7 comments/ 29644 views/ 19 favorites Fullmoon Wedding Ch. 01 By: AmbrosiaBlood The clacking of computer keys could be heard echoing through the hollow walls of the house. Katrina was working late again on a college project that needed to be complete upon the next Monday, which was actually a week away but Katrina could care less being one of those that got things done as early as possible. With a heavy sigh she realized that it was time to stop for the night and have to continue the next day though she was supposed to go to the wedding rehearsal for her younger sister Amelia. "Who has a rehearsal on a Tuesday during school?" Katrina grumbled absently to herself while she put away her things. Pulling on her heavy coat Katrina swung the strap of her bag over her shoulder, grumbling her way over to the door. Swinging open the heavy slab of metal Katrina was met with a cold blast of wind to her exposed face and head. Winter semester had never been her favorite, she liked the cold and the longer nights, also the snow was very beautiful to her but sometimes it was just too cold, or too, dark etc. As she headed to her car Katrina was cursing soundly under her breath, and under the howl of the wind, until she realized that it was not the wind howling around her, but a beast in the dark. Katrina was smacked against the cold steel of her black Chevy van, a present from her parents, the air completely leaving her lungs. A large furry body pressed against her shoving Katrina's face roughly into the snow as hot breath flowed over the back of her neck. Shivers of fear and cold started to over take her body as the beast released a strange pleased purr from it's chest. The creature's rough tongue ran over the back of her neck as though it would eat her up at any moment. Suddenly Katrina felt the press of something hard and hot under her shirt which had ridden up along with her jacket. She released a cry of surprise and fear realizing that it was in fact the beast's cock against her back. "No, don't you dare! Bad dog! Get off my back you fucking beast." Katrina's voice squeaked as she shouted the words at the creature who just released another pleased purr as though it were happy that she was fighting back. The shivering of her body grew worse, but strangely the beast grabbed her keys and unlocked the back of her car. Katrina froze, realizing what the creature's intentions were for the back of her van, which was lacking the rows of seats because her sister had demanded Katrina deliver the tables and chairs to the rehearsal hall. Katrina would be paying her sister a visit if she lived through this. Picking her up the creature took Katrina to the back of her van opening it up and tossing her inside, following her quickly and closing the door just as quickly. Jumping back from the creature now that she was free, trying to escape out the side door of her van. The thing was a blur as he slammed the door closed while catching her around the waist to pull her back against his hot form. His voice was never a growl and hard to understand but Katrina understood them clearly. "Do not run from me lovely." Another deep intake of breath against her neck while she rested limp against him from shock. The purring coming from his chest again "Fertile, so ripe and ready for me." "No fucking way! I don't wanna have your puppies!" "Werewolves, not puppies.... No choice... Can't hold on, smell so good...." Claws shredded Katrina's clothing as though they were paper, but he was more gentle with her bra and panties, leaving her jacket mostly in one piece other then the fact that all the buttons were gone. Once she was nude the creature handled her even more gently, claws moving away from her skin as he pulled Katrina back against his body while she was on her hands and knees, rubbing the head of cock against the lips of her pussy. Katrina was suddenly wetter then she had ever been in her life, drawing another purr from behind her. He worked his cock into her pussy with short slow strokes since he was so big in wolf form. Licking up her spine he sank his cock in to the base, his furry balls slapping against her thighs while a cry fell from her lips. Digging her nails into the carpet of her van Katrina held on for dear life as he started to pump into her body ever so gently. Grunts and moans filled the air from both of them as the head of his cock rubbed her g-spot, causing more of her juices to come forth and coat his cock. A low growl rumbled up from his chest as he leaned over her back opening his muzzle wide. Sinking his teeth into her shoulder he began to slam his cock into Katrina's soaking pussy making her cry out in both pleasure and pain. Blood dripped down her shoulder and breast as pleasure overran the pain in her shoulder. As he fucked her senseless he pulled back from her shoulder licking the wound he had left behind to show as his mark, show she was his alpha female. When the smirk crossed his muzzle the orgasm tackled them both, casing their backs to arch and moans to come forth, his ending in a howl of triumph. While Katrina still shook from the orgasm he had given her she felt a strange shifting behind her, human arms coming around her waist. Feeling herself starting to slip into unconsciousness she felt him pull her close almost protectively. Before she could sleep Katrina looked over her shoulder to find a tan well muscled man laying beside her, long black hair spread out behind him. "Who are you?" Katrina asked in a dreamy voice. "Donovan Blacroad.... Prince of my clan, and you are now my alpha female Katrina Remington. Sleep." She did not want