The pain I feel can't be compared to what I have put her through. The whole room is covered in sheets of ice, splintering in the corners. Her eyes glow a bright blue, her lips purple while her skin becomes almost translucent.

Winter looks into my eyes and smirks. Satisfied with her work, she lifts herself off of me and walks away. Her empty presence makes the room return back to what it was. Even the shards of ice that's she pinned me have melted. My skin begins to heal itself, although not as fast as it usually is.

Putting my trousers and shirt back on, I walk into our bedroom to see her changed into something more comfortable. A robe mostly, but I'm not sure what for.

"Are you coming to bed?" I ask, I never had to wonder. I usually commanded but now, I don't demand anything from her. The air feels like it's changed. Is she back to her usual self or has something truly changed between us for the better?

"Come with me." She holds her hands out, a soft smile on her delicate face. I'm skeptical but I hold it. If it's a lie, I'll accept this false dream for as long as I can until her hatred returns in full force.

Winter walks down the stairs with me behind her. We leave our home and walk into the cold night. Everyone is inside asleep with a few of my men patrolling the area on their night shifts. She takes me further into the woods where the Sakura trees are still in full bloom.

We reach the lake: clear, with wisps of fog hovering the water. Winter let's go of my hand and turns around. Dropping the robe that pools around her feet. Her eyes dare me to take off my clothes as well. There's a teasing glint in her eyes, something I have never seen before. My Lycan hums at the sight of our mate, her beauty glistens underneath the full moon. I wonder, is it that time? The women who are wolves often enter into heat during full moons every six months. Is this it? Could her playfulness be a heated moment to create a new pup between us?

Who cares? When do you think she will let you enter into her temple willingly without her nails trying to reach for your throat?

My Lycan is right, ignoring any hesitation, I take her hand and let her undress me. She takes my clothing off expertly, as if she knows every crevice of my body. Kissing me softly as she traces her fingers down my muscle... and just like that.

She runs.

She shifts jumping into the air into a beautiful white wolf. Her blue iridescent eyes glow in the middle of the night. The moon seems as if kissing her fur.

Winter runs across the lake with the soft pink petals falling all around us. I chase after her in my human form still. It's the first time I have met her wolf and she's beautiful. A pure white wolf that I have heard legends. No Luna, a true Luna, ever had the fur of white as it was only reserved for royals...

I transform as well into my Lycan. The two beasts see each other in their natural state for the first time since meeting. A contrast to my black Lycan, and my mind wonders to how filthy I am. I shake the thoughts away as I continue to chase after her. The two of them howl into the night.

Winter is not as fast as us so we slow our pace just so she can stay ahead of us. She runs graceful, her steps can be barely heard, almost as if she is light. Our bodies intertwining, a long dance that I don't want to stop.

We continue to run in the night until we reach to the top of the mountain. I watch her as she looks over the terrain. Our land, a land I hope she is proud of. And then... a long howl into the night. A strong howl the makes my soul clutch, breaking to fight the urge to bend to her will. I know everyone can hear it. The howl of a queen, she has finally come to take her rightful place.

I am but the man who will take her there. A man she may hate but I will not. I can not help what I'm feeling.

Proud.

Ecstatic.

In love...

Can I really say I'm in love with her? How? I barley know her.

Then get to know our mate.

My Lycan is right, even if she will never love me, never forgive me. I can only give her what she needs. I can give her my heart, even if she crushes it with her icy hands. I'd gladly take every shard of ice to the heart if she allows me to stay by her side.

She transform into human form and so do I. The wind chills around us but I know she doesn't mind the cold. She relishes in it. I take a brave step and come up to her. Turning her body around, I kiss her earnestly.

Softly as to hope I don't scare her away. She moans into my lips, she doesn't push me away. This makes me feel brave, nervous for the first time. I'm going to do something I haven't done for her.

"What are you... doing Midas?" She's breathless, I smirk into her lips and lift her hips up. I can smell her desire pooling between her legs. My Lycan can sense she is ready to take our seed. But her body is not warming, not in the sense a regular wolf would.

"I want you..." without another thought, I push her body down and dip my head between her womanhood. She yells in astonishment. I don't know what came over me, I've heard other men speak of these acts done with their women. But I have never done it with anyone.

Not until tonight.

"Midas..." her body slowly loses its coldness, feeling the heat between my lips, her skin begins to warm at my touch. I place my hands on her breasts as my tongue works it's way around her cunt.

Wet and slick.

