#werewolf michael

[sea-owl]

Okay here's what I have so far for mythical creatures spouses. For those wondering this will be set in a universe where the Bridgertons are hunters. You may have seen that one shot I did already in this universe found here.

Kate, Shapeshifter:

Kate has probably not seen her real face in years, or at the very least has not let it be seen in public. While both she and Edwina possess this ability Kate is the one who far uses it more. Their changes are always more subtle, just to help along things and to blend in a bit more. If Kate uses the ability to make herself appear a bit older, a bit taller, or a bit more like an image where someone will take her a bit more seriously, all of it's to her advantage as head of the Sharma family then so be it. If it wasn't so well known that the Sharma family had no sons and two daughters she would probably have shifted her body into a man. Taking her father's form at least in the passed has helped, especially when his death was not public knowledge. When they came to England Mary had Kate promise not to change her form too much, or too noticeably. Kate agreed, she saw the reasoning as they are new to the ton don't do too much that could hurt Edwina's chance for marriage. Mary's reasoning was actually trying to get Kate to be herself more. Mary was hoping for Kate to get a shot of her own happiness and possible marriage while in England. But she didn't believe that possible without Kate showing some vulnerability, so she's starting by having Kate show her real or at the very least most subtly changed face.

One day in England Kate went out for a ride. This morning she just so happened to have her real face showing. Kate was tired from the journey and didn't have the energy to shift as she normally would. During the ride another rider appeared wearing black coat. Was he trying to race her? Very well it could be fun. Midway through their race something was off to Kate. Every time she tried to turn a certain direction the rider in the black coat would slow down or speed up just enough to block her path or force her to go in a different direction. This man was trying to lead her away from something. They slowed down enough to talk and taking a closer look at him her muscles tightened. A hunter, shit, and he saw he real face, double shit. Later on, her features shifted to just how she plans to be while in public among the ton she sees the hunter again. This time he's introduced as Viscount Anthony Bridgerton. Triple shit.

Sophie, Selkie:

Sophie's mother, Isabella, was once the bride to the Earl Richard Gunningworth of Penwood, or at least by Selkie law she was. While never legally married under human law, the earl had her pelt, which made her his bride. To the humans, Isabella was no more than a mistress. Day after day, Isabella would look for her pelt while Richard was busy with some task or the other. She always secretly suspected that her pelt would be moved to a different property from the one she was at. One day, by some stroke of luck, Isabella found her pelt and off into the night she went back to her pod. When she returned to her pod, she had discovered her pregnancy to Sophie and sadly passed on after giving birth. For a time, Sophie's grandmother raised her until she became too sick, and with no one left in the pod, there was no choice but to send Sophie to her human father.

Now unlike with her mother Richard didn't keep Sophie's pelt from her, but he did isolate her in the country estate with only the servants. And that is how Sophie lived, ignored but still having her pelt. When the old earl married Araminta and brought her two daughters to Penwood not much changed then either except little Posy who always seemed to prefer Sophie's company over her relatives. It was when the earl died that Sophie no longer had her pelt. Araminta took it, trapping Sophie under her control and forcing her to become a servant.

Things came to head after a costume masquerade. Posy claimed to be going as a mermaid, but the tail, it looked like Sophie's pelt. It wasn't, but to the untrained eye, it could easily pass for it. Sophie, unknown to Araminta, had also gone to the masquerade where she danced with a handsome gentleman. After that night, Sophie gained a new determination to find her pelt and leave. Even if she didn't have a pod to return to, and even if Sophie knew human customs better than selkie's, she was leaving as soon as she found her pelt. Araminta's cruelty of locking Sophie in her closet to polish shoes gave her a chance she needed. Posy revealed the truth of her decision after she came to unlock Sophie out of the closet why she chose that particular costume. In Posy's hands, there was more fabric than there was before. No, wait, it was Sophie's pelt. Posy had found it. Well, guess Sophie did have at least one pod mate.

A few years later, Sophie is ready to fist fight that damn horny hunter for her pelt back. How dare he use it against her so she'll come to London! Posy, who has remade her old costume into a look alike for Sophie's pelt, is bidding time so she can make the switch.

Penelope, Witch:

Penelope was born into a coven of witches from her mother's side. Penelope herself ended up being very talented as a mind witch. Some of her magic includes illusion, telepathy, mind reading, and mental manipulation. She's never sure if her father ever knew or just never paid attention enough to know what his wife and daughters were. For the longest time, they spent their time between Portia's homeland in Ireland and the Featherington country estate. Both homes gave Penelope and her sisters the freedom needed to learn their magic. Every time Lord Featherington went to London, it was usually by himself, Portia refused to go, with the majority of her daughters still learning, too many of those nasty hunters running around London.

