Chapter 23 - Second Partner

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Arron left the cave early to find something for Charlotte to eat. When he returned to the cave with fruit he could see Derik was struggling to stay still any longer. She needed to get up now anyway to eat so they could make their way back to the Stone Tribe. Arron ran his fingers through her dark hair, “princess, it’s time to get up” he coaxed her softly. Charlotte cracked her eyes feeling a warm hand running gently across her scalp causing a shiver to reverberate through her body. Arron was right in front of her. Charlotte eyes blinked adjusting to her surroundings as she brought her hands to her eyes for a rub. Stretching out her arms, she looked down realizing she was on top of Derik. Embarrassment flooded her as she scrambled to get down. Arron couldn’t help but chuckle at her rection reaching up to pick her up and gentle settle her on her feet. After having eaten breakfast with yet again Arron and Derik not eating they set off for the Stone Tribe. Approaching the village, there appeared to be a group awaiting their return. Charlotte was atop of Arron tightened her grip on his white main. Derik and Arron both phased before pulling on furs. Charlotte moved towards Derik. Effortlessly Derik picked her up in his arms placing a swift kiss his on his mark before moving forward towards the men waiting ahead. Aster, Johnston Ebson and a few warriors stood before them. Johnston immediately moved forward towards Charlotte, “Charlotte are you well? You look pale”. Johnston had reached his hand up to touch her forehead when a ferocious growl sounded from Arron who moved forward blocking Johnston’s hand. “Arron”, Charlotte shot out in a harsh tone. Unhappily Arron backed up as Charlotte wiggled out of Derik’s hold moving towards Johnston. Derik stopped her in her tracks dragging her back to his chest allowing Johnston to approach them. Aster, “Derik you lost you partner on your first day together. Clearly you can’t protect her. I am assigning Ebson as Charlotte’s second mate, Charlotte will be marked by the end of today.” Ebson eyes widened in surprise before a smile grew on his face and lust dominated his eyes. Derik and Arron faces both contorted with rage as feral growls vibrated through their bodies. Arron moved closer to Derik standing slightly in front protectively. Hey guys so read ahead to the end of the story with my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/tigerlillie60 With my p*****n also gain early access to chapters each week for all of my stories as well as weekly erotic one shots. Recognition to my Support Me Harder Tier -Vanessa Larson Johnston brushed back Charlotte’s hair covering her neck. “It would appear that Charlotte already has a second partner, she has been marked”. Aster’s eyes glowed as his eyes settled on the now bright red Charlotte who was looking at her feet ashamed of the whole situation. “Johnston can I go back with you for a while, I need some help”. Charlotte tried changing the topic and she really did need help with these two masses of muscle. Johnston nodded before looking to Derik for approval knowing he would get nothing of the sort from this new male. “Arron will be staying with Derik and I”, Charlotte stated bluntly to Astor leaving no room for negotiation or refusal as Derik and Arron had coached her last night in the cave. Ebson was furious at his missed chance stepping forward to Arron. A smile appeared on Arron’s face. “Challenge”, was the only word that came from Ebson as he phased into his wolf form. Charlotte was mortified as Arron threw his fur at her and Derik phasing as well. The two males circled each other growls reverberating through the trees. “No stop!” Charlotte yelled stepping forward. Derik grabbed her tightly securing her to his chest turning her head into his neck as to not see. “Derik stop them” she whispered, fear lacing her voice. “It’s a challenge to join the Tribe Charlotte, it can’t be stopped.” Keeping force on Charlotte’s head so she could not turn and witness Derik cooed at her softly. Charlotte could hear the crashing together of bodies, flesh on flesh. Arron toyed with Ebson, who could only manage to land a few scratches on Arron. the anger flowed off Ebson in waves. He took constant glances at Charlotte who was gripping onto Derik causing his anger to turn into fiery rage. Arron watched Ebson as he stole constant glances at his princess twined in Derik’s arms. Arron’s mood soured watching this male openly show interest in Charlotte. Derik kept speaking soothing words in Charlotte’s ear, tightening his grip as she did hers. Subconsciously Charlotte brought her hand up and touched Arron’s mark sending a warmth through her body which surprisingly comforted her. Arron felt Charlotte’s touch of his mark, power seemed to flow through him as he felt her fear. Once again Ebson’s black wolf form lunged at Arron. Easily darting out of his path Arron span on Ebson using his big white paws to push and hold him to the floor. Ebson struggled hard as he snarled turning his head to try and snap at Arron with no success. Arron’s lion started breaking Ebson’s skin sinking his claws deep into his body, roaring loudly to demand submission. Ebson was furious as he let a whine indicating his submission. Lingering and increasing the force in his paws momentarily as a warning before he retracted them turning to walk towards Charlotte and Derik. Phasing back Arron quickly grabbed his fur as Charlotte shimmied down Derik’s body finding solid ground under her feet. She took a deep breath before turning to take in the scene the sounds. Arron stood right before her with a few raised pink lines getting lighter by the second across his chest and arms. Concern blanketing her expression, Charlotte reached out a hand to touch the raised lines on his chest. “Does it hurt?”. Arron smiled in response as he gripped her hand pulling her into his embrace.
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