to believe his words but somehow found them true as she lay in his arms, drifting off to the deepest sleep she had had since her father died. Donovan snuggled against her back, burying his face in Katrina's thick red hair while running hands over her pale skin like looked almost vampires he had grown up seeing. With another happy purr Donovan slipped into sleep himself. After many hours of sleep Katrina woke with a jolt, her body protesting the movement as she looked to the dash board of her van seeing it was only an hour before her sister's rehearsal. Not only on a Tuesday but early in the day as well. When she tried to move Katrina found two things, she was naked and there were arms wrapped around her waist. Turning to look she shrieked when she found the man who had raped her still sleeping against her back. "Too early for screaming Katrina. Go back to sleep." "Let go of me you bastard!" "Well since you are kind of mine for the rest of eternity.... No." "The hell-?" Donovan went from laying to sitting up with his face less then an inch from hers in less then a blink of the eye. A sly smile slipped across Donovan's lips right before he pressed them against hers, almost biting at her mouth before pulling back. "With that bite on your shoulder your fate is connected to mine for the rest of my immortal puppy dog life. Lucky you that you get to stay human Katrina." "How do you know my name? You been stalking me or something?" "Once a wolf finds his mate it is an automatic exchange of memories, you have mine as well deep down. You can see them now can't you?" Katrina's eyes widened, she had had strange dreams through the night of places she had never been, times, people she had never met but joked and drank with. Then there were things she had not wanted to see, her- no Donovan's cock driving into other women besides her, and these memories brought instant rage since one had not even happened a week ago. "Go fuck one of your whores Donovan!" "No, I will only have you from now on Katrina. I can take more then one female into my bed and my life but your fire, and your memories have captured me. Besides, if you look deeper you will see those females were merely breeders, used to keep the line alive. Our children will be the heirs to my clan." His hand went to her lower stomach rubbing over her flesh with an extremely smug smirk on his face that she really wanted to slap away with all her might but could not seem to bring herself to do so. "I hope our first is a son..." "Wait, I can not be pregnant after one fuck." "You can and you are, and please stop cursing at me love, it does not become your beautiful features." "If I am... Pregnant, what do you plan to do" "Take care of you and our child the rest of my life, which will last forever unless certain things happen." "We'll have to get....... Married." "As you wish, whatever will please you and your family." "Yea well, since I was looking for a date anyway, would you come with me to my sister's wedding rehearsal?" "Indeed I will, but first. I need to have you again." "We've got less then an hour, no time!" "Plenty of time." With that Donovan silenced Katrina with another breath taking kiss to her pale lips, a soft growl coming from him. To Be Continued!!! Fullmoon Wedding Ch. 02 Donovan was nearly walking on air by the time he and Katrina pulled into the drive of her mother's house. Katrina was pregnant, he could smell it in the air every time she moved, his clan now had an heir when he became king himself. Unfortunately she had been grumbling things to herself since she realized they would be late to her sister's little party. Donovan had never understood the ways of human "marriages," or engagements, but he did understand that it was important to his mate. After Katrina got out of the van Donovan was right on her heels while they walked up to the house, enjoying the smell of her skin and the mixed juices still in her pussy. Before she could reach for the doorbell he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her roughly against his chest, his mouth instantly seeking hers in an all consuming kiss. When Katrina responded Donovan released a pleased growl, pushing her up against a wall and snaking his hand under her black silk top. When a few minutes passed by, or a few seconds, the front door opened and Katrina's mother shrieked at the sight of Donovan feeding at Katrina's mouth while drawing moans from her and massaging her breast. Katrina froze in his arms, shifting her eyes to look at her mother while he drew back, taking his hand away from under her shirt. "Katrina Anne Remington! What do you think you're doing?" "Uh, making out in front of your house?" Before Katrina's mother could say anything more Donovan stepped between them, turning on the charm. "Now Mrs. Remington, we were just celebrating, but I must apologize for going too far in front of your home." "Celebrating what?" Suspicion dripped from the woman's voice. "Katrina has agreed to marry me. Is this not worth celebrating?" The shock on her mother's face was priceless and neither Donovan nor Katrina would trade it for the world. It took Mrs. Remington a few minutes to compose herself after such a shock but Donovan had to give her some credit since most women who hated their daughter as much as this woman obviously did would have done much more then look a little shocked. Grumbling under her breath Katrina's mother stepped aside, letting them both into the house where her family was gathered. Eyes roamed over Donovan, a few of them flat out looking at him as though they would jump his bones first chance they