The dream started out at the college cafeteria. Judging by the food being served, it was time for breakfast. Travis came walking in the door, locked his eyes on one specific man and headed straight for him with his teeth and fists clenched. Travis’s eyes were gold colored and he was radiating power and anger. The cafeteria was about ½ full; way too many witnesses for Travis to shift or for him to kill the man he was stalking, without dire consequences. Travis was alone, but appeared larger than life at that moment. As he reached the man’s table, he grabbed him by his jacket collar and slammed him up against the wall. Travis pulled his right arm back an
Monday turned into Tuesday, Tuesday into Wednesday, and before Sudan knew it, it was Thursday and she had not seen nor heard from Travis. Susan decided it was time to see if Travis was at football practice, but he was not visible on the field. The team was not wearing pads or helmets today since they were having a ‘no contact practice’ due to the Friday night game. If Travis was there, she should have seen him. Susan decided to suck it up and stopped at the fraternity since she knew Chett should be at practice. Another tall, fit looking male with a bald head answered the door when she knocked. “Well hello, can I help you?”
Friday morning came too early. Susan was sore in places she didn’t know she had muscles. Obviously it’d been a long time since she had an orgasm, because those muscles were screaming from the intense one she had last night while fantasizing about Travis. Susan has never had sex, holding off for her mate, but one could do a lot and still not have intercourse. Getting ready for the day, Susan had some toast and then took some ibuprofen to ward off the aching in her muscles. The thought flashed through Susan’s mind:
Susan picked up her phone as soon as she arrived home and texted Brad to try to take her mind off of Travis.Susan: Busy to
Unfortunately, Susan’s subconscious was still stuck on Travis and his rejection of her as his mate. It hurt her deeply, even if Susan didn’t want to admit it or examine it. Sometime during the night, Susan began to dream...“No Travis, please don’t hurt him. I swear to you we’re just friends.” Susan pleaded with Travis whil
Upon arriving at work, Tracey was in the kitchen cooking what smelled like a delicious breakfast. If Susan’s lupine senses were correct, as she sniffed the air, she scented eggs, sausages, and… pancakes with maple syrup. Susan’s stomach growled as a result of the lone high protein, low carbohydrate breakfast bar she had grabbed with her numerous cups of coffee.
“Gannon, can I talk with you please?” Susan asked as she entered the kitchen after work.Alpha Gannon and Luna Cat were helping the older three children carve jack o’ lanterns from pumpkins. Gannon met Cat’s eyes and she nodded slightly as she slid into his spot, carving with Kimi and Keme. “Here, let mommy help you,” she s
“I’m here to meet with your young Alpha and Luna. My name is Gannon,” he told the guard at the far edge of the Mississippi Bluffs Pack territory.The guard’s eyes looked far off for a bit, he was likely mind-linking either the Alpha or Luna or both. When the guards eyes cleared, he responded, “Luna Paulina will see you.&rdq
Halloween was fast approaching, and Gannon had begun building housing, either for the Mississippi Bluffs Pack to hide out, or for any of his former pack members wishing to reunite. As the delivery driver walked toward him, Gannon snapped out of his daydreaming and made eye contact. “Okay sir, that’s the last of it. That’s 100 shipping containers and 100 heating units. You should be ready for a small army, even in the cold.”