Before sunrise Demi found herself awake. She couldn't sleep and she sighed heavily.

"Good morning Ollie," she said to the empty room.

Her parents were supposed to tell them what guests they were having later in the day but for now Demi had to find something to do.

She showered before slipping into a small yellow button up dress with short sleeves.

She pursued her lips as she stood in the mirror, looking between the brush, to her hair.

Does she feel like tackling that job?

Then back to her hair, that was wavy today. It tickled her knees. Demi loved how long her hair was but brushing it- oh gods she didn't want to think about it.

"No I don't think so," she brushed her fingers through what she could reach. She pulled it into pig tails lazily.

Demi trailed out of the house while humming to herself. She matched the humming she heard around her, but another song caught her attention.

The town itself was quiet seeing as no one was awake. Other than the patrol it'd be a ghost town for a while.

The song was dreary, it was also far away. Somewhere deep in the forest there was a dark magic that called to her.

This magic seemed depressed.

Her face twisted in distaste, she did not like depressed magic. It wasn't her taste.

She decided to walk the perimeter herself. The magic was getting louder, it was soothing to her though.

She looked out over the forest, smiling as she remembered her and her siblings getting chased by their parents through here.

Her brows furrowed as she didn't catch the scent of any familiar guards. Before she knew it she was breaching the end of her families territory.

Just as she was about to smack herself for being so paranoid she paused. A shiver ran down her spine before the faint thumping of paws could be heard in the distance. The melodic cries of that same magic was practically on top of her.

Demi warped her knives from the Void into her hands before readying herself. Her multicolored eyes darted around, catching sight of a black blur.

She promptly teleported towards him. Demi rapidly phased in and out to try and keep up with his speed.

Sparks of yellow lit up the dim forest as a wolf larger than life bounded through the trees.

She knew the wolf wasn't one of their own. She closed in on him while panting before teleporting in front of him while overshooting her location.

She shrieked and braced herself as the wolf ran right into her.

The wolf, who's black eyes widened at the sight of a woman teleporting in front of him- went to slow down.

Her small, golden brown hands grasped the furry chest to attempt to flip the momentum.

Her touch sent the wolf side feral but the shock of the sensation forced him to turn to his skin side.

The man turned abruptly as the two tumbled onto one another.

Demi didn't hesitate to swing her leg up and straddled him pressing blade under his chin.

They both panted, the wolf below her was a pale man. He was huge, to say the least, her thighs spread almost uncomfortably to hover over his chest. Their eyes met and both of their stomachs leapt into their chests.

Suddenly all the noise in Demi's head quieted. She shook her head, focus Demi.

"Who are you and why're you on our land?" she hissed.

Fuck... he muttered to his Beast who snarled in response. He could barely form a coherent thought as this... goddess sat atop of him.

Her caramel brown skin was glowing, the pale fabric of her dress drawing more attention to the unique hue of her skin tone.

Her features were soft with a slender but rounded jaw. Her cheek bones were high and elegant as her dark lashes fluttered around her hazel eyes. He zeroed in on the glowing yellow that just barely rimmed the light hazel color.

Her hair fell around the both of them, pooling in the grass besides him with a chocolately brown complimenting her color. He found himself enamored by the white strands that layered her hair seemingly naturally. They were focused around the crown of her head.

His eyes trailed down, her chest heaving against the small dress barely holding her breasts up.

A small groan bubbled in his throat as her small waist flared out to wide hips that framed the plump ass currently sitting atop of him.

Images of the two of them berated his mind. Both of them equally naked, plastered against one another- entwined.

Her dress rode up, revealing the apex of her thick thighs covered in small lace pink panties.

His breaths came out faster. His claws digging into the ground below him.

Above him Demi frowned. Pressing the blade into his almost paper white skin.

"Answer me."

The man below her was very handsome. His face structured to perfection, at least in her opinion.

His nose was slightly crooked probably from being broken. He had multiple scars, light pink in color, that stood out across his dark brow and jaw bone. His hair was pitch black, almost unnatural looking.