got, others were stares of pure venom even though they did not know anything about Donovan himself. His arm around Katrina's waist got many stares as well while they moved to an unoccupied corner of the room. Donovan was not comfortable in a cramped space filled with so many people, humans to boot. Katrina took a seat on the couch in the corner, releasing a heavy sigh as she did so before looking to him again, he just smiled and sat next to her wrapping his arms around her again. Katrina could not understand what it was about Donovan that called to something so deep and beast-like within herself but it called none the less and she seemed to be answering it. A few of her cousins dressed in less then formal, a.k.a. slutty attire, stared at him as though he were the only man left on the planet yet Donovan only looked at her. Feeling a tad crowded Katrina stood from the couch, motioning Donovan to stay where he was and headed into the kitchen seeking something to cool her fire. Once inside the disturbing pinks, baby blues and other disconcerting colors of her mother's kitchen, Katrina moved around trying to find the cooler her mother always had full of drinks at any kind of get together. As soon as she found the cooler she bent over shifting her hand through the ice to find a Coke when Katrina felt a hand on her shoulder, a big one. Looking over she came face to face with the last person she ever wanted to see her ex, very rich and very abusive boyfriend Derek. She knew what was coming before Derek pulled her backwards then smacked her hard across the face, the inside of her cheek being cut by her teeth from the force of it. Derek's blue eyes were lit up with rage as they usually were whenever he executed his, "right," to beat on her. Katrina stayed leaning heavily on the counter, shock from the blow still paralyzing her as Derek began his rant that would end with more fists flying for her face. "Who the fuck is he huh? You're supposed to be my girl you stupid whore, mine not whatever cock that comes along!" "We haven't been dating for months Derek..." "Shut up you cheating whore, did I tell your slut mouth that it could wag and words could come out? Fuck no. Now, you are going to get on your knees and suck my cock while begging me to forgive you. Do it, or I'll make you bleed." Even though Katrina was already technically bleeding, she just glared at Derek giving him a firm shake of the head as an answer to him. And this of course earned her another smack across the face, or would have if Donovan had not caught Derek's hand first. Donovan's eyes had sifted to an eerie green almost the color of neon, as a low growl trickled from his throat. "What is this I see? A human with a small dick and a huge ego trying to beat my mate? I think not little boy." "Let go you stupid fuck. This has nothing to do with you!" "Katrina Anne Remington is mine, and will give herself freely in ceremony upon the next full moon no matter what enemies might get in our way or say to stop us, correct my dear Katrina?" Even though she was horribly confused yet thrilled that Donovan had saved her Katrina nodded her head to him. Donovan smiled wickedly as that was the only answer he had required before disposing of the foolish human with a quick blow to the chin. Though Donovan wanted to beat Derek until he had made up for every beating Katrina had suffered he held himself back and only kicked him in the gut once, and with great pleasure. Turning back to her he took her into his arms, breathing her scent deeply into his lungs. "You broke it off with him months ago, why did he do such a thing to you?" "Because my mother is constantly telling him that I want him back even though he is abusive. She just cares about the money and seeing me in a shit ton of pain." "Never again." Leaning into her Donovan captured Katrina's lips with his own, tasting blood deep within her mouth only driving the kiss deeper as he fed off of the blood and remaining fear from the attack. By the time the kiss ended they were both panting and Donovan's hands on Katrina's ass slid to her thighs lifting her up to sit spread eagled on the counter. When he pulled back Katrina released a whine her nails digging into his shoulders and trying to pull him back to her but he just grinned and knelt before her burrowing under her shirt with his head. A surprised cry, though soft and quiet came from Katrina as Donovan nipped at the pale flesh of her inner thighs. Burying his nose in her lace covered pussy he took a deep breath, smelling how ready she was and the smell of their developing baby. Hooking a finger inside her panties he slid them to the side to find her pussy shiny and slightly dripping. He released a pleased growl before spreading her lips apart and licking slow circles around her clit with his tongue. Once he heard the muffled moan from Katrina's lips he smiled again and moved down stroking his tongue up and down her pussy slowly, bringing a hand up to dip a finger into her clenching hole. After a few minutes of this Donovan was yanked to his feet by her, Katrina showing amazing strength as she slid from the counter and pushed him gently to the floor of the kitchen. Kissing his lips briefly Katrina moved down his body to the zipper of his pants, sliding it down then pushing her hand inside to release his cock all the while Donovan laying almost in shock on the floor. Eyeing his cock for a moment she slid the back of her tongue over the head of his long hard shaft gaining her a moan from the oh so tough werewolf. Unfortunately she did not get far after that as Donovan had tortured