The truth is finally revealed.


Chapter 7

"Kurt." Blaine softly said using his snout to gently move Kurt's arm. Kurt just grumbled and snuggled closer into Blaine's warm delicious soft body.

"Kurt, you need to get up. We need to leave soon." Blaine said softy using his snout to nudge Kurt again. Kurt ignored him and gripped his fur tighter for comfort. Blaine merely signed and slowly decided to get up no matter how much his animalistic instincts were telling him to stay and comfort his mate.

"Blaine." Kurt wined feeling his source of warmth leaving. "Come back."

Blaine only laughed and nuzzled Kurt's face, gently liking his cheek causing Kurt to make a disgusted face.

"Did you just lick me?"

"Well to Fae's I suppose it is considered licking, but to wolves we consider it a kiss." Blaine said seeing Kurt's pale white skin, get pink.

"It's time to get up now. It's a good day to start walking to your destination." Blaine said walking up to the entrance of the cave and peering out to sniff if there is danger nearby. None.

Kurt nodded his head and packed up his things in his satchel and grabbed his thin blanket to wrap himself with it. Though it doesn't do much to help keep him warm.

"Ready?" Blaine asked with a dashing wolf smile. Kurt felt his heart skip a beat and nodded, avoiding his gaze. Suddenly, Kurt seemed nervous around this black wolf. Kurt thoughts of the wolf knows that he does not want to harm him or use him in any way, but does that still mean that the wolf can be trusted? Wolves can be deceiving. Kurt felt a pit in his stomach for guilty thinking bad of this Alpha wolf, but why? Did he place a charm or spell on Kurt? No. Wolves cannot do magic, only Faes.

Kurt took a hesitant step towards Blaine and Blaine have seemed to read Kurt's hesitation wrong because he looked pained which only filled Kurt up with more guilt.

"I promise I won't hurt you or do anything that will make you see me for being a bad wolf." Blaine said lightly looking down and back up. "Come on. Let's go while the sun is still up."

Blaine walked out of the cave and Kurt slowly followed suit. As soon as Kurt looked up, everything was covered in snow. It is beautiful. It is a world of white and Blaine stick out like a sore thumb by having black fur.

Blaine walked through the snow using his body as a plow for Kurt to follow behind him. Blaine waited for Kurt to catch up with him, walking slowly for Kurt to see the world around him. Kurt looked amazed by the snow, stopping every so often just to touch it. It's so cold, even to his bare feet.

"So are you ever going to answer my question as to why you are this far up North? I'm sure it has to do something with the Crawford Kingdom." Blaine said looking at his mate with curiosity.

"Yes, you are right," Kurt mumbled hesitantly glancing at Blaine the feeling of guilt and shame growing bigger, "I-I am to be married to their king."

Blaine stopped his tracks and looked confused, his head tilted.

"Married?" Blaine asked, "What is married?"

Kurt looked shocked. How does Blaine not know what marriage is? Kurt probably guesses that Fae and wolves tradition are different, so it shouldn't shock him that much that Blaine does not know what marriage is.

"Marriage," Kurt explained, "I guess you can say it is when two Fae love each other so much and want to spend the rest of their lives together. It's a ceremony were their souls bound together and later during the night they become one."

Blaine nodded his head, guessing that is the equivalent of when wolves find their mates. They mark each other to show they are bonded and do the ceremony of mating. So Kurt came here to be "married" to the king of the Crawford kingdom. Which means, Kurt will become the King's and not his. The sudden idea made Blaine stop walking again. No. Kurt cannot "marry" the king, Kurt is his! HIS.

HE IS OUR MATE! NO ONE CAN HAVE HIM! MAKE HIM OURS! CLAIME HIM! MAKE HIM SUBMIT Blaine's wolf side roared out in rage and jealousy, snipping at Blaine for not being a real Alpha for showing who his mate belongs to. Blaine wined in pain at the thought of his mate not being with him. He wants Kurt!

