Take Me Under [M]

Could it be her? What color were her eyes? What color was her fur? God could she remember anything other then her name? Why had she come back! Why! Anger seemed to slam into her face as she pushed her paw harder into the females chest. Her lips curled in a snarl as she all but snapped her head off. ?How dare you come here!? she roared, her voice was almost hysterical with her rage. She didn?t know how to contain it. oh god, where was Zara. She needed her mater to reel in her emotions. Her eyes narrowed at the thought and looked down at the bitch under her. That was her fucking job! Wasn?t it? she was meant to be her guardian, her anchor to the real world and not the fantasy that threatened to consume her over and over again.

?After everything you dare walk into MY kingdom like some fucking harlot searching for a cock!? she raved, her violet eyes burned with death again. If only she could kill her, then bring her back, and kill her again she would. Over and over again she would break her until she knew what it was like to be lost. Until her mind broke and she could remember nothing and know everything at the same time. Then she would feel content to know her worthless sister knew her pain. ?Did you come for the power? Cerberus?s ass you were always lustful for power. Because if you thought I?d forgive you.? She said darkly, her voice growing as cold as ice, ?Well you were dead wrong my dear.? She emphasized on the dead part of it and couldn?t help the cold satisfied laugh that filled her voice as she looked down on her ?sister?.

She lowered her jaws towards the bitch. Her breath was hot against her golden throat. She could feel the life jumping around inside that throat. As if it were something alive and waiting to be set free. She could set it free. She felt herself tittering on the edge of sub coming to her urge. She was panting now as she edged to take the wolfs throat and something snapped in her head and she laughed, ?Oh no, I cannot be so kind as to allow death to take you away. We have much to catch up on you and I.? she purred as she removed herself from the female. ?if you run I?ll do more then bite your leg. I think I?ll just take the whole thing.? she said with a overly cheerful voice. ?You will be a Esclave.? She said finally, her judgment was passed and the sentence was given. The Fable, who she was convinced was her sister, would not become a slave to the pack. Unlike Dom she would be treated as such and they would have so much fun getting to know each other again.