himself with her pussy he did not have the patience to let her have her way with his cock, he would give in to her next time when they had been together a little longer. Sitting up he gripped her arms, pulling her up and off his aching cock then forward so her chest was pressed flat against his. Moving his hands to her waist Donovan guided her entrance to his cock, thrusting his hips up to sink in all the way to the base in a single stroke as he had wanted to do the first time they were together. Laying back down he slid her blouse up, and unhooked the front clasp of her bra so that her breasts swung free as she began to ride his cock. Thrusting up into her heat he growled, cupping one breast in his right hand as his left stayed on her hip, gripping her flesh as they slammed against each other. Her juices coated his cock so quickly it almost made him pass out from the pleasure as her velvety inner muscles gripped at his cock as he slammed up into her writhing body. Katrina's pussy twitched around Donovan's cock letting him know that even though they had not been going long his mate was close to her climax which suited him just fine because his cock was craving release as well. "Cum for me my beautiful mate! Cum for me and no other." "Oh Donovan... I'm gonna... Oh God!" Katrina's back arched beautifully as the orgasm crawled up her spine and into the back of her skull, which made her pussy clamp down hard on his still thrusting cock, making it hard to pump into her body. After a few pumps into her shivering body Donovan came as well, releasing his seed deep into Katrina's womb while a scream echoed through the kitchen. Looking over Derek's unconscious body Donovan saw Mrs. Remington in the doorway, watching him pump his still hard cock into the dripping pussy of her daughter. Oh this was going to be fun... To be continued!!! Fullmoon Wedding Ch. 04 Before the break of dawn the next day Donovan was roused from his slumber far to early by hard pounding on his door. More then likely Kay had gone to tell the Elders he had brought a human into their midst. But Donovan was not sure anymore if his mate was indeed human as he had thought when first tracking her fertile scent through the snow storm. Yawning wide he kissed Katrina's temple being sure not to wake her as he slid from the bed and into a pair of black jeans. Moving to the door he took a good sniff before opening it to see Kay's smiling face as she looked up at him practically glowing. This did not bode well. "The Elders want to see you Donovan, something about your mate hood being invalid. Might want to hurry." "If this is because of you Kay, I will bring vengeance upon you so horrible you will beg for death. You will no hurt Katrina while I deal with the Elders, that is an order." As Donovan ran for the Elder's Hall Kay felt a very wicked smile cross over her face before she entered Donovan's room, her golden eyes instantly falling on the slumbering human. Inching silently towards the bed Kay pulled a set of leather cuffs from her jacket and jean pockets. She wouldn't hurt the human oh no, but she had other things in mind like tying and gagging the whore until Kay made Don come to his senses. Slowly Kay wrapped the cuffs around the human's ankles and wrists, the chains from the cuffs connecting to the bed and stretching the little mortal out so she could not get free somehow. Just as Katrina's eyes began to open from all the movement Kay had been doing, Kay forced a ball gag into the mortal's mouth and tied it into place. "Now there's a good girl. You're gonna sit here real quiet while I use my charms on Don aren't you? Yes you are. And I'm so nice that I'll let you watch." "Watch what Kay?" Kay turned to find Donovan standing in the doorway of his room still wearing only a pair of black jeans. Hearing Katrina sob behind the gag in her mouth gave Kay a sick sense of pleasure that she could not keep from her eyes. Rage filled Donovan's eyes as he stepped into the room, light glinting off the clan ring he wore on his finger meaning he had been successful with the Elders, though Kay had not thought she'd spent that much time binding the mortal. "Be gone from my sight Kay, I will have you branded as rogue and hunted for this!" "You can not do that to someone who has challenged the Alpha. And that is what I have done here. You best train your female lest you want her dead instead of injured by my claws." With that lovely comment Kay moved from the bed and left the room, heading down to the Elders Hall to put her plans into action. Once Kay had left Donovan stared down at Katrina, strangely finding the bindings rather exciting but he knew it was not the best time to test them out. Moving slowly to the bed he unchained his mate, pulling her into his embrace once she was freed he could feel her body shaking while she cried silently. Running fingers through her crimson hair Donovan was not sure what to do, for once in his life he felt as helpless as the countless deer he had hunted and consumed with his pack members. "I'm sorry Katrina... What a useless mate I am if I can not protect my own woman from one such as Kay." "How could you have known Donovan?" Donovan held her tightly against his body, his every instinct screaming at him to take Katrina far from his clan home, far from anything that would harm her but of course he did not really have those options did he? Katrina was mother to his first child since his seed had not set in any woman but her, she was his destined mate given to him by whatever divine forces might be out there. Once again running fingers through her long