It was after Lord Featherington's death that Portia made the decision to move the coven to London, at least during the season. She was still the lady of a barony and with no husband or father it was technically her job to see to it until one of the girls had a son. Per her husband's will whoever has the first grandson shall inherit the estate. It's just her luck though that they somehow moved across street from one of the most prolific and celebrated family of hunters in London.

It's also just Penelope's luck that she accidentally knocked out one of these hunters via a magic blast to the face. Well shit, despite what Felicity argues, Penelope can't leave him in the streets. Not with clear evidence of her magic on him. Besides, maybe Penelope will learn some secrets while she heals him. She does love secrets.

Phillip, Vampire:

Now Phillip isn't an ordinary vampire like his father and brother. Phillip took after his mother, who is a lesser known type of vampire that is similar to fruit bats. So, instead of blood, he drinks the juices of fruit and nectar. It's how he got into botany both with regular and mystical plants. He's tired of traveling every six months okay? He's gonna be self sufficient damn it, and the extra income from trading plants used in potions helps too. His fangs are a bit smaller, but honestly, he doesn't need big ones when one's meal doesn't constantly move. He still has the characteristics and abilities of other vampires such as the pale skin, fangs, hypnosis, inhuman strength, and reflexes. I mean, he still is a vampire.

But due to Phillip not being a more traditional vampire has caused issues in his life. Starting with his father beating him every time he did something his father considered wrong or weak. Constantly saying Phillip wasn't good enough. The constant comparing between him and his brother George had left Phillip with a bit of imposter syndrome when word got back to him that he was now the heir to Romney Hall, something his father said Phillip will ruin.

Phillip finds it so ironic when his heir, George's blood, is also born just like him. Drinking the juices of fruit instead of blood.

Raising the twins is something Phillip is struggling with. While Oliver takes after him, Amanda is more traditional and requires blood to survive. The twins don't realize how they can come across yet either, what would be a harmless prank to a vampire is dangerous to a human. Plus the twins have this awful habit of using their ability to transport through mirrors to randomly pop in places and scaring people. This habit leqding a hunter who the twins just so happened to pop in on.

Michael, Werewolf:

Michael was born from a peace union between the hunters of Kilmartin and the werewolf pack that makes Scotland their home. Some of the hunters agreed with this some didn't. Fearful that despite the peace agreement a hunter might try to hurt her son Helen gave strict instructions to Michael to keep his wolf a secret, not even John could know. So Michael did, creating his Merry Rake persona so no one questions his disappearance every full moon, and make it seem like to the other hunters he would be so unreliable they wouldn't dare push him towards a hunter's lifestyle.

The irony is not lost on Michael when it turns out his mate is a hunter in her own right, and his cousin's fiancé soon to be wife. The moon goddess is laughing at him he just knows it. Now more than ever he's thankful for his Merry Rake persona. With his wolf screaming at him about their mate, and trying to hide said wolf Michael is ready to explode. Thank god he's not the earl on top that too, John better hurry up and have some pups soon so he can kick off the title of heir too. God could you imagine that mess? A werewolf as the earl of Kilmartin?

[shyla04flight]

Imagine your otp

*person 1 is doing something*

Person 2: hey 1-

Person 1: *roars at them*

Person 2: well ok then.

Edit: WHY DO I GET SO MUCH ATTENTION WHYYYY??

[justisaisfine]

@alliek-thegreatwhangdoodle !! part one hahaha

also @holographdick 's birb Gavin makes an appearance!

inktober #17

[dyns33]

I would know how's our little Michael Werewolf? Did they have any other knot concerns or a puppy litter? I miss this little puppy a little

I have to tell you that I had some ideas about this little wolf, including some pups, but it was so sad that I deleted the all things... But I already cried today, so let's continue !

           "I hate you !"

           "Do not listen to her, Michael, it's normal, she's in pain, come hold her hand."

           "I'm killing you if you touch me again ! It's your fault !"

Without Miss Mead and Cordelia to help and reassure him, Michael would have already fainted or he would have fled the room, leaving (Y / N) to give birth to their three small pups. He felt useless anyway, looking with frightened eyes at his Alpha, between the legs of his mate, asking her to breathe and push for the babies to come out.

           "Why do wolves... have to... make litter ?" grunted (Y / N), who had already asked the question when they found out that she was waiting for triplets and that the pack had explained to her that it was normal, and that she was even lucky, because she could have wait for more.

They had not planned to have children so early, but another involuntary knot had made her pregnant and it was unthinkable for the wolf to abort, so he begged her to keep them, telling her that everything would be fine, that he would be there, that the pack would be there. Michael had not thought about the birth, the pain, the fact that Cordelia did not want her mate to go to the hospital, because there was no need for humans to have doubts when seeing the little ones. (Y / N) had to give birth in the pack's mansion, without medical help, without painkillers, and that was why she pushed her nails into his skin, to punish him. He deserved it, it was because of him that she was in pain.

           "I see the head of the first." Cordelia announced.

           "Do not say it's the first, let me hope it's over soon."

           "Push."

