Of Wolf And Man

Markos Andino Alpha Barghest 43 (2450) Top Heavy Versatile Unclaimed Slave Part of a Closed Rp Group NSFW Content will be present

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uhtred-thehellhound:

“Want to go for a walk? They let us have some free time and the gardens are peaceful at this time of night.” Uhtred asked as he looked up at the older wolf. 

“I doubt they would let me leave,” Markos stated, eyes flashing over to a guard that glared daggers at him. He hadn’t been there long and already had had a reputation for being a troublesome slave. “And even if they would... I do not want to be teased with the night sky. Not if I can’t enjoy it as a free wolf.”

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lylexlaviolette:

Lyle swam back to the edge of the pool a sigh escaping his lips as he leaned against the edge. He paused for a moment looking up at the ceiling “ When I was 18 I was exiled from my pod..Ive had to fend for my self since then” He continued looking at the ceiling as his tail swayed in the water. “ Somehow I made it through all that, but now it feels like it was a waste….just to end up in this place and be a play thing for the masters or anyone else who sees fit” he looked down into the water as he moved his tail, watching the rainbow like colors dance along it. “ One thing I refuse to let them break is my spirit..I refuse to become the product of their antics” he looked up at the man as his eyes got watery thinking about how he would never see his family again, how he may never see the ocean again, and how he might end up dead in this place. “ My smile is all I have left…” Lyle felt if he stopped smiling the darkness would swallow him up and he would just become an empty vessel. He quickly looked away wiping a tear from his face.

Hearing that the other was exiled from his pod, Markos could only listen to his story. It still wasn’t anything remotely similar to his own, but it wasn’t as happy as bright as he’d have thought. Instead of admitting what happened to him, he moved to let his hand rest upon the man’s shoulder in a soothing gesture. “I am sorry to hear that. But I do understand where you are coming from.” He didn’t think that his spirit was broken, far from it - he was one that still fought - and he gave a nod as he removed his hand. “We must not let them win. Their tyranny will not get the best of us.”

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lylexlaviolette:

Disappointment fell upon Lyle’s face when the man didn’t respond to the water splashing, but he quickly tried to hide it with a smile. Lyle was the type of person who tried to always be optimistic in whatever situation he would find himself in. He always tried to be the light in the darkness for others and be of whatever help he could. He got a bit frustrated as he didn’t feel like he was being of any help to the man and he didn’t want to annoy or upset him. “ Even though we are from different worlds, you being a creature of the night and I a creature of the sea, I feel as though we can relate on at least one thing.” He paused looking up at the man trying to gauge his reaction “ I use to be apart of a pod, its probably not the same thing as having a pack, but It is very similar” 

A humorless smile teased his lips at the other’s words and he stared upon the smaller, darker-skinned male as he listened to his words. “I doubt that our experiences were similar to one another.” He had only been in a pack for a decade before he had been sold, and before that, his life in the pack wasn’t as ideal as most wolves would have expected. He highly doubted that they shared the same sort of experience, especially given the other’s rather upbeat attitude. 

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uhtred-thehellhound:

He smiled a little bit, “I’m a slut and I know it. It’s all good. Most people here are anyways. Especially the wolves,” he said, thinking about all the wolves he knew. “But it’s in our nature to group together. There’s just a lot of younger wolves here that aren’t old enough to understand.” 

A low, throaty chuckle left him as the other explained that it was in their nature to group together, and he could only nod. “You need not explain how wolves operate to me. I know very well the urge to group together... the draw we have with our kin,” he said as he moved his head just enough so that it was no longer resting atop Uhtred’s. “I have experienced it many times.”

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oliveralnwick:

After Oliver has been turned by Zachary, he kept to himself all this time, trying to get used to the obvious differences in his new life. The hybrid finally believed it was a good time to break the news to his Alpha about the decision he made, but he wasn’t ready to look him in the eyes just yet. He ordered the guards to calmly bring Markos to his suite without telling him who called him, but he knew how the other would react and the process would be anything but civil. So he waited in the empty living room with his twenty dogs, blank walls surrounding him as his mind was running wild about the possible outcomes, But then, he heard a knock on the door and was able to detect the familiar scent of the man. “Please, come in,” Oliver exclaimed, quickly standing up from the floor and waiting for him in the middle of the room. 

