DISCLAIMER: I, of course, do not own any of the registered trademark characters of the licensed WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment). They are being used without permission but I make no profit from these stories. These are just use for enjoyment (ect and ect….). BUT!!! AMY is MINE!!!!!! ALL MINE!!!!! She cannot be used without permission. Also, there will be lots explicit sex scenes (some strange ones too) and foul language. Sorry but it seems to just go with the plot. I hope you guys are enjoying it. Oh yeah…there's violence.
Wolf Bite
Part 3:
Family
Amy spent a few days since she had come to this place alone inside the log home cleaning and at least trying to make it a home for herself, at least until she knew what she was going to do to get herself out of this mess. She had cleaned the walls and washed the floors, there was so much years of neglect, the house would have been beautiful when it was new. There were three bedrooms and one large bathroom, she could tell that the house was equipped with pluming and electricity at one time, but nothing worked anymore.
There was a basement were there was an old hand crank washing machine, rollers for ringing out the clothes were cracked and dysfunctional. At least she was thankful that there was a large creak near their little compound, the machine used a lot of water.
At least he wasn't around to bother her, Taker had indeed gotten everything she demanded to clean the place up. But what she like the most was he was gone when she woke up in the morning and would come back late in the evening. They had now spent three days in the house together, with only a few words said between them.
The first night was awkward, he had followed her into the bedroom but was thrown out, she growled in rage and threw some blankets at him before slamming the door closed. He found the couch a little too short for his long status, he would change into a wolf and curl up on the couch for the night. He knew it was too soon to push her, she was an aggressive person to begin with, the wolf within made it worst. She seemed a little on the ok side when he gave her the dog tags he had found out in the yard, she must have lost when he brought her here.
Today, Amy decided that she was actually go out and explore this little place…and meet the others…she wasn't looking forward to that part. As she stepped out, she looked carefully around. There was a chain link fence all around the perimeter with only one entrance, that she could tell was new. To her fears, the area looked like what the inside of this house did before she cleaned, there were ten little trailers all around, their shingles almost falling off and curled back, the siding falling off, the metal Junkers that just sat on their flat tires and looked as rusted as the Titanic. There were debris scattered all around, it seemed that there people didn't care how they lived. At least real wolves were much more cleaner than this.
There was a small man door in the fence, about twenty feet away for the creak, the door was left wide open and she could see the trail lead to the edge of the water. As she looked up, she noticed that there seemed to be a trail going past the river and up the little mountain that the village was nestled in its valley. She lost the trail and looked a little higher, there was something above that caught her attention, a little rusted tin building that just peeked out from the trees bout forty feet up. She made a mental note and moved her head to look around the encampment.
She counted at lest around thirty wolfen lived here as she walked around, that was including the children. There were more males than females, there were only eleven children. Counting from their scents, from six mated pairs.
Most of the wolfen didn't bother with her, they basically ignored her she walked around, examining her surroundings and familiarizing herself with their scents. She came to the last trailer before coming to her current dwellings in a full circle, A young woman with short curly blond hair and big brown eyes smiled at her as two young children played in her sight.
"Hi," Her face was so gentle, "You must be Amy, and it's nice to see you out."
Amy moved closer to her, "Yeah well…I was going crazy in there."
"I'm Torrie," She smiled, "This is Jacob, he's six, and my Bell, she's three."
The children just played on the ground quietly as Amy took a set next to Torrie on her small porch steps.
"How long have you guys lived here?" Amy asked.
"We moved here last year from up north. This is my first time here." She replied.
"You're from another pack?"
"No, my mate infected me when I was seventeen. That's him over there, Hunter." She pointed near the large garage that stood beside the log house.
The man wasn't as tall as Taker, but he must have been just as wide, with a huge nose almost covering his face and long dirty blond hair. He was talking with Taker and two other men, one Amy recognized as his brother Kane.
"You were human?"
"Yeah, I met Hunter when I was out at a party, drinking a little too much. I thought he was cute. Next thing I know I can turn into a wolf. I scared the crap right out of my parents. Marcus found me and forced Hunter take responsibility. I've been with them seven years now."
"Which one is Marcus?" Amy asked as she looked around.
"Him," Torrie pointed to Taker, "Your mate."
"I don't fucken think so!" Amy growled, "I'm going to kill that son of a bitch first chance I get."
"Oh Amy, don't do that! Marcus has been so nice to me when I came to them. He's the one that keeps Hunter from hurting me and makes sure that the pack eats everyday. He really is a sweetheart. All the girls like him and all the guys get along with him, I'm sure that once you give him a chance, you'll see he's not that bad."
"Not that bad? Torrie, I don't know what they told you how I got infected. He raped me and let me go to change while I hunted your kind. I spent two weeks wondering if I was going to wake up one morning and decided to eat my family."
"That doesn't sound like Marcus. He can have his pick of any female here and they're all pure bloods, why would he rape you?"
"Pure bloods?"
Torrie looked onto her children, "Yeah, pure bloods. You and I are the only ones here that were human. Everyone else here can trace their wolfen line right back to the first werewolf born in the beginning of time."
"What about your children? What are they?"
"Marcus said that their part of the pack, just like I am, and now you."
"I already have a pack, and they're probably freaking out right now, worried sick and a finger on the trigger."
Torrie looked back into the yard, "We better go inside, it looks like Sara is on the rampage again."
Amy lifter her head and looked out in front. There was a woman with long wavy blond hair dressed in a white Deadman Inc T-Shirt and blue jeans, the look on her face showed that the woman was on a mission. She wasn't alone, there was another woman with her, the redhead from the bar, Lita, and a rather tall and manly built…woman?
"Is that a woman?" Amy asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, that's Chyna, Pac's mate."
Amy recognized the scents, the blond one was the white bitch that seemed to be going after her in the last week and the giant was the one who totalled her hummer.
