"Yummy"        He fell on the berth as she came all over him. His claws were sharp. He was careful not to dig them into her flesh. He would be careful enough. He knew what she wanted at the moment. He was supposed to grab some sleep. She had actually advised him to do just that but she happened to be that who wouldn't avail him. He couldn't push her away. He couldn't ignore her. He couldn't resist. She was more than what she seemed to be. She wasn't only beautiful but enchanting. He wasn't so disciplined to ignore a lady of such make. And of course he did love her. He was actually confused. He didn't know who loves who more amongst the two of them. He wasn't sure if he did love her than she loved him or vice versa. But one thing he was damn sure about was the fact that he could kill for her. What had made him subdue the crazy Poseidon because of her. Hw would do everything to protect her. He would a

[Quite the numbers of things to discuss now...]      Aside from the tone of their skins, they looked more like humans. Or to say, they were humans. Like gods who were humans. The tone of their skin was glazed with ash and does have its stray. Everyone there was retaining the human form. They always were. Hardly would he see many of them take the form of wolves. Space shifting wasn't really a thing until they were faced with quite the battles or had reasons to fleshen their rage or suit their wishes. Sundry things did propel sundry reactions from each of them. He knew those he could count on. His father wasn't actually one of them. He had no idea why he was feeling so odd about him. An instinct loaned him the felon fact that he hated the fact that he was the Alpha. Probably he was jealous. He couldn't really be sure. He was making hypotheses. He hadn't made himself an Alpha. He had been made by the mates. His was not to turn the offer down. Was he

    "And who do we have here?"      Kinda a sac was taken away from his head. Twas like a hood or something close to it. He tried to remember what had happened. He was making efforts to sweep the smithereens of memories into a whole and set the whole for a deal. He wasn't sure if that was the best thing. But obviously he wasn't sure what the best thing was or would be at that moment. His mental ken was widening and he was trying to think in vain. His throbbing thoughts were heaving sighs. He wanted to contain them but he wasn't sure how to go about that. He could never be sure. Why would he? Twas really happening too suddenly and he had no time to make meaning of the whole shit. He was being cautious what feeling to make of the present condition. He didn't want to make a stray ones which would mar him. He actually could make rage of it. But how bout if twas licked by the fiercer fury of whoever they were. He also c