Malignant Felicity is a paradisaical abode to the faithful remains of a mighty pack. Once ruled by the magnificent wolf Genocide, now the wolves of this pack follow the laws of the Alpha Lance, son of Sorna, Beta and Genocide's best friend...

The sounds of crashing water fill your auds as you enter this tropical paradise. The tall trunks tower above you. The treetop canopy's seem to shade the beautiful land from the sun's rays. What a paradise this place seems. This place dubbed Malignant Felicity. As you draw closer to the boarders a stench slowly devours the air around you. The stench of death.

"Beware..." scream the birds from above you. "She kills for games. She kills for fun." Something deep inside tells you to listen. Your body tells you not to go no further. Do you listen or do you dare move into the pack borders. This could be a life or death decision...

Follow the Queen, or become a corpse that lines her border. The choice lies with you.

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..i'm just so far gone..



My ebon limbs carried my chocolate curves with such ease as I moved towards the scent of newcomers. It seemed they where coming out of the woodwork. Devil had been handling most of everything while I had been detained with Pendulum. Yet, my alpha duties never seemed to cease. My brillant ambers scanned the thick forest to rest on a white male with ebon tipped auds. I watched for a second before then seeing a small figure bouncing behind him. The internal hate quickly burning inside my chest.

I quickly made my-self seen and my auds moved from the male back to the small wolf below his feet. I relaxed my-self as much as possible, but my hairs all along my neck couldn't help but stand on end. I hated pups, even my own I killed without a second thought. Only three fae's survived from my own litter, why would I bless any other midgets permission into my land. Mmm, the gods better have a hand in this deck if their luck was to turn around.

Speak your name quickly wolf. I am Queens, alpha of this paradise. I seen you have baggage, such a pity. I don't really do the whole pup thing. So you have to excuse me if I don't just smile and allow you to come on in. Please, do explain how you and the beautiful morsal between your legs got to my slither of paradise?

I blinked and waited for a response. I wasn't really a patient wolf, but hell...i didn't really need to be.










....She's hells angel..






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