hair Donovan was very aware that Katrina was nude under the covers that separated them, though this excited him all he could do was sigh. "Something's wrong Donovan, what is it?" "Kay is going to issue a Challenge." "The hell for?" "Because even with all my wandering to other women Kay always thought I would return to clan home one day and be her official mate. I had never planned on doing so, and made that clear to Kay but it never sunk in, obviously." "Obsessed little thing is she?" "Oh yes, always trying to stop my relationships with other women, attempting to turn my attention and affections towards her instead. But all it took was my destined mate disguised as a small mortal woman to make my wandering stop along with having soul focus on a single woman, you Katrina." "You are a charmer I have to give you that Donovan, also you're great in the sack which only aids you in the quest for my heart." "Yes well, over the next week Katrina, you are going to despise me." A week later Katrina was about as prepared as she was going to be for the Challenge. Along with learning all the rules Donovan had taught her how to defend herself from a certain nasty werewolf bitch. He did not think that she would be able to keep up with Kay in regards to speed and strength but he'd taught her to use her head first and everything else second. Strangely enough Katrina had been able to keep up with him during the training, meeting him blow for blow and catching him off guard a few times while working out. On the way to the gathering circle Donovan took Katrina's hand in his, not wanting to let go for all the world but not having much choice once they arrived in a place that looked oddly like Stonehenge. Before Katrina could move away as was custom Donovan pulled her close bringing his lips to her ear so he could whisper to her. "No matter what happens today Katrina, I love you, and you are my only mate." After that Donovan let her go and walked to his throne beside that of his father the pack leader. Katrina felt almost paralyzed, he loved her and there was an answering feeling deep in her chest. Shaking herself Katrina moved to the center of the stone circle, facing off with Kay who wore just a tank top and shorts as Katrina was. There would be no weapons even though Katrina was not a werewolf like Kay was, though the bite Donovan had given her when they met was bringing out something strange in her that had lain dormant until now. Donovan's father, Patrick, stood up from his throne shifting his eyes to look at Kay. "Challenger of my son's mate, do you pick first blood or to the death?" "Death oh great pack leader. The only way Donovan will be released from her spell is through death alone!" "So be it, claws are allowed but no changing into a wolf or wolf man form, understood?" Both Kay and Katrina nodded to the pack leader in answer along with being a sign of respect. Turning their full attention back to each other Katrina smirked when she saw that Kay had already brought out her razor sharp claws. Moving with her inhuman speed Kay ducked down intending to slice Katrina's legs so that the human could not run away or do much in the way of real fighting, unfortunately Katrina saw the move coming and leapt over Kay's head just missing those claws. Landing in a soft crouch Katrina felt Kay behind her in an instant, claws aiming for her back which was a low blow but Katrina spun around sliding Kay's blow to the side, claws grazing her arm. Taking advantage of their position Katrina jabbed her fist hard into Kay's chest making the werewolf cough loudly and stumble back in surprise. Something dark was rising inside Katrina, almost to the point where she could not control it anymore. Falling to her knees Katrina grabbed her head, pain shooting through her entire body as though she would explode if she did not get release soon from whatever was building within her. Donovan rose from his seat only to be held back by his father when Kay leapt into the air, claws aimed for Katrina's head. Right before Kay's claws could connect a blast of darkness flowed out of Katrina, throwing the werewolf into one of the stone pillars while Katrina stood up slowly. Black eyes shifted over the unconscious werewolf while Katrina moved forward slowly, darkness thickening around her, turning day into night while she made her way to Kay. Donovan could not believe what he was seeing, something had been odd about Katrina but he had never thought she would turn out to be a Shadow Walker, a controller of darkness. Stepping in front of Kay, Katrina reached out to wrap both her hands around Kay's neck shaking the wolf until golden eyes blinked up at her. "Do you give up? I'd rather not kill you." "No! Donovan will be mine." "Not in a million years lady, so just give up, at this point you'll never win." By that point it seemed Kay had noticed the darkness around Katrina because she began to shiver in Katrina's hold a soft whimper coming from her. "All right! I give in!" "Good, and you will never Challenge again, nor will any other female who wishes to survive." Releasing Kay, Katrina stood up straight turning to look at Donovan who had wrestled out of his father's grip and come to her side. Moving up to her Donovan wrapped his strong arms around Katrina, feeling almost relieved when the darkness dissipated from around her body and his. Sliding her hands over Donovan's back Katrina held him close while she sensed the need in all those around them to remove him from her arms and perhaps kill her though she was his destined mate. Before anyone could blink Katrina and Donovan were gone