"Blaine?" Kurt asked. Blaine looked at Kurt and saw fear in his eyes and Blaine only wined more. He wants Kurt. So badly, but Kurt doesn't want him. Thinks badly of him, he's too dangerous.

"Let's just go." Blaine said hoarsely and continued to walk, not seeing the guilt look on Kurt's face. Kurt swallowed the lump in his throat and continued to walk behind the black wolf.


"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" Kurt screamed jumping on his bed getting on his knees while shoving the man off his bed.

"Kurt!" Blaine yelled loosing balance and fall off the side and onto the ground.

"Oh my God! DAD! GET HERE NOW! THERE IS A FUCKING RAPIST IN MY BED!" Kurt screamed grabbing anything he can see within his eye sight and started to throw it at the man, who Kurt realized is now naked.

"Kurt! Please! It's me!" The man said getting up trying to touch Kurt, looking at Kurt with worry.

"DAD!" Kurt yelled again taking his pillow and hitting the naked man repeatedly.

Blaine used his arm to shield himself from Kurt's hits and finally got on the bed to grab Kurt by his shoulders to get his attention. Kurt struggled, hitting and kicking Blaine with everything he's got, refusing to let anything else happen.

"LET GO OF ME YOU BASTARD!" Kurt yelled struggling more, but realized this man is insanely strong, like super strong. No one should be this strong.

"Kurt," Blaine pleaded having Kurt's struggle stop for a second to look at him in the eye, "It's me. Blaine."

Kurt's eyes widen in fear and then shyly and quickly, he grabbed his alarm clock and smashed it against the man's head, knocking him to the ground with a loud grunt in pain. Kurt jumped off his bed and ran to open his door, looking frantically for help.

"Blaine!" he called out desperately in search of his therapy dog.

"Blaine!" he yelled running down stairs to see his dad sipping his orange juice with a confused look.

"Kurt? What's with the shouting? You look like you seen a ghost?" Burt asked getting up from his seat.

"Gee, thanks for your help when I was screaming for you!" Kurt snapped at his father, "there's a fucking naked man in my bed and Blaine's missing!" Kurt ran out of the kitchen missing his father's shock expression and ran to the living room.

No Blaine. Blaine wasn't anywhere in this house.

Where is he?! Kurt thought feeling himself hyperventilating.

"Kurt."

Kurt snapped his head around to see the naked man, who had a towel around his waist. Kurt instinctively look a step back and felt his cheeks grow warm at the sight of his naked chest. Kurt stared at the man's face and swallowed. He is the exact Blaine from his dream. Handsome, sexy, beautiful, Kurt felt his arousal start to kick in as he bit his lip. Damn the man's sexiness.

Blaine looked at Kurt weirdly and sniffed the air and his eyes widen ever so slightly. "It's okay. I'm right here. Your Blaine is here." Blaine said taking a gentle step forward to show Kurt he won't harm him, but his eyes a glowing golden color showing passion and a hint of lust with his dilated pupils.

Kurt gulped and took another step back when his father entered the room with his shotgun, ready to fire and pointing right at Blaine.

"Who the hell are you?!" Burt yelled as Kurt ran to get behind his father.

Blaine raised his hand in the air, his towel falling to the ground. Kurt felt his entire face become beat red when he saw this man-who-claims-to-be-Blaine very large penis even when it is not erect. Kurt couldn't help but think how big it would be when it is erect. Kurt shifted in his pajama pants by the sudden tightness he felt as his own cock started to become hard.

"Hi Burt!" Blaine said with a happy smile completely forgetting the fact that he's naked and that he can smell Kurt's arousal. Burt raised an eyebrow and didn't even lowed the gun as he flipped the safety switch off.

"Answer me right now before I really shoot you. Did you or did you not touch my son?" Burt asked in a serious voice.

"Well I kissed him, but I did not touch him in a perverted, lustful way if that is what you're asking." Blaine honestly answered not keeping eye off Kurt.

