He smiled as she half-assed agreed with him. She wanted to say it was weird, but he could understand that. He did have a dog form that could literally shred her flesh and bone in a single bite, that had to be a little weird. Her hands against his chest lured him in and his head moved to her shoulder and nuzzled her gently. He was feeding off her sleepiness and yawned himself. He closed his eyes, pulled her close and slowly started to drift off to sleep.
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"My dear' you're going to catch a cold out here." A man said, his hand moving down to a woman's stomach. His hands had claws and they were gentle against the bump on the woman's body.
"Sir, incoming forces from the west." A voice called out, echoing the voice of the past.
The woman looked at the man, kissed his cheek and nodded for him to go off.
The man wasted no time, moving down to the ground on all fours as he shifted his form and took off. He was a general he had a responsibility to the pack.
The woman moved inside the house and closed the doors, not born with any of the features her husband had, this woman was human. Once a hunter who lay down her weapons to join forces with the young wolf she met after he told her he could change how everything was for them. He agreed and she became part of the pack, the only human to ever be accepted as such. The male protected her like she was glass, keeping everything and everyone away from her. Several times the Elder said that he should turn her, but he didn't want to. He enjoyed how precious the human life was and he cared for her with every thread of his being.
She walked into the room and started to undress when a man walked from the shadows.
"Cecilia..." The man said, knowing the woman by heart.
"W-Who are you, how do you know my name..." She asked, moving to the side of the bed to pick up a knife.
With a wave of his hand he had the knife kicked from her grasp and he used this power once again to send her flying into the nearest wall, caring not if he hurt the infant she possessed or not. She was a couple months from having the baby so she stopped herself from hitting the wall by bracing it with her arms.
The man walked up behind her, grabbed her around the neck and hissed. "The female huntress that preferred to lay with the enemy... lets see how much he loves you after this." He said, he yanked her head over and sunk his fangs into the side of her neck, injecting his venom. Once the venom was in her he bit his wrist and forced the wrist into her teeth, forcing her to drink his blood as she struggled and screamed. "Be now one of us ... Destroy the pack under my control... become mine." The man was joined by a woman, red hair, bright red eyes, and perfect features. The man stepped back letting her fall to the ground as she started to thrash, screaming. With that, the blond haired man left the female to fend for herself and went back home with his queen. The screams drew in the wolves and her husband howled loudly when he found her like that. He cared for her as much as he could, even letting her feed from him, getting both of them exiled. It was one thing to lay with a human, it was another to lay with vampires.
A month later Damien was born and his bloodthirst was ravaging his mother, he almost killed her on the birthing, if not for his father he would have. The man was very quick to grab his son and feed him. However, it seemed the vampiric blood in his system died down at about 8 weeks, since he stopped having craving for blood, stopped throwing temper tantrums for it, and started eating meat. They thought that had dodged the bullet, little did they know however it was just dormant inside of him waiting for the one who put the plan into motion to take over.
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Damien woke up after having a weird dream, as if he was a 3rd party witnessing all of these weird things. He figured it was brought on by something unrelated and he looked over at Asche, stroking the hair from her face. She resembled the female in his dream so she imagined that it had something to do with that, just something his mind threw together. He slowlymoved her off him an dstood up realizig his body hurt due to the uncomfortable couch he just spent his night on. He moved from the living room into the dinning room and started to cook up some food. He had food here, he had gone out for it a couple times, they were living as any humans would, despite the fact that Damien had a knack for getting himself into trouble with supernatural. Normal. Just a white picket fence and a kid was all they missed from the dream. Damien really didn't want children though, mostly because he didn't want to risk losing them. It wasn't worth it to him. he didn't want to risk a baby growing up without parents, so he just preferred never to have one. Thankfully for him too he was infertile, so he couldn't have them if he wanted to.