Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.

A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.

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Note: SHIT. Had to cut it down because it was really rated R. his thoughts are dirty.


Axel had never wanted anything more in his life than he wanted this. This being. This soul. This female. His legs had carried him many miles from what he used to be, and along the way he had been changed. Blood and soot had ruined his heart and deception, mistrust and lineage had corrupted his soul. The way of the world had been taught differently to him than to those whom he usually bedded with. Females had been tools. Things to please and be pleasured with for a short while... but the spoils of war had not lasted long enough to suck Axel into their spells. The regal's eyes closed as Pandora began to speak. The world was suddenly devoid of its color. The worth of eerything he had said was still priceless, but it somehow seemed duller. He stepped backwards, his pads mixing with stems and soil. His portals strayed to the side and his neck rose at a high point, his neck exposed and his head turned to the side. He stared off into space. Never, not once had he been denied his wishes before. Perhaps it was because he had tried a different approach with this goddess. Should he have seduced her first? He felt himself stiffen at his sexual point as he played out the scene in his head. He could have teased her... played with her... tasted her. He could have taken her as his own, broken her woman barrier and injected her with his acid. He could have injured her mentally, deprived her of all contact to starve her so that she could only crave him. Oh how tempting that was. He could have had her for his own. She could have been his pet, a thing to be kept from the world, and played with only by him.


Having been denied of his addiction for months now due to Nix's pregnancy, her motherhood and her absence, Axel almost carried out these fantasies. He had unknowingly turned back to her, eyes closed and body willing. He stopped himself, however. She was not the kind that he would do this to. He could never do that to her... even though his body was willing to start the starvation of her mind, his heart was not. He lowered his head and felt his heart win over his body, allying itself with his brain. I do not give up easily in the face of troubles, dear. I will teach you. I want you. I NEED you. I will protect you. I will cherish you. I will make love to you as you so wish. I will worship you. He paused, breathing. Pandora. There is a legend from Axel's family that was passed down through the generations. It is said that there is a vampress in this world who is the source of power should a demon take her as his own. She is the ambrosia for mortal males... Should they devour her flesh, they would live for a thousand years and have all the power in the world at their fingertips. Axel could imagine Pandora as this fruit of the gods. In fact, for him... he knew she was.




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