The first pup arrived very quickly, a magnificent Alpha male, big, in perfect health. Miss Mead cleaned him, wrapped him in a towel, before giving him to Michael, while the second was already coming out. A Beta girl. Adorable. Perfect. She found her place next to her brother, their dad was sticking them to his chest, looking at them with bright eyes full of love.

           "The last one, he's small. Male. Human."

The news was a shock for (Y / N), who, despite the pain, stared at the little being who just came out of her and that Miss Mead was taking to the next room to wash him. A human. She did not think there would be anything but little wolves. It was not a problem for her, not at all, but she was suddenly afraid of what Michael would think, of what his brother and sister would think, of what the pack would think. Would they accept him ? Treat him differently ? Will they love him ? This fear grew stronger when he was placed on her stomach, while the other two were with their father. Wolves with wolves, humans with humans. Michael did not even turn to him, hypnotized by his little Alpha and his pretty Beta. As their work was done, Cordelia and Miss Mead left them alone to enjoy their new little family, except that (Y / N) began to cry as soon as the door closed, drawing her mate's attention.

           "My love, what's wrong ? You are happy ? Sad ? In pain ? Sorry, I have a hard time knowing with all these hormones..."

           "You... you did not even look at him." she sobbed.

           "What ?"

           "Our son. Him. You do not hold him. Why ? Do you not like him ? Is it because he's human ?"

Michael seemed totally lost, wanting to reassure her immediately by taking his third pup in his arms, but he stopped, looking at the two other babies he was already carrying, then the baby on her chest, and he seemed even more lost, frightened , not knowing how to carry three children, when he did not have enough hands. Seeing him so disturbed reassured (Y / N) a bit, who even laughed despite her tears. Finally, he found a solution, by putting the first two babies in the little bed near the window, to give his full attention to the little human.

           "Here." he said, cradling him and kissing his mate's forehead. "I'm sorry, there are a lot of babies in the room, I do not know where to look... Damn, it will be terrible when they start walking... and running !"

           "We'll be together to manage that, but... it does not matter if he's human ?  He will not be sidelined by the others ?"

           "Hush. There are humans born in packs, you know that, and they are perfectly integrated. Of course, he will not be able to do all that the other two can, they will probably be afraid to hurt him sometimes, but they will love him, I promise you that. He is their brother, wolf or human, as you are their mother. Did you wondered if they would reject you ?"

           "Hmm... No... But now that you say it..."

           "(Y / N), you're going to be the most important being in their life, as you're the most important being in my life, with these three little bubs now. Everything will be fine."

Reassured, she finally fell asleep with exhaustion, her body remembering that she had just given birth to three children as soon as her stress evaporated. It did not last very long though, since when she opened her eyes a few hours later, Michael was no longer there, and the children either.

           "No ! No no no ! My babies!" she cried as she fell from the bed, crawling to the door, standing on the wall of the hallway to look in all the rooms. "Michael ? Michael !"

There was no one, all the lights were out... They were gone ? Without her ? By taking the children ? Even the human ? Why ? She had given birth, she had given children to Michael, his mate... she was no longer useful now ? Panicked, hurt, she descended the stairs with difficulty, almost falling. A strong hand caught her at the last moment.

           "Hey, you're okay ?"

Kai looked at her with a troubled look, probably feeling his fear and after helping her get up, he called Michael, who appeared from the living room and ran to them when he saw her.

           "Love, why are you up ? You need rest !"

           "The children... they are no longer there... you... they..."

           "They are with the pack, in the living room. I'm sorry, you were scared, I'm so sorry, sweetheart. I have to introduce them quickly so that their smells get mixed up with the rest of the pack. I wanted to wait for you to wake up, but you seemed so much in need of sleep... I thought I would be back before you woke up. Come."

The three babies were in a big cradle, in the middle of the room, dimly lit so the light would not hurt their eyes, all the pack gathered around them, admiring them. Michael brought (Y / N) near them, making her sit on his lap, stroking her back.

           "See ? Do you feel better ?"

           "Yes, I think hormones... make me very nervous..."

           "Oh, my dear." Dinah said, taking her hand. "It's perfectly normal, all mothers become overprotective."

She had said 'mothers'. Not wolves, mothers. And when the little human opened his eyes, looked at the pack with a curious look, not afraid at all and even pushed his brother to have more room, everyone congratulated him, saying that he was brave and strong. (Y / N) rested her head on Michael's shoulder, closing her eyes, smiling because she could relax and rely on their big family.

[dyns33]

Werewolf Michael teaching his pups the alphabet and reader records them.

I changed it a bit... a lot... I hope it will be okay (or ‘kay ^^”) 

           "Come on pups. Say 'Daddy'. Or 'Dada'. Yes, 'Dada', you can do it. I know one of you can do it."

It was really funny for (Y / N) to watch her mate squatting with their three children, who were just starting to stand up, trying desperately to make them say their first word, wanting with all his might that it would be "Daddy". When she told him that it was not fair; laughing, Michael had offered to share the children.