"Oh my god." Kurt said his entire face turning a darker shade of red, if that is even possible.

"Alright, who are you?" Burt asked pressing hard on the trigger, but didn't push it hard enough for it to shoot.

"I'm Blaine. I'm the therapy dog that you got, but I guess in a simpler term you can say that I am a werewolf." Blaine said with a dopy smile.

"Kurt," Burt addressed having Kurt look at him, "Call the police and tell them we have a psychopath who claims to be a werewolf and sexually assaulted you."

"What?" Kurt asked shocked.

"Just do it!" Burt yelled.

Kurt looked between his dad and the naked man from his dreams and just had to ask his dying question.

"Are you the Blaine from my dreams?" Kurt walked from his father's protective stance to get a good look at Blaine.

Blaine merely just smiled and nodded his head.

"Prove it."

"Kurt are you kidding me right now! Call the police! Don't engage in a conversation with a mentally ill person! Get behind me so I can protect you!" Burt snapped seeing Kurt refuse to follow his order.

Blaine stood there for a second and as soon as he blinked, his eyes were glowing, shining their perfect golden color. The same glow and color from Kurt's dreams. In that exact moment wolf ears and tail instantly appeared on Blaine. Kurt's mouth dropped as soon as he saw them. Wolf ears literally are standing on top of Blaine's head and his wolf tail is swishing back and forth behind him.

"Are those really real?" Burt suddenly asked dropping his gun to inspect Blaine's ears. Blaine merely just smiled and made his ears twitch at his command.

"Yep, these are real. I am in my hybrid form."

"Hybrid?" Burt asked confused, "I thought you were a werewolf?"

"Oh I am. My werewolf form is my wolf form and my hybrid form is the mix between my wolf and human form. My wolf ears, tail and fangs appear and so does my knot of my penis." Blaine answered with another smile as he looked at Kurt.

Instantly Kurt's eyes went down to Blaine's penis and low and behold, there was an animalistic knot. In that moment Kurt wanted to slam his head at the wall. The sexual thoughts that Kurt was having is considered bestiality.

Blaine sniffed the air and smelled that Kurt is confused and in pain. Blaine wined and walked over to Kurt and pulled him into his arms. Kurt stiffened at the contact, but then his body knew that it was Blaine from muscle memory he relaxed.

"It's okay." Blaine whispered to Kurt, his lips grazing Kurt's cheek, "I'm here."

Burt raised an eyebrow at Kurt relaxing in Blaine arms, surprised that Kurt would even allow such a thing to happen. Kurt is not one for intimacy, but Kurt looked too at peace in Blaine's arms like he had been held like that hundreds of times before.

"Blaine." Kurt finally spoke feeling the familiarity of everything Blaine.

"Hm." Blaine asked rubbing his scent all over Kurt's body, wanting him to smell exactly like him.

"Why am I dreaming of you if we have never met before?"

Blaine hesitated for a moment, his hold of Kurt tightening. Kurt raised his head and saw pain in Blaine's eyes, pain he can't even begin to wonder how much damage Blaine has been put through.

"Because you have met me before, 3,000 thousand years ago. The dreams you're having, they are memories returning to you."

"What?" Kurt whispered out in shock stepping out of Blaine's arms.

"3,000 thousand years?" Burt asked.

"Yes. Kurt and I are cursed by our Gods for falling in love with each other." Blaine spoke softly not meeting anyone's eyes. His ears flattened as he stood still.

"What kind of curse?" Kurt asked his voice wavering.

Blaine stayed silent looking at Kurt's eyes, pleading him not to ask again.

"What kind of curse is placed of me Blaine." Kurt demanded.

Blaine swallowed the lump in his throat not able to refuse his mate.

"Every time you die you will get reborn and will inevitably meet and fall in love with me. And then, just as inevitably, you will lose your own life before my eyes every time I try to save you. I have met 107 you and 106 times did I have to watch you die. My soul purpose in my entire life is to break the curse placed upon us by killing our Gods."


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