Amy jumped off the steps and started to walk towards them, Torrie called her children to her and gazed at the crazed she-wolf.
"Amy! Don't! Sara's really pissed right now!"
Amy gave back a grin, "I don't care about her, that big bitch behind her owes me a new hummer!"
Amy kept her head high as she stopped a few feet way from the little power group. Sarah did have a look about her, but she didn't care for her.
"So, you're the new bitch in the yard, "Sara sniped, "You're on my turf."
"And what turf would that be?" Amy asked sarcastically.
"You're fucking my mate." She growled.
"Let's make one think clear, you can have him, all of him! He's yours honey, just keep him on a leash and away from me."
Sara snarled, "I'm not going to let you talk about him like he's some dog, you bitch…"
"I'm getting tired of that word." Amy snarled back and slammed her fist right across Sara's jaw.
Before Sara could react, Amy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head into Amy's knee. The other two women stood back as the fight was on, the commotion had attracted the males as they began to watch.
It wasn't much of a fight, it was apparent that even though Sara could brawl with the rest of them, Amy was much better at it. One would think that you wouldn't mess with an ex-marine, and a wolfen at that!
Sara didn't care, she sung out towards her opponent, but Amy grabbed her arm and using the woman's own momentum, she twisted the arm and Sara's body followed and hit hard on the ground on her back. Amy shoved her foot onto Sara's neck, the fallen female starred back at her with rage.
"Now, are we going to continue this little scrap or do I have to kill you. I'm new here, I don't know the rules." Smiled Amy.
"We're not finished yet…" Sara tried to say but Amy applied more pressure.
"Listen, Sara is it? I don't want to be here, you don't want me here, I don't want Taker, you don't want me to have Taker. Do you see a pattern here? Cause I do. Now, I'm going to let you up, you get into my face again and I will kill you."
Amy released her and began to walk back to where Torrie was standing with her children close to her.
"Can you believe this shit? What is up with these people?" Amy asked as she sat back down on Torrie's stairs.
"Amy…do you know what you just did?" Torrie questioned as she joined her new friend.
"What?"
"You dominated the Alfa female, you beat her, do you know what that makes you?"
Amy thought for a moment, "Tough?"
Torrie smiled, "You're the new Alfa!"
Amy placed her head in her hands, "No…not this…"
"It's perfect! Now she won't be walking around here with her tail in the air and picking on the other females..."
Amy sighed, "I didn't want this."
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Taker was woken from his sleep as the front door banged open, he turned his wolf head and saw his brother walk into the house.
"So, she's got you in the dog house and on the couch. You're doing really good with her, Mark." Kane said with a grin.
Marcus got up from the couch stretched his wolf body, then transformed back into his human self.
"Every time I get near the bedroom door, she growls something fierce." Taker grabbed a bottle of water out of the cooler inside the house, "I can't even talk with her without the teeth showing."
"Well, you can wait till she goes into heat, then you can do all the talking you want without her trying to tear into you."
"I doubt that we would be doing much talking."
"At least not right now. I've come to tell you that Lita smelled her sent coming from the hill side. I thought you should know that." Kane said.
"I guess she's out for a walk, do you think she'll attempt to run?"
"Naw, I just took a whiff and she's still up here. I don't think she's going anywhere, at least not after she kills you." Kane grinned again.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
Kane thought for a moment, "Yeah, I am enjoying this. Growing up, I hated watching all the young females flock around you, man…even now they flock to your call. And now you got it bad for one that hates you. Now, that's irony!'
"You're right, I can't get her out of my mind, but Kane, what can I do to get her to stop looking at the wolf and see the man?"
"I don't know, I've never dealt with a human female before. Just give me my Lita and call me happy. Hey, maybe take this opportunity to go talk with her, at least you'll be on neutral territory. Your smell is all over this yard, maybe that's why she's hanging out up there?"
"You're right, maybe I can get somewhere with her…what's the worst that can happen?"
"She could be setting a trap for you up there." Kane said as he left.
Marcus transformed into his wolfen and ran out, it didn't take him long to find her sent on the other side of the creak. He trotted silently and remembered where this almost lost path lead. He flowed it up into a small clearing where a small tin shed was standing by the enlarged creak.
It had been years since he had come here, he was just a pup who hardly left his mother's side when the pack moved. His father would come up here to check on the hydro generator that fed the power to the homes below. It was thirty years since it had been used, the boys couldn't get it working when they got back here.
Taker lifter his head up and sniffed around, her sent was strong but he couldn't see her, but he heard her. A piece of tubing was thrown out of the open door of the little tin shed, Taker took a few more steps and peered inside and saw Amy covered almost head to toe in grease with rusted parts and tools scattered all offer the shed floor. She didn't noticed him, she was too busy trying to pull another part of the rusted machine.
Taker leaned his head against the door frame, he could watch her for hours as she worked and toiled with her project, at least now she had found something to do and it seemed that she was enjoying it. She looked calm, not angered, relaxed, not flighty. It seamed that at the moment, he began to think that she really was a pretty girl, her long brown hair that was cut in layers, giving her that wild look about her when her hair was loose. Her hazel eyes were alert and always pondering. She was a stunning creature in and out of wolf form.
"Are you just going to stare at me and creep me out or are you actually going to do something productive? By the way, your tool selection sucks. " She said, her eyes had not left the generator.
Marcus changed, "I don't think that I'm dressed to help."
Amy took a quick look, "Aw man…can't you find some pants or something?"
He wasn't going to start with her, "We never were able to get it working when we got here, it hasn't ran in over thirty years."
"I kind of guessed that." She pulled another pipe and looked though the ends, "Still in good shape, have to keep that one."
"Did they teach you that in the army?"
She gave him a warning glare, "Yeah, we learned to fix anything anywhere. You never know when it would come in handy."
They were actually talking, "Can you get it running?"
