The escape from a werwolf

Four

Nathaniel James Blackwood.

but I found her

“I’m here to support you, Alex”, as I made her feel loved! I hear her heart raced as she realized what this meant. The full moon was tonight, Our transformation into a medium sized wolf, I'm shifting in a wolf. the primal instincts that had been stirring inside within her too. "How could I have been so blind to it all?" She needed some answers, and She'd tend to hold them in.

Rubbing off on her in the right ways. Her mind was clouded with fear and confusion as I made my way back to where he was standing. The moonlight illuminated my face, highlighting the sadness and concern in my eyes.

"I always wanted this for you, Alexandra,"

I said softly, my voice filled with joy. Rubbing off on her again. "But it's a part of you, a part you can't ignore."Tears streamed down my fur as I struggled to understand. How could this curse be a part of who I was? How could I accept something so terrifying?

"Nathaniel" she called me and petting my fur she realized that felt good and she stepped closer, to my presence calming and reassuring.

"You're not alone in this, Alexandra. I've been through it, too. I can help you navigate this new world you've entered, if you let me."

I looked into her eyes, searching for any signs of deceit or manipulation. But all I saw was genuine sincerity and empathy. A part of her wanted to push me away, to continue denying the truth. But deep down, I knew I couldn't do it alone.

With a trembling voice, I whispered,

"Okay, Nathaniel. Help me understand. Help me embrace this werewolf within me." She said to me A sense of relief washed over me and her. As she shifted into a wolf, My face softened into a smile. It was a long and difficult journey ahead, but I knew I had someone by my side who truly understood.

Together, Nathaniel and I would face the challenges of being werewolves, discovering the true strength and power that lay within us. And maybe, just maybe, we would find a way to embrace our dual nature, finding love and acceptance in a world that seemed so foreign.

As we walked into the moonlit night, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope and excitement. The road ahead would be tough, but with Nathaniel by my side, I knew we could overcome anything.

She could feel her hands becoming mangled but she chose to love me though this time of fall! Alexandra put her hands on me! Then I would feel her touch on me! She kissed me!

As her hands turned into claws! I didn't mind it! I like being with her!

“I don't notice how adorable you are now, I love only one werewolf by the way!“

I said while I can't stop laughing but I think I caught her jokes as her body begins to be close to me

“LOL It's me?!”

she finally stops laughing, but i becomes more serious as her body finishes changing positions

“Yes” she was simply honest with me.

She didn't hide her true nature, even though it could have scared me away. And in that moment, I realized how lucky I was to have her by my side. We may be different, but our love was strong enough to overcome any obstacles.

Together, we faced the challenges that came with her transformation. The full moon nights were especially difficult, as her werewolf instincts would take over. But I was there for her, providing support and understanding.

I learned to navigate the complexities of loving someone with such a unique condition. It wasn't always easy, but seeing the happiness in her eyes made it all worth it

Our love grew stronger with each passing day, and I couldn't imagine my life without her.

As we continued on our journey together, I couldn't help but feel grateful for her unwavering honesty. She accepted me for who I was, flaws and all, and I did the same for her. Our love was built on trust, and it made our bond unbreakable.

No matter what challenges came our way, I knew we would face them together. Our love was fierce, passionate, and completely unconditional. We were two souls intertwined, destined to be together, regardless of the obstacles that stood in our path. And as I looked into her eyes, I knew that no matter how her body changed or her hands turned into claws, she would always be the same person I fell in love with.

“The more time you spend with me ... .the more I want you,”

i said thinking of this question

“I want to mark you do you accept?” I gave her my time but I wanted her to say,

"Yes” she desires this!

“And Your eyes always looked this beautiful?” I held her close like I lost something,

my heart pounding with the intensity of my emotions. I couldn't help but feel a mix of anticipation and vulnerability, waiting for her response. As I gazed into her captivating eyes, I couldn't help but notice how they seemed to shimmer with a hint of mischief, as if she held a secret desire of her own.

Before she could utter a single word, her smile widened, and an unmistakable spark ignited in her eyes. It was a moment of affirmation, a silent declaration that she desired the same level of connection and intimacy that I craved. In that instance, I knew that I had found someone who not only understood, but reciprocated my longing.

I leaned in, my lips barely grazing her ear, as I whispered with a mixture of excitement and vulnerability,

"Will you allow me to mark you?”

To leave my indelible presence on your soul? My voice quivered, exposing the depth of my longing and the vulnerability of my intentions.

She exhaled a shaky breath, her fingers lightly caressing my cheek as she spoke, her voice barely audible, yet filled with a newfound confidence.

"Yes,"

she murmured, her eyes never leaving mine,

"I want to be marked by you. I want to dive into the depths of this connection and explore the uncharted territories of passion and desire that lie between us."

Time seemed to stand still as we embraced, our hearts beating in sync, knowing that we had embarked on a journey that would forever change us. In that moment, I realized that her eyes had always been beautiful, but it was the connection we shared that made them truly shine.