           "One will say daddy, the other will say mommy, and the last one will say what they want."

           "No Michael."

           "All right, so they'll all say daddy !" he said, turning to the little ones, who were amused to see their parents arguing like two idiots.

The pups were really adorable, watching Michael with big, surprised eyes, as he kept repeating the word he wanted they to repeat, convinced that if they heard it a lot, they would eventually want to pronounce it. It was not a bad idea, since they now knew all the vowels, shouting little "AH","OH","UH", and even some consonants, when they stammered incomprehensible things, really seeming to want to communicate with them but unable to make a correct sentence.

           "They will get there !" Michael said. "They are my children, they are strong and intelligent."

           "First of all, they are our children, and of course they'll get there, but leave them alone, they'll say their first word when the time comes."

(Y / N) was saying that, but she found the situation very amusing, sometimes even filming her mate when he started his nonsense again, in the morning when they were taking them in the living room, at noon when they fed them, and in the evening when he rocked them to make them fall asleep.

           "But it's simple ! Da and dy. They say 'meno' all the time, they can say daddy ! Maybe they do not like me..." worried Michael in the evening, in their bed, pouting.

It was very important for the wolves to create links in several ways, first with the scents, then with physical contact, and finally with word, because even if they had an animal part, they sometimes needed to use words. It was not a competition for Michael that his little ones say daddy first, he would also be very happy if they said mom or car, but it would be a real pleasure that they recognize him first, because he was not only their father, he was their Alpha, they formed a small pack, and as such, he needed to feel close to them.

           "Michael..." sighed (Y / N), resting her head on his shoulder. "Do you remember when I thought that our two little pups would not like their brother or me, because we were human and you told me it was impossible ? They do not talk to you yet but that doesn't mean that they hate you."

All the other members of their big pack told him the same thing as soon as they came to the meetings with the three little babies, who disturbed the conversations a bit by making noise and capturing the attention of all the wolves, who wanted to play with them. Cordelia, however, had not found the strength to ask them to leave the children at home, but maybe she should have.

           "I don't understand why we can not run in the forest when we want !" Kai growled during a heated debate about the safety of wolves and humans. "We know how to control ourselves, we'll go in the middle of the night, nobody will be in danger ! I mean, fucking shit, I need to run !"

           "Fucky shit !"

The argument immediately stopped as they turned to the little ones, where the little voice came from. Michael and (Y / N) were horrified, scanning the faces of their pups to know who had spoken, and if they had really heard the horror they had heard. The little Beta seemed very proud of herself, smiling broadly.

           "No, no, no, darling." said (Y / N), stroking her head. "We do not say that kind of thing."

           "Fuck !"

           "No !"

           "KAI !" screamed Michael, pointing at the wolf, who hesitated between laughing and running.

It was not so bad, their daughter did not know what she was saying, it was just sounds for her, but they did not want her to say that while she was in public or with other children. The parents would not be very happy. While they thought that things could not get worse, their human son seemed to wake up because of his dad's screams, he looked up at the pack, and he opened his little mouth.

           "'Kay !"

The hurt and betrayed expression that appeared on Michael's face was priceless. Mouth gaped, he first looked at his son before returning his full attention to Kai, who now felt that he had no interest in joking if he did not want to die, while (Y / N) was trying to reassure him by explaining that the boy had probably meant 'okay'. In any case, the word did not matter, as long as they spoke.

           "Our daughter says insults and our youngest pronounces the name of the offender !" Michael panicked, but agreeing to not jump on Kai, since he had not done it on purpose, only if he no longer swore in front of the little ones.

           "Breathe please. And do not scream, you're going to scare them. You do not want our pups to be afraid of their daddy, right ?"

           "No..."

           "Daddy !"

This time it was with shining eyes that the assembly looked at the little Alpha, sitting between his brother and sister, who was eating his hand looking at his crying father, before pointing at him.

           "Daddy !"

Michael's tears continued to flow, but because of the joy, as he kissed their eldest son, but also the two other babies, forgetting the words they had said before. This was not the case with Madison.

           "It's like a code Your little ones are telling you "Fuck Kai, Daddy" ! You should listen to them, go, bite him in your throat ! Or they're more literal and they want you to..."

           "The meeting is over !" Cordelia announced. "(Y / N), Michael, congratulations and good luck with these three little wonders, who will now want to repeat absolutely everything they hear."

The leader of the pack was right, the following weeks, the pups began to say more and more words, a little tiring their mother who nicknamed them "the little parrots", and fascinating their father, who was doing everything for them to learn at least three new words a day, until they say their first true sentence. Next step : teach them to write ! (Y / N) was eager to see Michael fight with pencils, his face covered with colours, while the little ones were making circles on their papers.

[dyns33]

Under the moonlight (1/?)

