Joyce
I thought I was doing great. I found a place in this huge log that was set right beside a river. Place to drink and sleep, perfect. But then I heard a branch snapping and leaves rustling. I barely had time to grab my things before a momma bear started charging me. So what did I do? I ran, I ran like hell hounds were on my heels. I didn't grab my things, I didn't try to fight it because that would have been pointless.
So I was running for my life. I should say 'The story of my life'. Not a bad song, by the way. So where was I? Ohhh yeah, running for my life! I didn't even know where I was going and when two big black things showed up at either side of me I pushed my legs to go faster. What the f**k was chasing me now?!?! Dread kicked in when I noticed that I was being maneuvered in directions by the black things. So I did what any sane person would do. What's that you ask? Ohh I leaped into the air, using the training lessons my dad showed me, and ended up pouncing on one of the big black things.
Once I get it to the ground, I notice it's a wolf. A f*****g wolf!! Omg, is it going to turn me in? Is it going to rape me? There's so many things I've been taught when I was younger to be aware of from an unknown wolf.
Then I was flipped on my back as he tried to pin me down. Ha! I was trained to be an alpha until all things were turned around. So I know every way to slip out from under someone. So that's what we did. I'd get him on his back, then he'd get me on mine. It was starting to make me annoyed, and a bit dizzy. Until I'm on the ground with a different wolf on top of me. This one had a goldish hint to its fur, hell you could call him a golden retriever. But he was a HUGE!
He held me down with little effort. Which worried me. Well apparently my wolf was enjoying it, my tail was wagging and I could smell my own arousal. f**k me! Well not you big guy, you stay right there. Hell now I'm trying to talk to him with my mind. As he held me I heard more wolves as they surrounded us..me. Great! I'm totally screwed.
Then like the magic that flows through me, he shifts into a very very very handsome man. Talk about eye candy!! I could check him out all day long. He had the darkest of brown eyes I've ever seen, which led to his chiseled jaw, clean shaved, and high cheekbones. Omg, I wanted to lick and bite his neck. He was perfectly tan, no tan line..you know what that means ladies!! His body was built like a f*****g tank! I didn't even try to be lady-like. I looked right down to see what he was packing....let me tell you I have NEVER seen such a beautiful c**k. Huge, just like its owner and thick, it had veins popping out as it stood loud and proud for me. Well I'm definitely taking the credit.
"Shift for me please." he asked me, while staring down at me.
Without second guessing my decision, I shifted and so did all the other wolves that stood around us. Ohh I saw them. There were at least three different black ones, two brown ones and this big blonde guy here. Six guys....wonderful. Since they all shifted with me, I turned to look at them all over.
One closest to me, the one that kept playing flippy, is absolutely sexy. He looked kind of familiar...Hmm. He was around 6 foot something, with his spiky black hair and sky blue eyes he was just dreamy. He had a swimmers body, lean and firm. His hands clenched and unclenched at his sides like he was trying to settle some kind of urge or something.
The guy next to him was built like a football player, broad shoulders and huge arms. Taller than Mr. Dreamy, but shorter than Mr. Huge. Yes, I'm giving them nicknames so I can keep track of them in my head. Don't judge. So Mr. Football Player had bright green eyes that look kind of like the grass in spring. All bright and new. His brown locks hung in front of his eyes a bit, making him look a little playful. Hmmm..I'm changing his name to Mr. Playful.
So beside him was a cutie. His black hair was short on the sides, but long in the front as it dangled over the most mesmerizing eyes, bluish gray that was just..goodness he was adorable. He was looking at me with this sweetest look of concern. Like he was wondering if I was ok. I gave him a short nod, and gasped when he gave me a smile. His eyes got brighter once he knew I was ok, and I felt like I was going to be ok. I took in the rest of Mr. Cutie. Nay, that doesn't sound right. Mr. Adorable...maybe. I'll figure it out later. I moved my eyes over his 6ft frame and felt like I was being watched as I checked him out. So I turned my eyes to find myself looking right into chocolate brown ones. He seemed to be having trouble holding focus with me so I looked down at his body. He had a male model's body going on, lean but made of muscles. They all had the perfect tan going on. Well I guess..I still have one more to check out. But he'll just have to wait. Mr. Model has light brown hair that looked like he just woke up and started his day without brushing it. I loved it! That bed hair is sexy, I don't care what anyone says.
So after I ogled him some more I moved to my last attacker...well I guess you can call them that. Right? Ok, whatever you want to call them, be my guest.
When I turned my head to the last guy I froze. Oh my goodness...it can't be. Can it? I thought he was dead..I might be losing it, or I am really seeming Justin Brewer standing in front of me buttnaked.
I can't believe it!!! He's alive!! I gave him my first kiss! Without thinking about anything else I ran and jumped. Wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I didn't care that we were naked, or that my huge t**s might have looked weird as I ran and jumped. All I cared about was having someone with me that I actually knew around me again.
"Justin? Who is she?" I heard a voice asking from right behind me.
I didn't let up or let him go...oh no, I buried my face into his neck and breathed him in. That's when I knew I was crying, as his skin became wet with my tears. I felt Justin speak to the other men when he says. "This is Joyce Monroe and she's my mate."
Wait..What?!? Mate? Who said anything about mate? Well besides Justin.
"What do you mean? I feel a pull towards her as well."
"I second that."