So much fun seeing her wither at my touch. No one's ever done this to her but me. I, alone, am making her feel wild at the slickness of my tongue. I look up to see what she looks like and I admit. The sight of her eyes look down on me a hungry look turns me on. Icicles begin to form around her body, a beauty I have never seen transform into.

Her eyes turn a bright brilliant blue that screams for me to continue or else. I can even feel a heat transferring to her while her coolness transfers to me. She wraps her legs around my neck, more sheens of ice forms between her thighs. Rubbing against my face, as I continue my onslaught of fucking her cunt with my tongue.

She can't stop groaning, moaning at the smoothness of my tongue dancing. Pushing my tongue further into the slits, pushing back and forth.

"Fuck... Midas..."

Fuck that's hot.

"Say my name again!"

"Midas!"

"Only I can make you cum with my tongue!" My Lycan rolls his eyes, but I know he's enjoying the view of our mate.

The way she says my name makes my Lycan growl in approval. She bucks her hips forward, clenching her thighs tighter, her hand shoving my face deeper into her cunt. I don't mind any of it, I want her to feel this good. The beast never did this for her, no, he didn't make her cum with my tongue.

I wonder, since she's marked me, we have kept our vow that can now be done with. I intrude her thoughts to hear what she's thinking as my tongue enters inside her.

I listen and fucking hell, does her thoughts make me blush.

Holy fucking shit, he needs to keep doing that. He better not stop or I'm pinning his whole fucking body on this ground and riding his face myself!

Seems she really likes drawing blood in our fuckery.

"Then do it." I lift my head up and she stares at me in astonishment.

"You read my thoughts?"

"Yes, I kept my bargain. I wouldn't listen until you marked me. I'm marked." I smirked and wink at her.

With a sudden strength that catches me off guard. She forces my body down on the ground and pins shards of ice on my wrists again. I growl at the pain, it hurts but in a way I can't explain.

A pain that makes my cock twitches.

Is this our language? A love of pain and pleasure we can't tell the difference anymore?

She straddles my face placing her wet cunt to my mouth. I open wide ready for her and she begins to ride. Her hand gripping my head, shoving me further. Her hips grinding, my tongue stays in place letting her ride me like a saddle. I could do this for eternity.

"Oh goddess... I'm going to cum..." before she can, I rip my hands away from the shards. The pain is excruciating that my Lycan even forces a howl out of me.

I pin her whole body down onto the ground, kissing her, forcing her to taste herself on my lips. I shove two fingers inside her. She's ready for me, ready to take this cock. To fill her womb full with my seed.

"Take this fucking cock!" I wrap my hand around her neck, tightly, enough to put pressure at her throat and shove my cock inside her cunt.

Winter yells in pleasure, rolling her blue eyes back. She bucks her hips against mine and I begin to move.

In and out.

In and out.

In and out.

I can feel her cunt twitch at the size. So wet yet so fucking tight still. No matter how much I try to force my way inside, she still can't take all of me. Yet her eyes says to keep going, to not stop.

"Midas..."she puts her hand on my face and looks at me with eyes I've never seen before. A look of endearment possibly?

"What?"

"You're glowing..." I notice my skin becomes translucent as well. I never noticed it until now. A golden glow, even her body begins to encapsulate us in her haze of snow. My body begins to heat her body, that I can see the veins of our flesh. A golden glow of our powers enmeshed.

Her heat taking the best of her that she wraps her legs and keeps me still inside her. I continue to move my hips, looking into her eyes. It's there, at the tip of my tongue. The way she's touching me, the light of the moon kissing our bodies.  The heat of our... our love? Yes, our love.

"Winter..."

"Yes?" I hold her hand that's on my face. With a smile that I never thought I could. I say the words I never knew I would say.

"I..."

"Yes?"

"I lo-" before I could even finish the sentence. A loud scream in the air startled us from our haze. A haze I did not want to leave. Unfortunately, I climaxed inside her before she could reach her orgasm. The pregnancy is not going to happen if she doesn't cum first. This goes for any female wolf. It's why the heat season is the time females enjoy their mates the most. A time where their pleasure matters in order for them to have our futures.

"Fuck... what was that?" Winter forgets everything that just happened and runs to the sound. I'm beyond annoyed but I know we have to go back and figure out what that was.

She runs ahead of me before I could reach her. Next thing I know, my brother connects to me through our minds.

"Brother, come now! We're under attack!"

"What? By who?"

"Demons!"

No! How the hell did demons get inside our land? That's impossible?

Wait, WINTER!