THE EARTH WILL TREMBLE

Such a perfect morning, a beautiful spring day, it had all be ripped to shreds. It seemed that heaven had descended into hell, and that his fellow demons had been set free. He wasn?t prepared for the wolf that slammed into him, and her scent did surprise him- though in seconds that surprise had turned into absolute rage. Her momentum carried them both to the ground, slamming into it with such ferocity his breath escaped him. Alabaster form writhed underneath her, jaws snapping attempting to latch onto anything- anything.

What in the fuck was her problem? A snarl ripped from his chest, as he bit down, feeling her in his- jaws tasting her. Just like that, the assault was almost orgasmic. Using his moment, he rolled the pair, trying to get on top of her, trying to get the upper hand. His head thrashed, biting down into her, tearing her. Grunts escaped him, at her assault, and the words were broken as he ground them out between bites and snarls. ?What. The. Hell. Amaranth?? He was actually bewildered, and wasn?t sure what she was on about now. However, that didn?t mean that he was going to take her beating sitting down. He?d fight back, just as furiously, and pray that this landed with him getting some. Otherwise, it may be a damn near waste if valuable time.

He could remember who they were before their lives were torn apart. He would never be able to forget it. He also knew that there was no way that they would ever go back to that- they could never be those two joyful happy wolves again. Instead, like now, the tides of Creedance and Amaranth would roll, clashing like thunder and shaking the earth to its very core.