"Me too, got a pull and everything."
"You guys have to be f*****g kidding me. I feel something strong surrounding us all. Let's let the lady take a break. You're frightening her, and I think she might be tired and hungry after her long journey." the sweet boy said. I bet if I turned my head in his direction he'd have that adorably sweet concerning look in his eyes again.
"What do you say Joyce? Wanna go to one of our houses to get some rest, clothes, and something good to eat?" this came from the beginning of the line...which meant it was most likely Mr. Huge or Mr. Dreamy.....Mr. Dreamy.
I pulled away from Justin just a few inches so I could see all the guys circling us. I just realized that my t**s and my verbidden triangle were all pressed up against his chest and lower belly. Good God! This felt amazing, I wanted to make an excuse so I could be held like this while we walked to one of their houses. As I thought about that I looked at all the guys. "What's your name’s?" I ask as it came out like a soft whisper.
I didn't have to wait long as they went one by one telling me their name and what pack they are in.
"I'm Chris Dessen, Leader of the Silver Moon Pack." Mr. Huge answered.
I moved my eyes to each one as they told me.
"My name is Jesse Brewer, one of the Leaders of the Blue Peak Pack." Mr. Dreamy answered, wow! He must be Justin's twin. That's why I thought I recognized him.
"I'm Anthony Noel, Leader of the White River Pack and I'm pleased to meet you." Mr. Playful said with a wink of his magical green eyes.
I smiled at him before turning to the next guy. Ohhhh....I get to find out what my sweet boy's name is. "Hello Joyce, my name is Danny Whitt. Alpha of the Woodland Pack." he said with joy written all over his handsome face.
I gave him a smile, then a quick hi before I moved my eyes on Mr.
Chocolate..I'm kidding..or am I?
"My name is Matt Smith, Leader of the Thunder Peak Pack. Welcome to our packs, Ms. Monroe." he said with a little smirk on his lips as he looked around at all of the guys. "So where would you like to go, princess?"
I sighed, then wiggled out of Justin's hold. On my way down from his body, I felt something very thick and hard against me...ohhh tempting. But I better not. I got to the ground and moved until I was standing right infront of my sweet Danny. Don't ask me why I continue to call him mine. I look up into his bluish gray eyes, "Can we go to your house?" I ask. I asked him because he just seemed the safest, besides Justin.
But I know some of the things Justin wants to do to my body, yes he told me that night what he wanted to do and I still remember how I felt with him all pressed up against me. Cheeseballs I need to get my head in the game..or out of the game. Hell if I know.
"I'd love to lead you to my house, I'll have one of my packmates bring some clothes for you. So when we get there you can get dressed, while I make you something to eat." he said with smile.
"Thank you." I told him before giving him a smile in return.
"Ok, let's go." Mr. Huge..ok, Chris said as he shifted into his golden wolf in a graceful leap. In wolf form he was a couple inches over my head, and I was 5'7" feet tall.
I turned back to the other guys to find they was already in their wolf form, waiting for me. So I just took the liberty to check out there wolf forms a little before we go. I'm guessing Chris is more of the alpha then the other ones, considering they all listen to him. But I guess I did just meet them so I'll have to watch them for a while to see if the leader in my head ever changes.
Jesse and Justin was already getting playful as they pounce on each other, with small yips and barks. The full midnight colored wolf has slightly longer fur, so when ever he pounces it moves with the wind. Like making a black wave with his coat. It's quite mesmerising, something I'd never forget...Mr. Dreamy..Jesse. So the other one that had a little bit of white flakes on its muzzle and chest must be Justin. They are shorter than Chris, but the same size of me.
To my right stood a dark brown wolf, with glowing green eyes. It stood the same height of Chris's big goldie, but he didn't look like a playful golden retriever..no he looked like a husky with his tail sticking up in the air, but the color of a brown labrador retriever. I know I'm giving you a image of huge retrievers, they might look cute but they can be vicious creatures.
Beside the brown lab..aka Mr. Playful..aka Anthony, was a an even lighter brown wolf with chocolate eyes. Matt, he looked adorable as he set on his haunches waiting for me to finish my ogling. To bad buddy, you'll just have to wait. I turned a little to see Danny, goodness his fur was almost like a darker version of a calico cat. He was mainly black, with flakes of grey and white all over. His bluish grey eyes shined like a beacon against his darker coat.
They was all so majestic, beautiful creatures. After one more look, I shifted into my she-wolf. Letting my light colored paws touch the ground just barely before I'm off. Running through the woods again, with the guys racing after me. It was overwhelming at first but once one of them lightly nipped at my tail, I was full on playful. I got Jesse down again, Justin barely, but when I tried to take goldie down I was flipped over before I even knew what was happening. As he pinned me to the ground, he lowered his muzzle to mine. Licking the underside of my jaw, before letting me up. Ohhhhh I think I'm frozen to the ground...but it's almost spring. How the hell am I frozen to the ground.
He must have a powerful touch....yeah that's what it is. I rolled over onto my front paws and pulled myself up onto my big paws. Once I got my footing I was running to catch up to the guys.
It was magical, the feeling you get when your running in a pack. When you know you have someone there to protect you. Someone that would do anything to make sure you made it to your designation safely. We moved like a pack, we moved like a wave in the ocean as it moves as one. I felt alive again. I felt free again. It was overwhelming. It was perfect.