from the circle, from clan home itself. Instead they were standing in Katrina's small rented house almost half the state away. Holding Donovan tightly Katrina shifted so that she could press her lips to his, his instant reaction to deepen the kiss so he could swallow her sweet taste. "I'm not suited to be your mate anymore am I?" "Shadow Walkers are rare and powerful, I am glad you are one Katrina. Now I do not have to worry about you half as much as I had been." "Oh so you were troubled when you thought I was a normal human?" "Let us not fight, you won the challenge so now you must claim your prize, me. But before that... Do you love me Katrina?" Katrina's hands went to his shoulders pushing him down hard on the bed that had been to his back. Within seconds Donovan's clothes were stripped away along with Katrina's while she climbed up his body to straddle his waist feeling his cock poke at her though she knew he was shocked at her behavior. Smiling softly to him Katrina pressed her lips to his, licking his bottom lip softly feeling him resist her lustful pull on him so he could hear her answer. "Yes Donovan, I love you." She could barely get anything out after the yes because Donovan's arms came around her body fast and tight, his kiss falling upon her lips roughly. Katrina felt relived that he did not see her differently even after her little display of power in the circle, also she now felt complete in his arms that she could love him and stand by his side without being a burden. When Donovan's cock sank deep within her body Katrina could almost feel the baby within her womb celebrate their joining of bodies. Their mouths did not split apart the entire time they made love, Donovan's thrusts hard and almost impatient while he heard Katrina's soft moans muffled and captured by his mouth. Digging her nails into his shoulders Katrina rocked her hips against his thrusts, taking his full length each time her body came down on him. It felt like an eternity before Donovan sped up his pumping into her sensitive body, her moans becoming more urgent as she opened her eyes to look into his, hers having turned black with all the pleasure she was drowning in. Just as Katrina's pussy began to tighten down on his cock with her orgasm Donovan came hard inside her, filling her to overflowing as her pussy contracted around his cock almost like a snake. Pulling back to look into his eyes once again Katrina could not help but smile as she saw the smug smile on Donovan's lips right before he pushed her onto her back starting all over again like the lustful wolf he was. To Be Continued Fullmoon Wedding Ch. 05 By the time that Katrina woke up enough to realize where she was and what was going on it was weeks later, full moon light streaming into the window within her room, washing over there nude forms. Groaning from the soreness in her body she rolled over to come face to face with Donovan's sleeping form, the situation almost ironic to her as she smiled softly. Reaching her hand out Katrina stroked her thumb over Donovan's cheek, happy that he did not see her as the monster that his family did. Snuggling closer to his warmth she brushed her lips against his, getting an automatic reaction from him though he was still sleeping peacefully. Releasing a soft squeak of joy when he ruled her body under his Katrina knew the instant he woke up, able to feel the triumphant smirk on his face though her eyes were closed with pleasure. "Ah, a sight to wake up to indeed." "Come on Donovan! I need to get out of bed eventually." "Not right now you don't, I hungered for you in my dreams though you were right next to me. We make love, then dinner, I will take you somewhere nice." "But I'm a mess, I need a shower first." "Wonderful idea my love." Scooping her into his arms Donovan slid from the bed and walked into Katrina's bathroom finding the shower stall small but just big enough for what he wanted to do to her. Turning on the water he moved back to her, kissing her lips with all the passion and love that burned in him for her, and her alone. Katrina responded in kind before gripping his shoulders and dragging him under the hot spray of water. Grabbing her ass in his hands, Donovan pulled Katrina up his body so he could capture the hard peaks of her nipples between his lips and teeth, sucking hard and torturing her with his tongue. Katrina's hands dug into his shoulders while she squirmed against the wall to her back, moaning deep in her throat as Donovan pressed his hand against her hungry pussy. Growling deep in his throat he pulled back from her breasts, eyes staring into hers while he slid one finger then a second into her gripping pussy, the feeling making Donovan's cock twitch with need. Stroking his fingers into her slick heat for a few moments he just watched her eyes, love, pleasure, and relief, all warring with each other across Katrina's beautiful face. Unable to stand watching her face for too long he looked away in favor of suckling one of her nipples into his mouth again, almost like he was trying to feed from her. Pulling back from her breast Donovan grinned into her dazed face while he slowly fed his cock into her twitching pussy, almost going mad while the inner muscles of her pussy rippled around his cock. Once fully sheathed within her small body he took her lips in another possessive kiss while he began pumping his hips, forcing his cock in and out of her clenching resistance. So content Donovan was just to stay in that shower, in that apartment and take Katrina over and over again, but alas he knew something needed to be done about his