covered in the blood from the others. She tossed the unconscious body with the others before letting out a howl.

Majin purred at the smell of her anger. It was electrical and he loved it. He made his way over to her panting form slowly. She did nothing but watch him walk to her. When he was upon her, he touched her face. She smacked it away before looking him up and down. He raised a brow at her gesture. With a scoff and the roll of her eyes, she turned and began to stalk off again. Again, he grabbed her waist but she fought him. This time he was prepared. Grabbing her hips, he lifted her up and slammed her into the sand. A hiss escaped her as she wrapped her legs around him. A growl of pure anger left his mouth. She snarled at him as he dipped his head low and began to lick the blood off her breast. He inserted his claws into her heated wet cavern with great care. Her hand had made its way to his mighty appendage and she began to stroke it. Removing his fingers, he licked the juices from his fingers. She smirked at him as she felt him throb in her hand. He was close.

Majin shook his head as he picked her up and walked her over to the pool that held a beautiful waterfall. It fell from a river up above with fresh water. Many fireflies floated around it gently. Walking through the heavy water to the wall behind it, he pushed her up against it. Rubbing his appendage against her core, he shoved himself into her tight hole. A hiss sounded from her as her claws dug into his back. He stilled as a groan left his mouth. Looking her in the eye, he kissed her lips passionately as he pulled out and slammed back in. He began trying to find his rhythm roughly. His thrusts were coming so hard and forceful but she loved it. She could hear the rock behind her begin to crack under the pressure. His thrusts were getting harder and she began to leave nips and sucks all over his throat and ear. She could feel her back being scrapped up by the jagged rock but she didn't mind. He was about to cum. With a deep and hard thrust, he let out a call to all that she was mated before he bit into her shoulder and she returned the favor harshly.

Majin kissed her lips passionately as their blood mixed on each other's tongue. He moved her to the rock seat a little closer to the falls before sitting down with her on his lap. He was going to make sure she was pupped and he was going to continue on this path. He had loved their first love making fight. It turned him on to see her fight him and then give into him. He had ensured that she was going to be his forever. No male had been able to handle her as she fought with them for him. Majin and Sean spent the rest of the blood moon making love with hard passionate sex and lots of blood. Both were satisfied with that as they prepared for round two.

….

Butch and Buttercup were cuddled up panting and trying to catch their breaths. That had been intense. Buttercup was on top of Butch trying to clear her head from the past seven rounds of sex she had just had. Butch had been relentless and she had loved it. They had sex regularly but there was something about having sex under a blood moon that made it all the more enjoyable. Leaning up to her already asleep mate, she pulled the bearskin over them and made herself comfortable on his chest. Planting a kiss on his chest and lips, she sighed before closed her eyes. The land of dreams greeted her in a matter of moments.

….

Brett had been watching his sisters mating. All of them had strong mates and he was dare he say happy about it. Especially watching Sean mate with that brat, it was almost romantic. He scoffed at his own thoughts. Romantic? But he couldn't help but want someone to love him like they had. But who would want to mate a monster? All he needed was someone to help stop the bloodlust. Buttercup could do it. She did it for her mate and she could do it for him too right? But his hag of a mother just wanted revenge for what his father had done to her. The idiot had cursed him too along with Sean. What had they done to her? In the end he knew he would kill the hag. She was too big of a threat to Sean and his other sisters. She thought she was untouchable due to some magic. He found it comical that she seemed to forget that he wasn't touched by magic being born of a witch. Sighing, he walked to the beach where his sister was not. He focused on the moon in deep thought. Maybe he would never get mated. Maybe, he was destined to-

"Excuse me sir." A soft feminine voice spoke up.

He turned his head slightly to look at the girl. She had dark hair that looked as long as his. Her eyes were blue and sparkly. The moon touched her pale skin like she was one with the moon. She was dressed in a red bikini that showed her slightly smaller breasts and legs. A towel was wrapped around her waist. Her legs seemed to go on for miles. A small smile was plastered on her face she looked at him with fascination. All in all, he found her very attractive.

