Duran Duran Hungry Like Wolf Lyrics Novels & Stories

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ “Pathetic,” My wolf cursed inside me, but her voice was raspy and desperate. “Fucking yourself to another female’s mate like some starved rogue.” But she didn’t stop me, no she pushed, her hunger slamming into me like a second pulse, my fingers moving faster, harder, the buzz between my legs turning sharp and electric.

But at that moment, his eyes were somewhat creamy and they displayed unusual tenderness. “Zaramanni,” his thick voice called again. “Zaramanni.” The melody his voice gave her name was no different from how he said her name on the last night they spent in Amarxona’s forest. “Zaramanni…” A sharp breath followed and his head ducked closer. “My wolf keeps chanting your name.” His jaws clenched as though he loathed the words he was about to say. “My wolf went from hating you to crazily needing you. My wolf wants to know what you smell like. It wants to hold you close and claim you so badly.”

’ My wolf begged. For my wolf. Taking in a deep breath, I pushed myself off the bench until I fell on the ground. I could taste blood fill my mouth as my face smacked against the concrete. My hands reached for the old food, and slowly I pushed my body towards the bag. Once I had it in my hand, I opened up the food and stuffed everything I could into my mouth. My stomach turned painfully, but I continued to chew as much as I could. Once I finished the food, I could feel my back start to burn strangely. ‘I need more. You need to eat the old food. The voice coaxed.

I had felt it my whole life, like there was a hole in my chest that nothing could fill. "We are one" the wolf said again and this time its voice was everywhere around me. "Find me, free me and make us whole." The cage started shaking and the silver bars began to glow brighter and brighter until I had to cover my eyes. I heard the wolf howling but it didn't sound like pain. It sounded like rage and desperation all mixed together. "Find me" the wolf screamed. "Free me. Free are one. We are one. WE ARE ONE." I tried to back away but my feet were stuck. The light got so bright it felt like staring at the sun and the howling got so loud my skull felt like it would split. The mark on my wrist burn

I’ll give her a night she’ll never forget. I alternate sucking her little nub and diving in deep to her with my entire mouth. When she begins riding my face, I feel my dick close to combusting. It’s a very active volcano ready to blow with even the slightest contact. It’s still out of my pants, desperately trying to find a home. Dante demands I finish on her skin somewhere, anywhere. But I know what that’ll mean. My scent will be on her likely for days before it fades. *Exactly,* my wolf says, just as Harlow begins to shake and her moans are no doubt being heard by every person on this floor.

My wolf was intrigued. I tensed immediately. Words launched into my throat. But I eased up. It was just a dance. How bad could it be? My growl was hesitant. The slow rhythm of the song began. And I followed with him. Taking his hands in mine as we moved slowly. Turning and swirling and smiling. Making small talk with even louder laughs. It was nice… and he was hot! And calm. Understanding. And yes, definitely hot. My wolf was satisfied. The song came to an end. And he leaned closer to me. Rifling in his pockets and a card appeared. My wolf perked up.

All desperate. One of them lunges at me when I enter. Pure instinct. Starving wolf seeing potential prey. I pin him down. "Control yourself. We're getting food. You're not going feral." "We're starving," the wolf gasps. "Haven't eaten. Can't think. Just. hungry." "I know. Hold on. Few more hours." I release him and exit. Lock the door. "Few more hours until what?" Sophie asks. "Until I earn enough money for food."

“You see, Alaric…” I said, voice low, roughened by blood and fire, “these dreams, they started with a female. Not a woman. A wolf. My wolf *hungered* for her, needed her like a predator starved for flesh. Every time I got close… every damn time, she vanished. Poof. Gone. And the ache Alaric, the ache gnaws at my bones, like a fire that can’t be quenched.”

Her body moistened even more, dripping over my fingers. Faster, I throbbed. Hitting every wall within her as she begged for more. "Dane…" My name rolled off her tongue like a potion, compelling. Addictive. A second finger, thrusting harder this time. Her screams echoing through the walls, my wolf spiralling. Thirsty. Hungry. Wanting every bit of her. My lungs burned as air rushed in, my muscles tensing with restraint. Not yet. Not now. I couldn't let it out.

“I want to replace those teeth…” I felt drowned by how close he is. I can’t breathe, I was suffocated by the small gap between us and his intoxicating scent. The back of my head was calling for me, telling me that this is what I want. This gentleness, this softness, this feeling. Let me taste… Let me have a taste of the dream I longed for… ‘You are funny.’ says my wolf that made my eyes widened. ‘He’s an expert! He just wanted the chase and now that you no longer run after him, he was just trying to make you kneel in front of him!’