"Oh yeah, she's not done yet. The propeller that the rushing water pushes to run the generator is still in good shape, I can get most of the parts off one of the trucks in the yard and jimmy it to it…Hopefully I can get a shower tonight, I hate washing in the river."
"It's not that bad, unless it's in winter." He chucked, she gave him a dirty look.
He took a breath, at least he was trying, "We really need to talk, maybe get something out in the open…"
"What could possibly say that would not make me want to kill you?"
"Can't we just talk without you freaking?"
"Hey, you're the one who started it. If you would have killed me instead of getting your jollies off, then we wouldn't be in this mess!"
Taker growled, "I can still kill you…"
"Then do it!" She screamed, "What are you waiting for?"
Taker turned back into his wolf form without another word and trotted back down the hill, Amy threw the pipe in her hand out the door and began to cry. When will this nightmare end?
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"Life here isn't all bad, Amy." Lita said as she, Torrie, and Amy sat in front of Lita's trailer.
"Speak for yourself Lita, you've been raised as a werewolf. I wasn't." The soldier replied.
"Don't look at it like that. Yeah, you got dealt a fucked hand in your eyes, but try to take this opportunity to see things from the prey's point of view.
Amy and Torrie looked at her confused, Lita sighed.
"Look, you went from being the werewolf hunter to being the werewolf, no matter how it happened. I'm just saying that maybe you should try to look at this through the eyes of your inner wolf…"
"I think she would like to kill the inner wolf." Voiced Torrie.
"Without killing me would be great." Added Amy.
"Alright, let's try a different approach. Amy, you get along with Torrie first shot, yeah she was just like you, I know. But! Kane and I are both purebloods and you get along with us. And I know that you've been here only a few weeks but I know that you've attached yourself to the cubs. I saw you playing with them the other day and you were enjoying it. And…to top it all off, you are now the Alpha female of this pack, that was such a good scrap. So you want to kill Taker for what he did to you, and yes we all know that you have the capabilities to do it. But, isn't there something inside of you that is wondering why he never killed you, but did what he did?"
"Maybe because I'm pregnant? Amy guessed.
"Nope, your not. We could smell it if you were." Grinned Lita as she took a drink of water from her glass, "We can only get pregnant when we go into heat."
"How often does that happen?" Asked Amy.
"About every month and a half to two months." Answered Torrie.
"Great, then I might be due soon…" Amy realized.
"And then all the males will be running around with their tongs hanging out of the mouths…'Torrie began.
"…and their dicks hanging out of their sheaves!" Lita giggled.
"And there's nothing I can do to stop it." Amy looked across the yard ands starred that the log house, "I'm so pissed that this has happened to me and I want him dead so much…he's the one who killed a good family friend. If my brother finds out that it's the same one who got me, poor Chris would loose it."
"When was this?" Asked Lita, Torrie became quiet.
"Three years ago, I think, in Montana." Amy replied, "My brother Chris had found Eddie ripped to shreds with his intestines hanging in a tree…"
Lita and Torrie gave each other a worried look, Amy starred at both of them.
"What? Where you guys there when it happened?"
"I was." Said Lita. I remember the little Hispanic human. And we both know why Taker killed him the way he did."
Amy looked back at Lita in anger, "What do you mean?"
"Amy, please try to think with a clear head when I tell you what happened. All you know is what your brother found in the woods, he doesn't know why it happened. Just promise me that you will listen to what I have to say."
"Fine."
Lita took a breath, it was so hard for her to relive the horror that her pack felt when it happened, "It stated with Molly."
"Who's Molly?"
"Taker's first mate." Voice Torrie.
"Molly was a beautiful woman with a huge heart. The wolfen couldn't hunt worth shit, but she could heal anything that ailed you. She had the softest hands and the sweetest voice when we would howl, she was also the cub caretaker when we were gone out to hunt. To tell you the truth, I don't think there was anyone better than Molly here. Mark loved her so much, they were planning to have cubs when she died."
"I don't think I really want to hear anymore…" Amy was beginning to feel sick to her stomach.
"This is where we walk in the other's paws for a mile." Lita tried to smile to comfort Amy before going on, "One night, Torrie's little one was sick and Molly went out into the woods in Montana, where we were living at the time to get some healing herbs, she never returned. When morning came, Taker sent out a search party to look for her, maybe she got lost…but we werewolves never get lost in the woods. Taker found her wolfen body in a thicket, she was mutilated beyond recognition, they had even skinned her. Her hind leg was still trapped in a bear trap set for us." She paused for a moment, "Your brother and his friend's scent was all over her body. Amy, I'm sorry but it looked like they had tortured her before she died. Marcus almost went mad with grief for her, they had just mated to breed before she ran out into the woods, they were going to have a cub. Marcus had vowed that we no longer hide from your kind. We attack your kind now."
A tear fell from Amy's eye, "That's why he ripped Eddie apart. For revenge…but why didn't he kill me too?"
"You would have to ask him that." Said Lita as her little Cody jumped on her lap, "Just don't bring up Molly, unless you really want to die."
"I'm just going to go, the generator's almost fixed." Amy felt she couldn't listen anymore, "Lita, I'll need to take a look at your hot water heater, to see if its still works. Torrie's trailer is done."
"Yeah, sure…anytime."
"When the generator works, what will we have?" Asked Torrie.
"Lights, hot water, washing machines, fridges, stoves, TVs, radios…"
"RUNNING WATER!" The three shouted and then laughed.
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Taker was just trying to relax as he sat on his couch by candlelight and was going over some maps of the surrounding areas. He had three candles lit, but it was still hard on his human eyes when he read, they had a hard time capturing what little light they could.
He looked at the new front door, it was past nightfall and Amy wasn't in yet. She always came in before night fall and just stayed in his now her room. His heart sank a little. He still couldn't explained why she was here, why she stayed…why he brought her here. The main one, why did he not kill her? She was a human, she killed many of his people!