Drabbles. I was missing Werewolf Michael, so here ! It’s not very good, I was not very proud of it when i wrote it, and since it’s super long, I will cut it in multiple parts (Yeah, another “series” !!!) 

- Pets were prohibited in her building

- But when (Y / N) saw this poor dog, injured on the left flank, bleeding profusely, moaning, while she was going to get into her car to go home, not for a second she could imagine leaving the animal in this state

- The dog, who looked like a wolf but with a beautiful golden fur and deep blue eyes, grumbled at first seeing her approach, putting himself on the defensive, since he was unable to run because of his injury. (Y / N) slowly extended her hand so that he could sniff it, giving him time to understand that she wanted to help him. The dog seemed to accept her, licking her fingers. She stroked his head, examining the wound without touching it. He had been bitten by a beast bigger than him

- "Okay, big guy, I'm going to stop the bleeding with my sweater, but it will not be enough. So I'll have to take you to my place. It'll hurt to put you in the car, then go 'to my apartment, and the worst will be the alcohol, I want you to be a good boy, very strong, so you do not bite me."

- No doubt it was panic, but she thought she saw the dog nodding, letting her put the sweater around him

- He groaned anyway when she carried him to the car and when he had to take him to the elevator

- "Sorry, sorry, sorry," she repeated at each wails and he licked her neck, as if to tell her he knew it was not her fault

- In the bathroom, she grabbed bandages, handkerchiefs and alcohol to sterilize the wound. At that moment, (Y / N) was really afraid that the dog would bite her, she even hesitated to close his mouth with a towel, but that would have probably frightened the poor animal, which was already suffering enough like that

- She just put her hand on his truffle, to try to soothe him

- "I know it will hurt a lot, but do not scream too loudly... If my neighbours hear you, we'll both be in trouble."

- For the third time of the night, the dog showed how smart he was, maybe a little too much for that to be normal, grunting when (Y / N) applied the alcohol on his wound, but trying to not make too much noise.

- When she had finished with the bandage, she gave him water and meat, before putting a blanket on the couch so that he could sleep there. It did not seem to suit him because he followed her, despite his wound, to her bedroom, trying to jump on her bed to join her.

- "No, sofa !" she said firmly

- Nice but stubborn, he agreed to leave the room, but he remained in front of the door, pushing small complaints until (Y / N) pity him. Anyway, with his wound, it was better for him to stay close to her

- He lay down next to her, his head resting on her belly, licking her hand until he fell asleep

- "What am I going to do with you..." sighed (Y / N). "I can not keep you, but I can not throw you out in this state."

- As the night was giving advice, she decided to not think about it for now

 *****

- Waking up, (Y / N) moaned. She was hot, because of the weight on her chest. The dog had to move during the night, putting himself totally on her. It was a hand on her shoulder that made him open her eyes with a start. Dogs did not have a hand

- There was a stranger in her bed, a totally naked man, on her, deeply asleep

- She was going to scream when she noticed two things : the dog was gone. And the golden-haired man had a bandage around his chest, where there were small marks of blood, on the left flank

- No. No way. (Y / N) shook him gently to wake him up and when he looked up at her, still asleep, she could see his blue eyes. The same as the dog, which was not a dog

- Before she could speak, he began to panic, got up quickly to palpate her neck, then her arms, and then try to raise her t-shirt

- "But... Stop ! What are you doing ?!" She was indignant, pushing him away

- "I bit you ? Did I bite you ? I do not remember, I think I wanted to, but I restrained myself, did I not ? Please, telle me  I did not hurt you !"

- Once she had reassured him and begged him to take the blanket to hide his cock, (Y / N) asked him to explain, even though she understood that he was a werewolf, information that seemed surreal but that she accepted rather well. It was not really like she had the choice anyway

- His name was Michael Langdon. His pack was attacked by wolves who dragged on their territory. During the fight, he was separated from the others and as he was still young, he had not managed to avoid the bite of one of the intruders. He had fled, where there were humans, because he knew that the wolves would not follow him.

- (Y / N) had never seen him before, she would have remembered it. He was so handsome... She would have liked to keep him. No, but what was she thinking ?!

- "Thank you for helping me." he said softly, getting up.

- "Careful, your injury is still..."

"Healed. Without you I'll be dead last night, but now I'm okay."

- Indeed, there was no mark under the bandages, as if he had never been injured. Michael asked her for a phone so he could call the pack, someone will pick him up, bring him clothes. The person on the line seemed unhappy to hear that he was with a human, who had discovered their existence

- Two women came to (Y / N)'s place, a tall blonde and a little brunette, Cordelia Goode, the pack leader, the Alpha, and Miriam Mead, Michael's "mother", the one who had transformed him

- Before leaving, they wanted to talk with (Y / N), to know if she expected to talk about what had happened to someone. There were barely hidden threats, little grunts and hateful looks, until Michael intervened.