His eyes struck her as they were also pure black. No color to his eyes whatsoever and they drew her in rather than push her away.

They were both aware of her quivering thighs that caged him in. Her stomach felt as if it was lit aflame and for the life of her she couldn't figure out why. She hoped her arousal wasn't strong enough to scent.

"You're..." gorgeous. He swallowed harshly before cutting himself off. Could this mean what he thinks it means? No...

His voice shocked her to the core, so deep and so soothing to her ears even as it was rough and raspy. And it had only been one word!

His body was chiseled under her, muscles of steel tense and stiff.

She noted black markings decorated his skin but didn't dwell on them, she didn't have time. Something about them itched the back of her brain though.

"Onyx," he suddenly husked out. "Call me Onyx." His words had a thick accent licking at them, she shivered at the sound.

"Well Onyx, are you aware you're trespassing?" Her voice was soft and low in volume. The opposite of his own. The sound of his name on her lips sent him reeling.

"To my knowledge we were supposed to be guests." He suddenly quipped after he gained his words back with his eyes narrowed.

Her eyes widened, before squinting in suspicion once again.

"Guests don't usually do our patrols for us."

"I have people who's safety I need to ensure, sweetheart," he sneered as he lifted his head up. The blade beginning to break skin. The crimson blood began to drip down his adam's apple.

"My names not sweetheart, it's Demi Bordoa." He growled lowly at her name but his eyes widened a fraction. The man he was supposed to meet, his daughter was currently sat atop of him.

Her cheeks flushed and Onyx felt himself harden. He bit the inside of his gum, closing his eyes tight as the black of his iris began to bleed into the whites of his eyes.

Shit, he hadn't had to fight for control like this in months.

Above him, Demi began to feel the affects of his pheromones.

"This doesn't make any sense," he groaned as shivers shot up his back. His cock jolted as she sat her full weight on him. Her lips pouting down at him in confusion.

"What?" she breathed out, her voice barely above a whisper. She tried not to think about how good it felt to sit upon him.

"Nothing... you gonna get up or what?"

Demi scrambled up, beginning to slide back off of him only to squeal loudly when his dick brushed her backside. She felt it twitch while flush against her ass.

He growled as he threw his head back in pleasure. She fell off of him clumsily and covered her mouth to muffle her sounds of shock and mild pleasure.

He breathed heavily on the ground as she kneeled beside him with wide eyes.

"Do you always have an erection when people attack you?" Her soft voice held some bite.

He snarled quietly, "... no."

"Well.. get rid of it because I have to take you to my family." She waved her hand embarrassedly towards his crotch, averting her eyes. Don't look even though you want to, don't look even though you want to.

"I have to get my group before I completely enter your land."

"You can run around our perimeter alone but can't come to the meeting hall alone?" She mumbled to herself as she brushed her knees off.

"My guys don't know where I am, I don't feel like hearing them bitch," he grunted more so to himself.

Demi opened her mouth to oppose but he shot her a look that had her hesitating. There was something about him that made her want to listen.

"You're trespassing I don't recognize you whatsoever and I'm just s-supposed to let you go?" she spluttered.

The man leaned down so their faces were inches away. His breath fanning her lips as he looked down at her.

"Yeah, you are."

Her colorful eyes narrowed at his black ones. He stood slowly, daring her to stop him. She went to move but found herself stuck.

She looked over to see Ollie flying next to her, he hissed at Onyx. She blinked in shock and reached to pet him.

Onyx's eyes furrowed as the woman's attention was completely taken from him. She was reaching to thin air.

He snarled in annoyance at that, why did he want her attention?

He snapped a couple times towards her, only for her to glare. Who the fuck snaps at someone? Was she a dog?

Onyx huffed when Demi finally looked at him, sneering at the odd woman.

He stood completely bare, glancing over at the rising sun. "See you in about two hours."

His body thrummed before ripping and tearing into a ginormous wolf.

Demi scowled before finding her way back home quickly.

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