But yet…there was something about her that made him save her, at least he thought he was…after he thought about it…maybe?
There was a humming noise coming from the basement, Marcus' super hearing heard it loud and clear. Suddenly the old light bulbs hanging off the tattered ceilings began to glow a little, then they began to shine in a brilliant light with the house. The lights had stayed on as he heard the shouting and the cheering from outside.
He looked out and saw that every trailer had lights, and the lights in the polls around the yard made the place light up. As he walked outside, he saw the crowd that had gathered around the garage, Amy was standing there, wiping her greased filled hands with a dirty towel. There was a smile on her face as Lita hugged her, an actual smile.
"Amy honey, I'm sorry how you came here, but I'm not sorry that you did!" Said Lita as she gently faked a jaw punch at Amy.
"I just wanted a hot bath." Was Amy's humble reply.
Taker smiled, at least it looked like she was happy, even just for that moment. He knew it was just a matter of time when she found her place within the pack, even though some of them didn't care for her. But the majority of the pack as there with her, the sight made his heart lift a little. Maybe there was some hope for them after all.
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It well into the morning when Marcus decided to see if Amy could transform into her wolf form, maybe see if she's willing to go on a hunt with him, alone or at least take Lita and Kane with them, so she wouldn't feel too uncomfortable. She seemed to get along with most of the pack, he just wished she would get along with him. After all, she was the current Alfa female and she was his mate.
Since the power was turned on a few days before, she's been on a mission to make sure that everything ran properly around the yard. He thought she needed a break.
"Hey baby." He heard Sara say as she walked into the house, "Want to go for a run to the waterfalls?"
"I was planning on spending some time with Amy today, if she's not too busy…" He replied.
"Like she would give you the time of day! I saw your little bitch running off this morning with Lita and Torrie, I doubt that she'll be back before night fall."
Marcus turned to her, "Sara, I know you're pissed about Amy being here, but you know I never wanted you for a mate. Slamming on Amy every chance you get is not going to score any point with me, it's not her fault she's here. Give it a rest."
The she-wolf moved closer to him and placed her hands on his chest, "We were so close…we would hunt and howl together…remember how you would hold me in your arms under the full moon?"
He pulled her hands away, "Those times are over, Sara. I have a new mate, Amy will be part of this pack for a long time…"
"But she doesn't love you! She hates you! I love you! I deserve to be your mate! Marcus, we are pure bloods, we need to keep our race alive…"
"I'll do it with Amy…"
"No you won't, that bitch is going to find a way to kill you, she's just buying her time! I'm so scared for you!" She laid her head on his chest, "Marcus, she doesn't deserve your love…"
The two hear a threatening growl coming from the front door, as they turned to look, Amy was standing there, in a threatening pose. Her hair was loose and wet, dripping on her semi dry tank top, she was also holding a large trout in her claw like hands. Her eyes were wild and in rage as she threw the fish into the kitchen.
"Get out…." Amy growled at Sara.
The former Alfa moved from her former love, "He was mine way before you got infected…"
"Sara, don't…" Taker tried to stop her but he knew better to get into the middle of a fight between to dominate females.
"Get out Sara….before I take you out in pieces…" Amy growled louder, challenging the she-wolf.
"You better listen to your Alfa, Sara." Taker voiced.
"She'll never be my Alfa!" Sara shouted as she charged for an attack.
Just as the angered she-wolf lunged, Amy grabbed her by the hair and threw her out the door. The feral post human walked to the door and looked down, "Stay out…I can't stand your scent!"
Amy slammed the door closed and walked into the kitchen, picking up her trout from the floor and began to clean it on the counter beside the double sinks. Taker had been quite amazed by this behaviour, was there a possession going on?
He walked to the counter on the other side of the sinks and leaned his back against it.
"Can I ask what that was about?"
She threw the knife across the room, "I don't know why, I just felt like killing her the moment I walked into the house. I guess I'm still pissed about not being able to get my claws back into my fingers."
He looked at her hands, her claws were out, making hard for her to clean the fish any normal human would.
"Are you sure it's just that?"
She looked at him, her eyes were still feral and her ears seem to still be in wolfen form, "What the fuck do you think is it? I just lost it! I'm known for it!"
"Well, what happened after you were in the water? What was so bad?"
"Nothing happened! Torrie and Lita turned into their wolf forms and then I followed. They taught me how to catch trout and we came back. End of story!"
He moved a little away from her, "You can change?"
"How the fuck else could I catch the fish?" She was getting more edgy.
Taker took a good smell of the air around them, a surprised smile crept on his lips.
"Um…Amy…have you been getting cramps any time today?"
"A little this morning…"
Taker began to chuckle, Amy starred at him in confusement.
"What's so funny?" She asked.
"You're going into heat." He laughed.
"WHAT?!?" She stood there, her eyes in shock, "NONONONONONONONONO…"
"It's ok, Amy," Taker tried to comfort her, "It doesn't last that long…"
"FUCK YOU!" She was starting to panic, "I can't be going into heat….this is so wrong…"
"That's why you were pissed that Sara was here," Taker had realized, "And the fact that you can't retract your claws too."
"Oh my god…I can't have puppies…" Amy fell on the floor and began to cry.
Taker's shoulders went slump, "Amy, it's going to be ok…I promise that you won't get pregnant."
She looked at him, her wolfen eyes filled with tears, "I don't believe you…"
Take knelt beside her, "Alright, think about this. I could have forced myself on you all this time since you came here, but I didn't. I left you alone in my room during this entire time. I can't promise you that I won't fuck you, but I will at least not get you pregnant."
"So, you're still going to take advantage of this and fuck me like a dog…"
"God woman, I'm not going to fuck you like a dog!" He pulled her onto her feet, "Just go and take a nice hot bath and go lie down. I'm going to have my hands full keeping the other males away from here."
"Other males?"