- "She saved my life ! I have a debt to her, I trust her so... I ask that she be included in the pack."

- "What ?" said the women

- "What ?" said (Y / N)

- "Michael..." Cordelia sighed. "You know that there are few humans in packs, only those who are born in a wolf family or lovers. She is neither one nor the other."

- The response of his Alpha was not satisfactory for Michael, who rose from the couch to face them. (Y / N) did not understand what happened next. As he turned his back on her, she did not see what Michael did, but the two women seemed surprised, before sniffing the air and staring at her.

- "Well... fine. But she's your responsibility."

- The wolves then got up to go out. Michael seemed excited, following them after writing his number on a piece of paper

- So (Y / N) was now part of a werewolves pack. Awesome...

[dyns33]

Under the moonlight (2/?)

Drabbles. Wolves are weird little shit. 

- At first everything was pretty good. (Y / N) had met the pack several times, and although some had been suspicious, everything had gone well and she had even made friends

- She could not blame the wolves. Her research on how packs worked and about werewolves indicated that their reaction was normal, even though she did not think half of the things she found were true

- According to the books and Internet, a pack was composed of an Alpha, Betas and Omegas. All members were loved, treated with respect, the group was welded and protective. For the wolves, smells were very important, so no perfume. They also had very good hearing and some said they could know when you were lying, just by listening to your heartbeat, so no lies either.

- (Y / N) was especially reassured to learn that she was not the only human in the pack. So she got closer to them, Coco, the girlfriend of a Beta named Mallory and Andre, the son of the Omega Dinah Stevens.

- Her relationship with Michael was strange. Sometimes he looked like a little puppy, staying close to her, touching her regularly, protecting her when two wolves began to fight.

 - But sometimes he was distant, going to sit at the other end of the room, completely ignoring her by talking with Madison and Kai, two scary Alphas.

- Mallory had explained to her that Cordelia had to designate the Alpha of the pack that would replace her if something happened or when she would be too old to continue caring for everyone, and Michael was one of the candidates. He had to prove that he was able to take on this role so he could not stay with her all the time, even if she was "his human".

- Why did they all laugh when they called her that, (Y / N) did not know. Maybe it was insulting. Or maybe they heard her heart go a little faster, because she liked the idea of ​​being his.

- After a few months, she and Michael had become very close, sometimes having some ambiguous exchanges, but without anything happening

- He was not courting her, she had checked on the Internet. He did not bring her food, he did not try to show her that he was the strongest, the fastest, that he could offer her shelter and a family. (Y / N) knew that even though it seemed a little ridiculous, the wolves were doing that, Coco had confirmed it

- "The longest and most bizarre three weeks of my life." she said.

- But Michael often came to her house to see if everything was alright, he also came at her work to accompany her back home. In addition to touching her, he touched many of her things, leaving no doubt his scent.

- (Y / N) liked to feel owned by him, she liked to be part of this group

- So it was difficult when everything stopped abruptly

 *****

- Without an explanation, they stopped inviting her to the pack's meetings

- She learned that while she was talking to Coco and Andre, who were surprised that she did not come several times in a row

- The news broke her heart

- It was one of her fears, since she had discovered the existence of werewolves, that they reject her because she was not like them, she was not part of their universe, she could not understand or really integrate

- If she had been Michael's mate, it would have been different, but even if she had saved him and they felt indebted to her, she was not theirs

- The worst was that her absence did not seem abnormal for Michael. Coco told her that he did not seem surprised to not see her, that he was always having fun with the other Alphas and Betas (not the Omegas, the Alphas were trying not to get too close to them)

- No wolf had asked a question about her...

- When Cordelia refused to start a meeting if Myrtle was late or Miss Mead asked why someone had not come, ready to punish the absentee if they did not have a good reason

- Coco and Andre were sorry to see her so affected by this rejection, promising to talk to the pack about what was going on

- A few days later, (Y / N) just received a message from Michael telling her to not worry, they just did not think it was necessary for her to come to the meeting, that would annoy her and tire her after work.

- He also asked her to not go out at the next full moon, without telling her why

- As he did not seem to wait for an answer, she threw her cell phone on her bed, before crying on her pillow

 *****

- She was still so furious and hurt against the pack, against Michael, but she obeyed anyway, not leaving home on the night of the full moon, just in case. Unlike wolves, she had no supernatural healing ability. Yes, she left the window of her balcony open, but her apartment was on the fifth floor, what was she risking ?

- What woke her first was the noises in her living room, which pulled her gently from her sleep

- Then the weight on her mattress, then on her, and a very strong and fast breathing, as if someone sniffed

- Finally, what ended up drawing her from her dreams was the hands around her waist, and that nose which was sticking to her neck

- (Y / N) panicked, before recognizing those blond curls, those blue eyes, those big hands

- "Michael..." she sighed. "What do you want ?"