"I just wanted to tell you that I think you are very handsome." She smiled brightly.

"What is that you want from me girl?" He asked turning to look at her fully. Her eyes trailed down his body and he felt some pride rush through his chest at the way she looked at him. He scoffed inwardly. Why should he care about what a human female thought about him?

Her smile didn't falter. "Would you please walk me home?"

An eyebrow raised and he wanted to call her some names till she continued.

"It's not like that. There are some men following me and I'm afraid they will try and hurt me." She explained the fear coming into her sparkling blues.

His heart throbbed. What was this? This feeling? There was no lie on her scent nor did her pickup beats like that of a lie. She was genuinely afraid of these males. He looked up at a group of men pretending to be occupied in the water with each other. Humming deeply, he turned back to her pleading form before wrapping his arm around her waist. He nodded to her before allowing her to lead the way. She smiled at him before leading him off to her home. The entire time he was aware of the males following behind them. When they turned down to go through the alley for to get into her apartment, they were called out.

"Hey you!" An annoying voice called to him.

He stopped before turning, his eye brow raised in question.

"What human?" He asked pushing her behind him.

"You know I feel like you should leave the girl and go. We've been checking her out for a while." Another spoke up.

"Is that so?" Brett asked clearly unfazed by the words.

"Listen you little prick, we came for the girl. If that means we have to kill you to get her then so be it." The leader spoke up pulling out a gun.

Brett smirked at the male before taking a step forward. "I am all for games with children."

He pulled the trigger once and it went through his form. Brett didn't move or make a different face. In fact he stood there waiting. He pulled the trigger again and again till his gun was empty. They all froze in horror as his red eyes began to glow. A sadistic smiled grew across his face. Moving with his speed, he grabbed the leader by his throat and squeezed it. A male panicked and began to try and fight him. Brett smiled at his squirming before punching him dead in the face. The force sent him flying backward. The other tried to gather their weapons. Brett let out a laugh as he caused bloodshed. This power, it felt good to course through his body. He knew it well. As he held the last man in his hand he was prepared to rip his throat out when he felt arms wrap around his waist.

"Please stop." She whispered.

He froze.

What?

His red eyes cut to her crying form in surprise. Tears were in those sparkling blues. Dropping the male, he turned to her and looked down at her. She stared at him with sadness but there was no fear. Well no fear of him. His bloody hand came up and wiped away one of her tears. He watched the water drip down his thumb before looking back at her.

"This is what I am girl." He whispered at her.

"I don't believe you." She whispered back.

"How foolish of you. This is what I am created to do. I have killed everything the entire time I have been alive girl." He said with a sigh.

"But you didn't kill me." She said back as she cocked her head to the side.

"You got lucky." He stated looking up at the moon.

"Come on. Let's get you cleaned up." She smiled before grabbing his hand and leading her to her apartment.

He was puzzled. Why hadn't he killed her? Or better yet why couldn't he kill her? And she stopped him from killing those males. Could it be? Was she the one to stop the bloodlust? As he entered into her apartment, he tried to figure out who this girl was. She led him to the bathroom and started his water before leaving him there. Quickly stripping himself, he got into the hot shower. Washing off the blood and grim from the past few days, he even took the time to clean his hair. When he was done, he shook himself dry and did not even touch the towel. Walking out the bathroom from where he knew her scent to be the strongest, he waited. She had a soft blush across her cheeks before giving him some clothes.

"You can wear my brother's old clothes." She said looking away from his naked body.

He looked up at her in a narrowed confusion. "Who are you?" He asked putting on the briefs and shorts but the shirt would remain off.

"My name is Charlie." She smiled. "And you?"

"Brett." He answered still puzzled as she walked away to get something.

"Well Brett thank you for tonight. You can crash here if you would like." She smiled at him as she sat next to him.

He leaned in close to her. She blushed deeply but didn't move. He frowned deeply as he got closer. They were only a few inches from each other. "Why do you not fear me Charlie?" his breathed ghosted over her red flesh warmly.

"Should I be?" she asked in a whisper.

"More than you know." Then he kissed her.