"Well, yeah, we're still wolves deep inside Amy, doesn't matter how much you want to try to forget. We still follow our instincts because they're never wrong. But you don't worry about that, I'll make sure that they won't bother you. Just go take your bath."
"And what are you going to do?"
I'm just going to take a ride into town, get some things for you. And besides…you're going to get really cranky soon, more than you are now…and I don't want to be here for that part."
"How cranky?"
He leaned close, "Really cranky, I've seen Lita beat the living shit out of Kane once, and he tried to defend himself!"
"So, I should be ok? Alone I mean…"
"Yeah, I'll just tell Kane to keep an eye on the house when I leave. Just…try not to tear the house apart, ok?"
"Ok…I'll try." She said as she walked into the bathroom, Taker spotted the small smile on her face.
"I'm…just going to go now…" He said as he popped out of the house.
Taker smiled as he walked to his brother's trailer, Kane was outside with Cody. Father and son were playing about before Kane took notice of his brother's presence.
"What's with the smile?" Kane asked as he lifted his son with one hand and threw him on his shoulder, the child giggled with delight.
"Amy's going into heat. I got to run into town and pick up some condoms. Could you just make sure that none of the boys bother her? She's just coming into her aggressive stage of her heat and I would hate to burry one of them if they fucked with her." He couldn't stop the smiling.
"Yeah, sure. But don't expect me to just walk in there…I have enough with Lita!"
"I'm not that bad!" they heard from inside the trailer.
"Yes you are!" Kane shouted back, "But what can I say? I love her!"
"Amy seems to be a little calmer too, she didn't tell me to drop dead today!" Taker still couldn't get the smile off his face.
"Hey, that's a start."
"Well, I'm just going to head out, I want to be back before she looses it."
"I'd hate to see her running loose in that mood." Kane grinned, "By the way, can you pick up a can of frosting? Lita is attempting to bake a cake with the new oven I got for her…I like chocolate."
"Yeah, just make sure you keep Hunter from Amy! He's been known for his sneakiness, Vicky's middle cub had a strange resemblance to him."
"Torrie's in heat too, you won't have to worry about it. But still…if we threw him in the house now…she'll tear him apart!" Kane pondered out loud with a smiled on his face.
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Taker quietly walked into the house, he had been gone all afternoon and most of the evening. All the lights were off, except the little light on the old stove in the kitchen. He took a moment to listen, to see if Amy was still here. Her sent filled the house, the pheromones that she was producing was making his body hard and began to dive him to think with the wrong head, or it might be the right one in this case. The low threatening growl from the master bedroom told him that she was home, but she wasn't happy.
He quietly dropped the shopping bags, full of goodies that she might have a craving for, and other things, and walked to the bed room carrying one bag in his hand. He opened the door slowly, he could tell she was definitely in her heat when the growling grew louder.
He saw her in the dark room, sitting on the mattress on her haunches. Amy still looked human, except for her wolfen traits that showed. Her eyes were still wolfen, as with the enlarged canines she was showing him. Her ears had grew longer and were held strait back on the sides of her head, her back covered in brown soft fur, from her shoulders, right down to her tail that was standing straight up into the air in a in an aggressive manner.
Taker took a step closer, she growled louder then throatily barked.
"Easy Amy…" he said calmly as he knelt down and extended his hand to her, "You know me? Come and smell me honey…I won't hurt you."
Her barking quit, but her growling didn't stop. She took a few steps close to him, still keeping on all fours as she did. She extended her head out and sniffed his hand, her growling stopped and her tail began to wag.
"That's my girl, see? You know who I am…" He pulled his shirt off and began to rub her behind the ears, she move closer to him, wining as she sat between his legs.
"Yeah, I know, Baby." He pulled her head up and kissed her, feeling her teeth against his tong.
She responded by pulling at his jeans, stroking his shaft told him she was ready.
"Ok baby, just hold on a minute…" He replied to her as he pulled off his jeans, she began to sniff at his member, then, began to gently lick the hard shaft.
"Whoa Amy…" He pulled her away, "You'll make be blow before I have a chance to satisfy you…"
She wined again to him as he reached over and grabbed the bag he brought in the room with him, he took out the box of condoms and pulled one out.
"Come here, baby…" He whispered as he picked her up and laid her back on the bed, "I want to make you happy…I really do…"
He kissed her again and began to lick at her nipples then down to her fragrant warmth, her smell alone could drive him to explode. As he began to explore her mound with his tong, she arched her back, to give him full access. Her moans and wines were too much for him, he needed her now.
While still pleasing her, he rolled the condom on, then moved back to kiss her lips. She cried out as he entered her, slowly thrusting back and forth, slowly at first, then the animal with in took over. Marcus couldn't hold it, her cries of pleasure was driving him to climax. He couldn't hold it anymore and gave into the wolf, his speed picked up as he began to bite her neck. Her arms held him tight as her claws began sink deep into his skin, causing his climax to reach its peak. His body shook as he released himself, the she-wolf didn't let go as he rested almost atop of her. They kissed for most of the night, until he finally pulled himself out and laid down beside her. She curled up in his arms, and they fell fast asleep.
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The sound of the lamp crashing in the living room woke Marcus up, he looked beside him, Amy was gone from his side on the mattress. He didn't remember how long they had stayed in the house, every time Amy was awake, she wanted him to please her, and he did. When Kane had come in to drop off a few boxes of condoms, Amy had almost killed him for coming into her den, she had become very territorial during mating.
Now, she was destroying the living room. He got up and looked into the dark room, he spotted her wagging tail behind the couch, she had found something to hunt. He leaned against the kitchen wall and watched as the little mouse ran from behind the couch with Amy in pursuit. He grinned as he watched her stalk the little creature, she looked so innocent…so beautiful.
He just watched in silent, her hunting skills were quite advanced for her time with them. The poor little mouse didn't know which way to turn, at every turn, Amy had almost caught it.