- Even if those eyes had kept their beautiful color, she noticed that they were more empty, his dilated pupils fixed on her, an almost animal look, and she realized that it was not totally Michael, but his wolf

- Without answering her, and she was not sure if he was able to do that, he began to sniff her neck, sometimes licking the drops of sweat that beaded on her skin

- A moan escaped her. It seemed to please the wolf, who purred (can canines do that ?), emphasizing his caresses and licking

- "I missed you." she confessed, taking him in her arms. "It does not matter if the pack does not like me, I understand, I'm only human, but... I thought we had become friends. I'd like to see you, from time to time. If you want, of course. I'll understand if you do not want. I do not want to be a nuisance to you or the others."

- That did not please Michael. At all. He grunted, gripping her face, which he drew close to his. His eyes were crazy, filled with anger, before settling down, getting wet, and looking... ashamed.

- "Sad ?" he asked. "My fault ? Bad Alpha ?"

- "I'm not a wolf, Michael. You take care of your pack, that's normal, they'll tell you you're a very good Alpha."

- "You pack. Mine."

- Not that word again. Instead of making her happy, as usual, it made her burst into tears

- The wolf did his best to try to lick all the tears, but there was too much, more and more every time he persevered to stop them, so he ended up hugging her, so that her crying dry on his shirt.

- "No cry." he whimpered against her shoulder. "No cry, please."

- (Y / N) tired herself and after a hour, she fell asleep against him, her eyes still soaking in tears

- When she woke up, she discovered that she had been covered with plenty of blankets. There was water and biscuits on her bedside table. Flowers had been deposited in her living room. But Michael was gone

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Under the moonlight - Muineál

Werewolf Michael and his human mate still need to talk about some stuffs, because they are really good with misunderstandings 

Warning : explicite ! 

- "I am not weak !"

- (Y / N) and Michael had been together for several months now and everything was fine, or almost

- The protective and loving side of the wolf could be very cute, romantic, but also very stuffy, annoying

- When it was cold, Michael kept putting his jacket on her shoulders or circling her neck with his big scarf

- When it was hot, he made sure that she was not dehydrated, while following her everywhere with an sunshade, to prevent her from getting a sunburn

- When she was sick, he covered her with a dozen blankets, preparing a soup with the help of Miss Mead

- And today, during training with the pack, when she had already participated, while she was stretching, preparing to run with them, even though she knew she could not follow them, he had come to ask her to stop

- So even though it was normal for wolves to do this, (Y / N) had cracked

- "Yes I am human, I am less strong, less fast, my wounds do not heal as fast as yours, but I am not weak, I am not a small fragile thing !"

- Werewolves were proud people, but humans too

- (Y / N) liked being looked after sometimes, but not treated like a helpless child or a damsel in distress

- Even if her reaction was probably a bit childish

- The pack looked at her without understanding, Michael too

- For them, it was normal to take care of those who were not Alphas, even if it was not always right or necessary

- "I do not think you're weak, but..."

- "But what ?! Why do not you want me to run with you ?!"

- "I did not say I did not want you to run."

- "So you think I'm going to hurt myself by stretching ?! Because I have fragile bones ? Because I do not have a good balance N Because I'm not flexible ? After everything we did in bed, how can you think such a thing ?!"

- The argument was starting to get a little too embarrassing and personal, so Cordelia, as the Pack Alpha, asked them to come with her to her office to fix it away from prying eyes

- But (Y / N) refused, preferring to go home, since she knew that in any case she could not win : it was biologically true that she was less strong than the wolves, it was well known that wolves were protector to the extreme, especially with their mates, so even if he made an effort, Michael would still have the instinct to overprotect her

 ******

- (Y / N) had just forgotten that she had given the keys to her apartment to the wolf

- And anyway, if he really wanted to enter, he could still climb on her balcony and go through a window

- At least, he let her know he was there, calling her name after closing the door

- As soon as she arrived, she had taken refuge in her bed, the blankets forming a cocoon around her and her answer was a faint growl

- She had not cried, she was not sad, but simply hurt in her ego and terribly tired of this situation

- Slowly, Michael came to sit next to her, without trying to get her out of her bedcloth

- "I really tried to understand what I had done wrong." he said. "I asked Coco, André, the others, I looked on the Internet. I do not think you're weak or fragile at all. Okay, I will not let you fight Kai, and I'll tell you to hide if hunters or wolves attack us, but you can run, you can stretch. Why do you believe I think that ? You are the strongest and bravest woman I know. You saved a wounded wolf when you could have been bitten, you were kidnapped and you are not traumatized, you live in the middle of a werewolf pack, damn it ! If I thought you were weak, do you think I would have let you hang out with those fools ?"

- (Y / N) just took out her head from under the covers, to look at him with a pout.

- "Why did you tell me to stop then ?"

- Michael sighed, he obviously did not want to have this conversation

- "It's... your neck. You showed your neck. You show it very often..."

- "So what ?" she asked, rubbing her neck, not seeing where the problem was.

