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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It didn¡¯t take him long to find his way to me and when he did approach it made my heart flutter at the first glimpse of scent that moved into the willow with me. I began realizing that deep down I actually may love this wolf. He was everything I could have ever wanted in a wolf and had been deeply loyal to me time and time again. My amber pools searched for the shadow of his frame to come into view and soon enough he did. My auds where at full alert and within seconds he pushed through the weeping vines. A smile swept across my features as he moved towards me. The instant warmth of his body felt so good to me. The snow had begun drifting down from the gods above and this was my favorite time of the seasons. It just made me feel more at home in my own terra, even though in most places no snow could be seen on the forest floor, thanks to the canopy above.

Arcadian smiled and nuzzled me. I couldn¡¯t help but nuzzle him back and bury my face into his neck, inhaling deeply to take in his wonderful scent. I finally removed my head and he lay down beside me. I scooted my pregnant self a little closer and laid my head on his back. I exhaled a big sigh of relief that he was finally beside me. The sentences I needed to speak where rattling around in my head trying to form the perfect sentences. I needed to explain what exactly was going to happen in the next few days to him instead of him being blinded by the fact. I wasn¡¯t exactly sure who the father of the pups where going to be. It was either him or Sidorio. Both males I loved deeply and cared for unconditionally. It was a tough situation to be in. Then my thought process was interrupted with his smooth voice speaking about congratulations. I was guessing he meant the pups I was carrying and I couldn¡¯t help but smile and give a shake of my head. My own honeyed lyrics dancing off my own tongue.

I guess it is kind of hard to miss huh? But thank you for the congrats. It feels so much more peaceful now that you are here¡¦

I sighed again and licked a few times at the back of his neck before laying my head back down to rest comfortably on his back once more. I figured now was the best time if ever to tell him about the possibilities that laid inside of my belly that where getting ready to make their debut. I knew Arcadian pretty well but I wasn¡¯t exactly sure how he would react to what all I was about to tell him. ¡®It¡¯s now or never¡¯ I told my-self. Once again my sweet lyrical tones began to touch the snow kissed air around us.

I¡¯ve been wanting to talk to you about this situation anyhow. I¡¯m not sure who the father of the pups is Arcadian. It is either you or Sidorio. I figured you deserved to know before anything came out. I don¡¯t want to keep anything from you. You mean a lot to me. I know I¡¯m not the most faithful wolf in the world¡¦.but I want to change that.

I paused for a second before whispering softly.

I want to change that for you¡¦

Ugh! I hated being this way, vulnerable and emotional. Two things that I despised more than anything in the whole wide world. Now I just sat quiet and waited for his response and prayed he didn¡¯t try to rip my throat out or anything. Now to think about it¡¦I was really hungry. What a great time to feel the need to eat, right after I told the wolf I cared the most about that the pups I was carrying could possibly not be his. I guess I did always have a fucked up thought process after all.





she likes the way he sings...







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