Marcus's thoughts wondered, would she be more docile after her heat leaves? Or would she be more aggressive towards him. All that he knew what he would enjoy this peaceful time with her, the she-wolf recognized her mate and accepted him. Now, would the woman accept the man in time?
"Amy?" He called, her head popped up from behind the couch with a mouse in her mouth.
"Come here, baby." She leaped over the couch and ran to him, stopping before him and dropping the mouse at his feet.
"Yeah, you're a good girl, providing for your pack." He picked her up in his arms, "Come on…I want to mate with you again…"
She yipped in agreement as he carried her into their room, closing the door behind.
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The morning sun began to show it's rays into the window of their bedroom, Taker opened one eye, he didn't feel like getting up. He curled around his sleeping mate and touched her back, the fur was gone, and her tail was no more. Amy was no longer in heat.
He quietly crawled off the bed and grabbed his pants, he didn't want to wake her, it would be better if she woke up alone. At least he was able to get out before she killed him in his sleep. He quietly pulled on his pants and opened the bedroom door to leave.
"I've been awake for an hour…" He heard from the bed, he slowly turned and saw her sitting up, tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry…" He tried to say.
"Did any break?"
He paused, "What?"
"Did any of the condoms break?"
"No…not a one…" He wanted to comfort her so much, to tell her that everything was going to be ok, just once he would like to see her look at him as her feral side did.
"I need a shower…" She said as she got up with the sheets wrapped around her.
She moved past him and into the bathroom, Marcus finished getting dressed and walked to the bathroom.
"Are you going to be ok?" He asked through the door.
"Taker, I really don't want to talk to you right now…please…just leave me alone, I need some time."
At least she said please this time instead of throwing something at him, this could be progress.
"Ok, I'll go out. Just, talk to me later?"
"I guess so…"
He left the house and ran into Kane's, it seemed that talking to him helped Taker deal with Amy. Kane may be younger than Marcus, but he has been mated longer and it seemed that he and Lita had a perfect pairing.
Lita smiled as Taker came through the door, "Hey, you're still alive! Kane thought that you were dead after the second day. Wow…you look glowing."
Taker looked around, "Is Kane around, I need to talk to him."
"Sorry but he took Cody up the mountain today to hunt, they won't be back until sunset. What something to eat?" Lita had made a few meat pies from the deer the boys had brought home the day before.
Taker's stomach growled, "Yeah, I would. I don't remember when the last time we ate was."
Lita handed him a plate of meat pie as he sat down at the table, "You're been in there for six days, poor Amy, she must be sore!"
"She's taking a shower right now…Lita? Can I ask you something?"
She sat down at the table across from him, "Shoot."
"It's about Amy…"
"I kind of figured that."
"It's just that, I don't know what to do to make up for what I've done. I think she knows that she can't go back to her old life, I want to make her so happy here, but I don't know what to do."
"Ah, well, you did put yourself in a bad spot. Hmm…find out what she likes. There's got to be something you can do for her, to show her that you actually care for her and not using her for just breeding. Find out if she has any hobbies, or passions! Her likes, and her dislikes, other than yourself. She's having a hard time here, even if it doesn't show. She misses her brother and she's torn right now."
"Torn?"
"I told her about Molly."
Taker stood up, "You did what?"
"I told her what happened to Molly and why you killed her friend. That's why she's torn."
"Why did you tell her about Molly?"
"Because she needed to know why her friend was killed, women have a thing for whys. Have you noticed that she stopped calling you a parasite? I've noticed that she stopped doing a lot of things to you."
He thought for a moment, "Yeah, she stopped calling me fuck head…I haven't heard her say she'll kill me in a while…and that's because of Molly?"
"Well, yeah! Women are giant saps for tragic love stories! She actually felt sorry for you, I told her about the cub too. I'm telling you, her heart melted. Besides, I was tired of hearing the story of the evil werewolf who kidnapped the fair maiden."
"So…you think that telling her about my mate made her…not be so mean to me?"
"Yeah, it showed her that you were not a mindless killer that so happened to wake up that morning and say 'hey! Let's kill this guy today for no apparent reason!' That's how she thought of us, before you brought her here. Oh she's still pissed at you for raping her, but she doesn't hate you anymore for killing her friend."
"I guess that's a start…I whished you would have told me sooner about telling Amy about Molly…"
"Why? I thought you would enjoy not being picked on by her. But on another note, what to do for your present problem."
"You know, I think I've got an idea on that." He said as he got up, "Thanks for the talk, and the pie."
"No problem, I'll bring one to your house and see how Amy's doing."
"Thanks for being a friend to her."
"Hey, that's what the Beta female does, makes everyone feel at home."
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Amy looked into the fridge, she was so hungry. She had cleaned up the bed room and had found his plastic bag full of the used condoms in the bedroom. She tossed the mess in the garbage as soon as she could, at least he had kept his promise. She did remember every moment, in her heat, she was still herself, but with the animal mind. He never forced her, he didn't have to. But he was so gentle with her, making sure that she was left happy before he was. Amy had discovered that there was a gentleman under that wolf skin. But she still had a hard time dealing with all of this.
The attack on Eddie was explained, she understood why Taker hated her family, but that still didn't explain why he didn't kill her. If she was in his shoes, she would have killed him for what he did to her mate, then go onto the next one. She thought maybe that they were similar, she had wanted revenge on the monster that killed her father.
"Hey Amy, are you dressed?" Lita asked as she walked into the house, carrying a still hot meat pie.
"Yeah…" She replied as Lita placed the pie on the counter.
"Hungry?"
"Starving!" Amy grabbed a knife for the drawer of the counter and began to cut a slice.
"How was your first heat?"
"I guess it went better than I thought. I really believed that he would take advantage of the situation but, he really didn't…I guess…" Amy sat down on the couch and began to eat, "Lita, I really don't know anymore."