- "It's a special area for us, very intimate. When you show it, it's a little... as if you were showing your boobs or your ass, or I was walking around with very tight underpants. It's sexual, it's private."

- So, in front of all the wolves, she had... Fuck ! And that was why he was doing everything to cover her neck as often as possible. (Y / N) actually read somewhere that during sex, wolves liked to bite their partner's neck, but she did not think it was so important everyday

- "I know it's different for humans." he mumbled, visibly embarrassed. "I did not want you to think I would stop you from getting dressed any way you want, or doing what you want. I do not mind if you do that when it's just you and me, but... I do not want the others to see you. You are mine. "

- Oh. Oooooooooh. Her little wolf was jealous and excited when she showed her neck ! It was so... adorable and macho at the same time, because he was possessive, but he was ashamed of it !

- When they fucked, she noticed that Michael often kept his nose buried in her neck, licking, nibbling, but not really daring to bite her, unlike the animals she had seen on video, which grabbed their partner by the neck at the moment of cumming.

- Bites had been a question mark at the beginning of their relationship, (Y / N) wanted to know if she was at risk of being transformed if he bit her by mistake or when he was not controlling himself during a full moon

- The pack had reassured her, explaining that there were different types of bites, those to hurt, those to mark, and those to transform. Michael could plant his fangs without it endangering her and without fear of being turned into a wolf.

- Yet he did not dare... Part of her was furious, because even if she had been wrong about the reasons that pushed him to cover her all the time, he was actually afraid to hurt her by giving up to this natural drive.

- Now (Y / N) wanted to wear his mark, she wanted tooth marks on her skin, on her neck, so everyone would know that she was his, totally his, even if the scent already proved it

- She threw the blankets on the floor, gripping him by the shoulders to stick to her, wedging herself between the mattress and his hot body

- "I'm glad you do not think I'm a little fragile thing, but..."

- She wrapped her legs around his hips to prevent him from running away if her proposal frightened him

- "My neck is all smooth, all soft... I want to be able to think of you by touching it, I want you to show how much I belong to you. I can endure, like a champ."

- His panting breath, his dilated pupils and the drops of sweat that beaded on his forehead indicated that he liked the idea. His tremors, his attempt to get away, and the frowning of his eyebrows showed he was hesitating.

- "... I'm afraid of losing control." he said. "I do not want to scare you, I do not want you to think that I am a brutal animal that does not care about your well being."

- "Shut up. You are an animal, it's a part of you and I want to be loved by that part too."

- By imitating what she had seen, even if it was not necessarily very romantic, she let go to get on all fours, back to him, releasing her hair from the back of her neck, before bending her head, to present. (Y / N) could not see him anymore, but she felt a change in the air

- "Do not... do not tempt me..." he moaned hoarsely

- "Please, my Alpha, I want you, I need you."

- Very quickly, Michael was on her, tearing all the clothes that stood between them, caressing, kissing, sucking all that his hands and mouth touched

- When he was certain that she was ready, which was the case since the beginning, she was dripping since he said that she was his, he sank into her, and at the same time, he planted his fangs in her neck.

- (Y / N) moaned slightly, it was not really painful, the sensation was strange at first, like a sting, but she got used to it

- Anyway, the sensation of Michael's cock, which penetrated her unceremoniously, typing in exactly the right place, made her forget everything else. He seemed even more talented in this position, it had to be more natural for him, instinctive

- She was still disappointed to not be able to see him or kiss him, to not be able to hug him. Besides, her arms were starting to weaken, but she could not move because of the teeth in her neck

- So it was a relief when they reached orgasm at the same time, Michael freeing himself in her, grunting, finally releasing his grip, while firmly grabbing her hips as the last drops painted her walls. (Y / N) put her head on his pillow, catching her breath.

- But she could not move yet

- Unlike usual, Michael's dick seemed to have done something strange. It was as if it had grown or swollen when it was still in her, and it was now stuck

- "What... what's going on ?" she asked, trying to turn to her mate. He seemed terribly embarrassed

- "I... it's... sorry, I could not hold it in. It's my knot, it's going to be over soon, you just have to wait a few minutes, but..."

- "But what ? It's serious ? It's not normal ?"

- "Let's say... even if you're on the pill, you may have to check that you're not... we're not..."

- The blood flowing slightly from her neck was suddenly of no importance to (Y / N), who jumped out of bed as soon as she was free to run to buy a morning after pill, not leaving Michael the time to say that it would have no effect. Wolf semen was much more resistant to drugs than humans, and if she had pups in her belly, it would be difficult to get rid of them.

- The pregnancy test she had two weeks later was negative, she did not allow Michael to approach her neck and vagina for several days

- But it did not last long, because she missed him too much

- To not scare her, Michael did not tell her that he liked the idea of her being pregnant with his pups. They had time for that. So he did his best to control his knot, even though there were other accidents

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