@chainedmarkos

Five guards woke Markos up from his nap in the middle of the day and almost immediately he was struggling. It seemed once more that he was requestedto be sent to a vampire’s room, and he struggled against their grip as they carried him out of the Undercroft and up the stairs. "Let me go,” he growled against them as one of the guards knocked on the door, and when the voice spoke up, informing them to come in... he had to stop himself. The voice sounded familiar... but then it didn’t. The door opened and he was shoved inward, and he was immediately hit with a scent he knew... mixed with one he despised. He knew what it meant, so as his eyes fell on the now ghostly pallor upon his Omega’s skin, he was not surprised and instead a low growl rumbled in his chest as his eyes glowed crimson. “How dare you.”

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uhtred-thehellhound:

“Is he cute? I’ll have to meet him. My omega’s name is Zander. He’s young and hasn’t been around long enough to see the true effects age has on a wolf. But he’s adorable,” the man said, leaning in a bit more to smell the other male. “I smell several others as well.” He chuckled softly. “I’m sure you could smell half this undercroft on me. What can I say? I’m a needy wolf.” He teased softly.

“He is, yes, though I do not consider him my Omega. He is simply an Omega.” He did have an Omega, but his Omega belonged to another so it was a foreign feeling to him - sharing. Especially given that he spent most of his days within the confines of the castle. When the other leaned in to scent him, he couldn’t help but snort at his words - he didn’t think he smelled like anyone else, as even if they had been in his presence, he hadn’t held them like he did Toshio or Uhtred. “You need not explain yourself to me. I know very well our primal urges.”

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lylexlaviolette:

As Lyle listened to the man he felt saddened. He wished that everyone could have a good life and experience all of the beautiful things the world had to offer. He pushed forward through the water swimming silently towards the other stopping at wrists distance. “ I may not be as strong as you or been through as much as you, but I am here…If ever you need me…” He smiled towards the man. “Besides us slaves have to stick together if we ever want to get out of here don’t you think?” He chuckled as he started to swim backwards playfully splashing a little water on him to try and lighten the mood.

Eyes flashed downwards as he heard the sound of the water moving, and he caught the sight of the other within arm’s reach from him. He didn’t say anything to his words, but only nodded, because he knew them to be true. The only way he had gotten out of captivity years prior was because he had worked with others - primarily one other - so he knew the value in numbers. And having grown up in a werewolf pack, he had seen firsthand that there was strength in numbers. “That is true indeed,” the elder slave said, though he didn’t react to the way that the other splashed water on him - he wasn’t the playful type. Not when he was in a dungeon.

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lylexlaviolette:

Barghest…Lyle had heard of such creatures in his travels. He heard that they were very malevolent creatures that lived for the night. “ Créatures de la nuit…you’d be the first I have ever met, Ive only heard stories about your kind.” Hearing what he was explained why Lyle felt such an commanding and intimidating aura from him even though stories were all he had heard about them he knew they were not to be messed with. 

"I do not have much experience with others like me,” Markos admitted, glancing over at the other. He was, no doubt, the epitome of malevolent creature, but he felt that after years of being tortured and abused, it was something he deserved. Every lash upon his skin only further ignited the fight within him. “I grew up among wolves before I was sold to be the pet to a vrykólakas. My life only became my own centuries ago, and yet it seems once more... it has been taken from me,” he said with a sigh as he let his gaze shift up to the stone ceiling. “I refuse to give in, though. No matter what they shall do to me, I will fight.”

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oliveralnwick:

As the Markos was adjusting the both of them the only thing he could think of was that they couldn’t conceive another child, not under the castle’s magic. But having Markos close to him again after all this time was more than enough to bring a smile to hybrid’s lips. They were a tangle of arms right now, their legs intertwining with each other as Oliver nuzzled along Markos’ neck, nosing the scent he deeply missed, making up for all the centuries they were separated. “My Alpha,” he whispered before he placed a soft kiss on his neck.

Eyes closed as Markos reveled in Oliver’s scent, enjoying being in his Omega’s presence. Even if they were in some dark dungeon, he was reunited with his Omega and that made everything better. Thoughts of the pup they lost came to mind, reminding him of the last time he and Oliver had lie like this - and conceived their child - but he pushed them down as he lay there, chest rumbling with satisfaction and basking in the overall glow of his union with Oliver.

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oliveralnwick:

Oliver was struggling to find something to hold onto when he felt the base of Markos’ swelling and trying to push past his ring of muscles of. It’s been a long time that the man was knotted, and the last person was his Alpha, after all this time he never looked for anyone to the same thing he used to do to him. So it took some adjusting when he felt the knot on the already huge member inside of him, unable to move when it was already nestled against his prostate. Even if Oliver hasn’t touched himself all this time, he felt himself growing closer to orgasm, and when his Alpha shot his seed deep inside him, his body reciprocated the action and shot its load across his own body. His abdomen and even his chest a warm and sticky mess.