Lita sat beside her friend, "I know that it must be hard for you, but Markey is really a nice guy. He's just a big teddy bear inside, but go after any member of his pack, and you'll see the monster he can be."
"I know, he really loves his family, like I do. And I understand he would do anything to protect them, like I would. But…"
"You still can't get over the rape thing. Have you tried to talk to him about it?"
"No…I just…I don't know…everything is still fresh, I can't get past that night."
"He loves you."
Amy turned to her, "Love?"
"Yeah, I thought I saw it before, but I definitely saw it this morning. He loves you, I thought I would never see that look in his eyes again."
"Yeah well, I don't know if I could love him…"
"Just give him a chance, you'll see that he's not a bad guy. By the way, would you know why he's building a chicken coop?"
"What?"
"Yeah, he's rounded up some of the boys and building a chicken coop. I hope he makes it strong, just so that the kids don't get in there and kill them. Chickens are really easy prey."
"He's building a chicken coop?" Amy asked astonished.
"Yeah, on the other side of the garage, he's been building it all morning."
Amy got up and placed her empty dish on the counter before going outside, "I've got to see this."
Lita followed her as they both walked over to the garage, there was indeed a new building up, made from the scraps around the yard, but it looked study and built for at least fifty chickens. The males had even built a study fence, so that she chickens could go outside without getting into danger.
Amy's heart lifted a little, Taker had remembered their talk in the office. She could see him finishing the pen door, his eyes met hers.
"What do you think? His eyes pleaded for a positive response.
"You did a great job." There it was, her approval.
Taker finished and moved beside her, "Do you think it'll be ok for chickens?"
She smiled at him, "Yeah, I think they'll be happy in there."
"Um…do you think we could, go for a walk and…talk?" He asked.
"I'd like that…"
A black and grey wolf jumped in the middle of them, Cody was on his back holding tight. Lita picked up her son as Kane transformed, the look on his face was not a happy one.
"We spotted a lone hunter poaching on the south side, he's already fired at our deer." Kane relayed to his leader.
Taker tuned to Amy, his eyes told her that he didn't want to hurt her, "I have to go…"
"Please, don't kill him. Just…chase him out of the forest or something, but don't kill him."
"I'm not going to make any promises, but I will try." He replied as he and the other males began to disrobe themselves.
The females picked up their mate's clothing as the pack of defenders ran into the woods, Amy was about to pick up Taker's but Sara had come out of no-where and grabbed them.
"These belong to me!" She snarled.
"Sara, I'm in no fucken mood. Just give me the clothes and I won't kill you." Amy snarled back.
"Give it up Sara, they've mated." Lita announced with a smile, "She's Marcus' mate now, get over it."
"You!" Sara roared as she leaped towards Amy, but she didn't reach her.
Chyna had grabbed a hold of the raging she-wolf and tossed her aside, but not before getting the clothes from her.
"Here," Said Chyna as she gave the clothes to Amy, "The Alfa male's clothes belong to the Alfa female. Everyone knows that."
Amy glared back at her, "Thanks?"
"Come on, lets get some stuff for the coop! What do chickens like?" Lita said as she looked inside the coop.
"You know, it's weird that a lone hunter is poaching. Poachers don't go in the forest alone…" Amy thought out loud.
"Yeah well, this one is stupid…" Replied Lita, "Wow, they did do a great job."
Cody smiled at Amy, "The man was funny looking. He had big eyes, daddy couldn't see his face."
"Big eyes?" Asked Amy.
"Cody calls sunglasses big eyes, the guy must have had sunglasses on." Lita poked her head out of the new coop, "What do chickens eat? Can we eat them?"
Amy's eyes grew wide, "Oh no…Taker…"
"What's wrong?" Lita could tell she was distressed.
"He's going into a trap…the pack is going to get ambushed!" Amy yelled as she began to take her clothes off.
"Where do you think you're going? We have to stay here! Females are not allowed to go off on their own after Molly was killed!"
"I don't care about the rules! If I don't get there in time, there won't be a pack left!" Amy dove on the ground as she changed, her paws hit the ground running as she chased the pack's sent.
Lita turned to Chyna, "Yep, she loves him too."
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Amy had a hard time keeping their trail, she was still learning to be a wolf but at least she could still find Taker's scent. She ran though the woods as fast as she could, she really didn't know where she was going but his smell was guiding her. Her heart beat faster than it was supposed to, the fact that taker and his pack was headed straight for her brother's trap terrified her, and she was scared to find out why.
She stopped and looked around, she had caught up with their scents, but she couldn't see them. She lifted her head and took a long smell, there were humans in the forest. She had to act fast, she needed to find the point-man, the one to fires the first shot at the unsuspecting beast. She prayed that it wasn't Chris, if it was, what would she do?
Amy crouched low and began her search, it was hard to find their scents. She remembered that they covered their smell to hide from the wolfen. There had to be a way to find them…then it hit her up the muzzle, the smell of gun powder. She crept silently until she spotted him knelt on the ground in complete camouflage and his high powered rifle, and it wasn't Chris.
It was John standing as point-man, the look on his face showed the sleepless nights since her disappearance. Amy ached for him, she wanted to tell him she loved him, wanted to be with him, but now she couldn't. There was no chance with John, their story was over before it started.
She stood in silence behind him, pondering what to do. Then she noticed his rifle go up, and the black furred target in his sight. She had to stop him for shooting Taker, but how?
She took a few more steps and touched his back with her paw, the man froze and slowly looked behind him. He stared at her in fear and anger at the same time, she hoped that wagging her tail would show him that she was friendly…she hoped she was doing it right.
John starred at the wolf, her ears were forward and her tail was wagging. He had not seen this one before and the fact that she was just sitting there instead of trying to kill him confused him…until the dog tags sparkled in the dim light.
He slowly touched them, watching her response as he pulled the tags closer, then looked back at her in disbelief.