family, and hers, before the night was out as he wanted, no, needed her for his bride that very night. When her legs tightened around his waist, pussy giving the same reaction he sunk back into what he was doing, pleasing his mate. Speeding up his thrusts he clung to Katrina as she clung to him, both of them working the other until they reached that final peak, both of them falling over into orgasm with a groan. As they caught their breath Donovan washed Katrina's body, then shampooed her hair, when finished she did the same for him. Moving from the shower they toweled each other off with soft chuckles while they reflected on their actions in the shower a moment before. Getting dressed he slipped into another long thinking process, slipping into jeans and a button up black shirt. Looking over to Katrina he smiled when he saw that she wore a white cotton dress that flowed to her knees. Taking her around the waist Donovan took her from the apartment, going to a restaurant they both thoroughly enjoyed. During dinner Katrina had gathered more and more a sense of dread, almost as though some great evil was closing in on them. However when the hairs on the back of her neck stood up she was sure something was way off, pretty green eyes searching all the patrons that had chosen to eat outside as she and Donovan had she spotted the thing that was out of place. Katrina's father was across the street, looking as though he were just in his early twenties, and he was staring at her with cold black eyes. Following her gaze Donovan stilled, not sure what to do, but his own family made up his mind for him when three werewolves from his clan showed up in man wolf form. Standing up from the table he dragged Katrina to him, backing slowly away from the innocent humans that were just trying to have dinner in the small restaurant. Once they got clear he picked her up in his arms and began running with all the inhuman speed that he had in his body while Katrina still stared at her father in shock. Their escape was foiled of course, almost like a horror movie in it's irony while Donovan glared at the wolves of his clan, Katrina at his back with her father maybe a foot from touching her. "You died, they buried you while I watched!" Katrina cried. "Just a shell I created child. You would know that if your powers had appeared from birth and I been able to train you." Her father responded coolly. "Katrina my love, now is not the best time to be distracted." With that Katrina got back into the game, summoning several wolves made of darkness, their blood red eyes glowing and seeking out the enemies that threatened their mistress. Her father seemed slightly impressed but still he summoned his own beast to come and play, a black dragon that was as big as a two story home in the suburbs. Unable to keep the shock from her face Katrina almost lost focus but quickly recovered, sending two of the wolves she'd created after two of the weres that had come for Donovan while facing off with her father, hearing the sounds of fighting start up while Donovan charged in with the remaining were. "I am impressed you can actually control them like that at this early in your development my child." "You're not the father I knew and loved." "Why should I continue to feign emotions anymore when you are as I am now? Shadow Walkers are emotionless creatures, which is why we rank high above all other mythical beings." "Ha! I have emotions, Shadow Walker or not I intend to keep them." "Then your powers will consume you. Think of it child, if you have a nightmare and are not conscious so you can keep your powers from creating that thing which was the cause of your fear to manifest, how will you keep it from consuming you?" "I don't dream, never have." "Everyone dreams Katrina, even I still dream of the time I spent with your mother when she seemed human. It seemed my lack of any real emotion eventually wore off on her. Mayhap that is why she hated you so, because it was the only real emotion she had left?" "Don't care, that bullshit is over and done with, which I'm glad for." "Nothing is ever truly over and done with my dear, proof stands before you now. I am alive and speaking to you, and your wolf has disposed of his clan mates. But it will only continue until you either break things off with him or give his clan a reason to accept you, which you do not have." "I carry Donovan's heir, I love him and he loves me, that should be enough for them!" "Mere beasts do not understand nor care about these things." "He's not a mere beast! And what do you even care?" "I care my dear daughter because once I felt your power rise into being I came from the home of our people to fetch you. You will be taught how far you powers go, and you will be mated with one of your own kind. We are such a rare race that I might be you are paired with a relative, even I as your father am a potential mate." "Oh my God, no way." "Indeed, we hold no care for how closely a female is related to her mate, long as the pair produces children it is of no concern." Donovan's arms came around Katrina from behind as her knees had gone weak. Though a look of pure hatred was directed to Donovan from her father, Katrina could not shake the words he had just spoken to her. Mated, with a Shadow Walker, maybe even her own father that she had thought was dead for the past two years. Disgusting was the only thing that went through her mind before cold fingers slipped around her throat, black eyes filling her vision while Donovan roared with fury and pain in her ear. Slipping back into awareness after a few moments Katrina