Rocking his hips against Oliver’s, Markos continued to tug at the knot with every movement, trying to ride the wave of their own orgasms. His own chest was covered in Oliver’s load, dripping off of his broad chest and down his hefty abdominal muscles, and after a few moments, Markos moved to rest on the cot next to Oliver, adjusting the Omega so that the position wasn’t uncomfortable given the knot that bound them together. “My Omega,” Markos murmured before he leaned in, inhaling Oliver’s strong scent and recommitting it to memory.

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oliveralnwick:

Prideful of the marks that Oliver left on Markos’ back, he brought his hand to his view, looking at the crimson blood that lingered on his fingertips before he licked the residue of his digits. “Forever… and always… Nothing will separate us again.” As the man began to pound him rougher than before his face winced in the pleasurable pain, but it quickly relaxed to the gargantuan size thrust in and out of him, or as much as it could that the only thing he felt was the feeling of euphoria. He reached down to grab a hold of his Alpha’s ass, a tight hold on the plump flesh. 

Feeling Oliver’s fingers clawing at his thick, powerful ass, he growled as he continued to thrust his meaty cock in and out. His thrusts grew more erratic and less focused, a tell-tale sign of his impending orgasm, and he leaned down to find Oliver’s collarbone, biting down on the skin gently. Slowly, the base of his cock began to swell and after a forceful thrust, he managed to get the growing knot passed Oliver’s tight rim, effectively locking them in place. “Mine,” Markos growled, continuing to thrust despite the knot tying them, the swell of the knot tugging at Oliver’s sensitive hole with every ministration. It wasn’t long after that that he came, shooting rope after rope of seed deep inside his Omega’s hole, and he threw his head back in a primal howl.

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krovsjayden:

“I’m Kaels, yes.. I don’t want you to do anything for me. But if the guards take you now, it could be to a vampire that does want you to do something for them. Here you can sleep, eat and shower and then I can request for the guards to let you have the night off.. Or you can stay up here.. I’m not trying to trick you or anything. You can speak to my claim and my assistant. They do what they like, and if I could offer freedom I would. I know what it is like to be trapped. I was trapped with my pack. My father. He abused his power as an alpha and let his pack abuse me.. until I ran away. I’m sorry you are here and you are a slave, I wish I could do something but I can’t..”

Truthfully, Markos hadn’t expected the other to speak up - he had already left, so he didn’t think that the other would’ve come back inside to do so - but hearing his words, he did feel a sort of... kinship. He understood what it was like to be abused by your father - or at least, the man that was supposed to raise you - but that didn’t change anything. The vampire behind him was Mikael’s progeny, and after being tortured and abused by Mikael for over a millennia... It was not something he could simply push down. As the guard opened the door, Markos glanced behind his shoulder for a brief moment, eyes still glowing red, before he stepped out of the suite.

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uhtred-thehellhound:

“And who are you speak of?” He asked, wondering wich Omega the man had met. He knew several but some of them couldn’t be with Uhtred anymore. “I know a few Omegas here.” 

“I do not know if you know him..." At least, he didn’t think he would have. He was fairly certain that Toshio had come to the Undercroft the same time that he did. “But his name is Toshio. You can catch his scent on me if you sniff closely enough. He, like us, is only half... but that is enough.” A wolf was a wolf, no matter how little their wolf lineage was. But when the wolf was mixed with vampires... well, it was an abomination... an affront to nature.

[oskarklein]

Rescue? / Oskar & Marcos

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oskarklein:

Whatever was going on, it seemed to be wrapping up. That is until the slave taunted the guards again. When he saw the guard’s fist come back to strike again, Oskar didn’t think twice about stepping forward and speaking up, “You will not hit that man.” though he was a full head shorter than the guards his gaze and voice were unwavering in their demand and caused all eyes to turn and look at him and he pushed on, “What is going on here? This is completely unacceptable behaviour.” he didn’t let the guard answer before he stepped forward again with his brow furrowed, he didn’t shout, that would be uncouth, be he certainly wasn’t stepping back, “Councilman Chauvin asked me to come down and find someone for him and I will be taking him.” he stated it firmly as he nodded his head towards the bloodied slave. 

As he saw another fist move towards his face, Markos gritted his teeth as he prepared for the inevitable sting of the hit, but instead he heard someone speak up. Eyes flashed over to stare at him as he spoke, someone obviously with some sort of power, and he felt relief wash over him... at least, until he heard him say he’d take him to a councilman. “No,” Markos growled, voice low as his eyes began to glow a fearsome crimson. He had been in the dungeon long enough to know that some vampires were councilmen. “I am not going anywhere with you.” He’d rather fight twenty guards than deal with a vampire.