"Oh no…Amy…" He whispered, "Oh…my poor Monkey…"
She wined as she placed her paws on his chest and nuzzled his neck, John wrapped his arms.
"Oh honey…if Chris finds you…oh baby…please…tell me this isn't happening.
The look in her eyes told him it was, she looked behind him and saw the pack, ready to launch their attack. She had to get them to stop, but she had to see her family, to let them know she was ok at least. Amy looked back at John, then back to the pack.
John pulled off his belt, "It's ok Amy, we'll get you back to the house and start searching for a cure…"
Amy guessed what he was about to do, it left her no choice. As he tried to wrap the belt around her neck, she bit hard on it and pulled with all her might, causing John to loose balance and fall on the ground, making a hell of a lot of racket.
"John!" She heard Chris say over his radio, "What are you doing?"
Amy began to bark as loud as she could, she didn't know if it sounded to the pack to get out, but she had to try without bloodshed. She could hear gun fire as the pack scrambled, since she had the hunter's cover blown, the hunters ran towards the barking as the wolves retreated into the forest.
"Amy! What the fuck? Why?" John looked at her in dismay.
She wined at him, and ducked as soon as a bullet when wising over her head. She leaped into the air and ran off, John turned and saw Dave and Bobby rushing up to him, their riffles still spitting out shells at the she-wolf.
"HOLD YOUR FIRE!" John shouted over the radio, "I REPEAT! HOLD YOUR FIRE! DO NOT SHOOT THE BROWN AND WHITE WOLF!"
The two hunters met up with john and looked at him quizzically.
"What happened?" Asked Bobby.
"Amy, she was just right here. She was that wolf! We have to find her!" John exclaimed as he looked around.
"Hold up! Are you saying that wolf we were shooting at was Amy?" Dave questioned.
"It was her, she didn't attack me, she had her dog tags on. Oh god Dave, what are we going to do?"
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Amy had a hard time running with the bullet in her shoulder, the pain was unbearable but she knew she had to run back to the yard. She never thought she would run away from them, she didn't even get a chance to see Chris. What would it matter if she did? Would he kill her or save her? Did she really need saving?
The black wolf leaped in front of her, causing her to yip, he didn't look happy, What are you dong here?
She moved her ears back and began to wag her tail, You were running into a trap! Chris has been using the single hunter farce on your kind for years! While you guys were hunting down Ray, Chris and his group were moving in on you! John almost shot you!
His green eyes soften, You came out here to save me?
Well…yeah…what the hell was she going to say? Your pack needs you…
YOU'RE BLEEDING! He yelped.
Yeah…but it's only a flesh wound…ouch! She yelped again as she tried to move her front leg.
He began to lick her wound, I'm going to rip him apart…
No! she barked, there will be no more blood shed! Let it go Taker, just let it go…please!
He looked at her worried eyes, because he's your brother?
Yes! Please! Let him be! Stop hunting the humans and the humans will stop hunting you!
He will not stop until we are all dead! And seeing you like this, it just adds fuel to his fire!
One of us has to make the first…ouch! She yelped again as Taker tried his best to clean the blood off her white fur.
Come on, I'm taking you home and I don't want to hear anything about it!
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Amy laid on her bed, her shoulder was almost healed. Taker wouldn't let her out of bed, or out of the house for that matter. He was still upset that she took off after them, she could have been killed he would tell her over and over. She rolled around in the covers, being stuck like this was killing her.
She decided to get up and get dressed, she wasn't going to take it anymore. She was going outside and that was that. Even though Lita and Torrie stayed by her side most of the time, it was Taker that she really wanted to talk to.
She got outside and looked around, Taker was no where to be seen. She walked around the yard, asking if anyone had seen him. It was Lita who informed her that he was across the river to the waterfalls, Amy made a dash line and followed his scent.
It didn't take her long to find him, he was sleeping in wolf form under an old oak near the waterfalls. She knelt beside him and brushed his fur with her hand.
"Taker?"
He lifted his head, his tail began to wag.
"We need to talk."
He changed and sat beside her, "About what?"
"About…us…"
"I don't know what to say or do for you to stop hating me! I fucked up! I know! Just tell me how to fix this! Please…"
She leaned her head on his shoulder, "The coop was a nice start."
He wrapped his arms around her, "You had me terrified in the woods with the hunters, I thought that they would have killed you."
"But they didn't."
He turned her face to meet his, "Why did you go after me?"
"Because the moment I realized that you were heading for a trap made me sick to my stomach, the thought of you being shot terrified me, so we're even."
"Should I take that as a sign that you don't hate me anymore?"
"No…I don't hate you anymore. I still need some time to figure this out. Chris must be so upset right now, his sister betrayed him."
Taker kissed the top of her head, "Maybe you now know why I did what I did. I was out there to get revenge for Molly's death, I wanted to make all you hunters pay. But when I saw you walk out of your truck for the first time, I think that's when I fell I had to have you. I guess that's why I rapped you, because I didn't want to kill you and the pack wouldn't hurt their own."
"We chose each other against our races, wow…we are the same aren't we?"
"Is this life so bad Amy? I mean, I know that it's not what you're used to but…you could make it yours you know."
"Let's just take this one step at a time, ok? I'm trying. It's hard to let go of the past, you should know."
He held her closer, "I know, I still think about Molly almost everyday."
"I'm really sorry about Molly, you must have loved her very much."
"I did," he kissed her lips, "But I have you now, if you'll have me."
"Ok, we'll give this a try, but we're not having puppies until I say we do! Got it?"
"Yes ma'am!" He kissed her again, "Can we…you know…"
She kissed him back, "Yes…right now?"
"Well, I am ready to go," he chuckled as he began to undress his mate, "But you're not."
"Fine, but I'm on top this time!" She giggled as she pushed him on his back and kissed him.
"Honey, you can be on top anytime!"
To be continued…