found herself, and Donovan in a world of darkness, and minus clothing. Moving over to Donovan she found him curled in a ball on the ground, not moving with no signs that he was breathing either. Going to her knees Katrina wrapped him in her protective arms while she closed her eyes, forcing her power into him, seeking what was wrong before her father's voice whispered around her. "You see, the wolf can not live in our world. We are of the dark, his kind merely plays in it and can not handle the true darkness." "Let us out of here you bastard!" "If you want to save your wolf and return to the human world then you must reach for those powers which dwell within. Escape, and I will grant you leave to marry the wolf." Keeping her eyes closed Katrina just clutched onto Donovan, she could feel his spark of life starting to fade. Tears burned down her face in the cold world they'd been trapped in, panic starting to set in while she scrambled to figure out some way of escape. Her father had been right about one thing, he and Katrina were of the dark, Donovan having light in himself, and she realized that she need that light to survive so that she could live on. Digging her nails into his shoulders she opened her eyes, staring into the darkness that surrounded them. Pure stubbornness spread through her while she stared at the dark, yes she was of the dark but she ruled it not the other way around. "RELEASE US!" Suddenly Katrina fell hard on a soft surface, looking around she saw she was back in her apartment, Donovan curled around her. Sitting up with a jolt she turned to him, running her hands over his cheeks relief flowing through her when she saw that he was just sleeping. Growling softly she shoved her way out of the bed to stand next to it, hard green eyes staring into the amused black gaze of her father. "Well done child." "You almost killed him!" "It was necessary, either get the test now for both of you or have something worse come later down the line. I may be an emotionless being but you are still my child." "I thought Shadow Walkers cared nothing for how closely related we are to each other." "That is when it comes to mating dear, and I have no desire to take you to mate, nor let one of the other Shadow Walker males have you. I am sorry Katrina but you are too human, mating with one of us would destroy your mind." "Oh please, don't be sorry, I'm glad for it." "I am sure you are. Moving along, you have my blessing as leader to the Shadow Walkers to marry your wolf. I also have convinced the wolf's clan to allow it considering what you've just done." Smiling wickedly at her, Katrina's father continued. "I will even teleport you to the ceremony as you do not have much time." "You've done something to amuse yourself haven't you?" "Well since your mother knows about the supernatural thanks to your wolf I thought it would be interesting to invite her to the wedding." "By invite you mean force her to go, tie her to a chair and gag her right?" "But of course. Now we must away, time runs short." An hour later Katrina was wearing a light flowing white dress, the skirt starting just below her bust, and lose sleeves hanging almost to her knuckles. A giddy feeling was starting to flow over her while she was walked down the isle by her father, a dream she thought she'd never have realized when he'd "died." The ancient Shadow Walker had actually even been able to rustle up a proud and loving smile when he looked down at her. Everyone in the large outside wedding seemed very tense, werewolves fighting the urge to change and snarl, while the Shadow Walkers put on bored expressions even while most unmated males were enraged by the fact that her father had given a fine female up to a werewolf. In the end none of it mattered the second she spotted Donovan around the tall guests, his fine werewolf body clad in a traditional tux. When they reached Donovan her father kissed her on the cheek before handing her hand over to her mate. Watching her father walk away to sit with her mother, who was as promised tied to the chair and gagged, Katrina tried not to laugh. Squeezing her hand Donovan led her over to the clan's elder that would be conducting the ceremony. There was a bunch of random things the old werewolf talked about that Katrina had no understanding of while she just stared into Donovan's smiling, happy face. Distantly she heard him say something then felt a question directed towards her, causing her to look at the Elder in confusion. Also it was obvious the wolf was not used to repeating himself. "Do you take Donovan Alexander Blacroad as your mate and husband for eternity?" "I do." "Then I now pronounce you an eternal and fated mated pair before the eyes of our clan and the race of Shadow Walkers! You may kiss the bride." Chuckling with nervousness and relief Donovan scooped Katrina in his arms, taking her lips in a deep kiss, all the fear and trouble flowing away from both of them in that moment. Clutching at him while the group broke out in cheers Katrina smiled against his lips, eyes lighting with mischief when she pulled back for a breath. "Together forever huh? Can you handle the old ball and chain that long?" "Long as it is you, I really don't mind being collared." "Ohh we should try that for the honey moon." "Long as you wear leather and spiked heels." "Of course, anything for the man I love." "I love you too Katrina." * * * * * Ok that's the end for Katrina and Donovan. But I will write another story telling everyone what happens to the baby Katrina is carrying. Years down the line when the child is grown up. This should be fun!