Chapter 15 The Big Fluffy Puppy
âThereâs you. Thereâs me. And then, thereâs the craving in between.â Unknown
Artemis
The cool breeze flows under the dark blanket of the night sky, licking the bare flesh of my arms. It carries the gentle scent of earth and oak from the surrounding trees. Peace. Thatâs how I describe the aura of the surrounding woods of Zircon Moon. Remnants of the past fire disappeared with time, and with its healing, life revitalized burnt black to lush green.
Mother Nature never disappoints. She loves the earth like her children, and it was devastating to witness such beauty die in a sea of fiery sin. Iâm glad thatâs no longer the case. A soft smile rests on my face while inhaling the sweet scent.
I cross my legs, sitting on a smooth rock while waiting for Onyx. A run is just what I need, and Iâm itching to stretch my legs. Thereâs more to these oak saturated woods that I want to explore. My adventurous side wonât rest until I do. My fingertips tap my thigh rhythmically and I spot a crescent moon glittering overhead.
âYouâre impatient,â Kiya says. âAre you excited to run with Onyx?â
âYou can say that.â I smile inwardly. âWe never ran together. Itâll be my first time and Iâm ready to show that I can keep up with him.â
âOr he needs to keep up with you.â My human giggles. âYouâre a pretty fast runner. Being a Beta wolf helps with the athleticism. Maybe the avatar thing too.â
âI suppose. But itâs strange, Kiya. Months ago, the thought of Onyx made me want to barf. Now, Iâmâ¦do you think weâre doing the right thing? I have this foreign desire to know Onyx more.â
âItâs hard to say because I feel the same with Neron. At first, I rejected the thought of having any connection to him. Now, I want us to be friends? But it will make the separation harder, you know? As much as I detest the pack, Iâm warming up to that damn Alpha.â
âI agree. I still have reservations about Onyx. But hating him takes so much energy and Iâm tired and ready to let loose.â
âAnd youâre going to do that tonight! Just relax and follow your instincts. You deserve a break too.â âYeah, I know. Iâm guessing youâll be missing in action?â
âYep! Itâs your time and I donât want to impede. Iâll talk to you later, okay? Do nothing crazy.â
âHaha! I swear on my honor.â
After I reinforced the mental block, I resume waiting. Itâs nearing eight oâclock. Both anticipation and excitement bubble in my chestâforeign but inviting. Klyaâs right. I should just follow my instincts and have fun.
Out of the blue, I feel something cold and wet brush against my arm, followed by puffs of hot breath. Jerking my head behind, Iâm met with the overwhelming stature of Onyx in his wolf form. His ebony coat blends impeccably into the night, hiding him in a cloak of mystery. His golden eyes, however, enrapture my gaze.
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They glow, piercing the darkness with beauty unmatched to the sun. The wind picks up as his tail wags: rapidly; a common signal that a wolf is happy.
âItâs about time you arrived,â I smirk. âI thought youâd bail on me.â
Onyx huffs in offense, moving his cold snout around my form, snuffling. His fur is ticklish, enticing a laugh from me. The wolf must have taken it as a sign to continue because he presses his snout all over the place. When he hit that one ticklish spot on my stomach, my giggles explode into outright laughter. He growls in excitement as he continues his merciless onslaught.
âOnyx, stop!â I yell through my laughter. He didnât. Before I knew it, my back is on the forest floor with the big Alpha nuzzling his snout further into my belly. âAh! I canât take it!â
Since Iâm not bound to him or his pack, we donât have an established mindâlink; an essential component in wolf communication. So, I rely on verbal commands, but that poses a problem because wolves cannot verbally speak.
âOkay, thatâs enough!â I command, catching my breath. He stops, peering his sharp gaze into my own. We remained like this for a while; staring into each otherâs eyes. Unmoving. Time stops around us. The songs of crickets and cicadas ceased, and the whistles of the wind quieted. Itâs just Onyx and me. The Alpha and the Beta. Two mates with a complicated relationship.
I wonder what heâs thinking in that noggin of his. What does Onyx think of me? Does he love me as he says? Can I put my faith and trust in him to protect me? Can I, ever, accept my side of the mate bond?
Will I let destiny rule? Is a future where both of us are mated possible, given our blackened history? These are the questions I donât have answers to. I donât think he does either. All that glitters is not gold, but his gold glitters like stars. It swims behind those lenses, witnessing my mental gymnastics as 1 ponder in a future without the hurt. Without the trauma and abuse.
Yet, Iâm knocked out of my thoughts not by a bark or a paw to the arm, but with a wet tongue to my ch*ek. I gasp in astonishmentâglaring at the wolf above me. Did he just wolfâk*ss me?
âYou did not just do that!â
I
Onyx did it again. And again. And once more until doggy drool covers my face. âYouâre such a puppy,â I say as I hop on my feet. âIâm going to shift. Stay right here.â
He barks, sitting on his hind legs obediently. F*cking hell, why does he look cute?
I made quick work in removing my clothes behind a tree and shift into my wolf form. Pure white fur sprouted from my flesh and my face elongated as I drop on all fours. Once finished, I trot to Onyx. Since heâs an Alpha, heâs larger than me. I came up just below his jaws. His large snout nuzzles into the crook of my neck affectionately, smoothening out my fur.
It felt nice. The warmth radiating from him engulfs me from my ears to paws. His warmth felt like Iâm bathing under the sun on a peaceful afternoon. I felt secure. Safe. Home.
It felt like home.
As much as I want to continue this affectionate dance, we have a run to complete. And Iâm not letting this puppy get a head start. Growling playfully, I pushed my head into his chest, surprising him as he fell on his.
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hind legs once more. With a mischievous bark, I took off running like coal is under my paws, leaving the Alpha in the dust.
Iâve never felt so free. Wind whips at my face and legs as my thunderous paws shake the earth. Insects retreat in fear and birds take their refuge in the branches. My white coat glistens under the faint moonlight while 1 dodge trees and hop over logs. I needed this.
Heavy paws from behind alert me that Onyx is catching up. How could I forget that wolves love the chase? Alphas especially because of their mates. Pounding my paws harder against the forest floor, I pick up speed. Determination pumps through me faster than adrenaline as I push my leg muscles to their limit.
The thrill of the chase. Itâs exhilarating. Nothing in the world can touch me! I felt great!
Until my world took a tumble. Not because I tripped over a log or had my paw snagged in a root. Itâs because Onyx leaped into the air and his giant body landed on mine. We went rolling in a cloud of dust and growls.
Curses!
Like the beasts we are, we struggle and nip at one another like newlyâborn pups. I did this with Jacquelineâs wolf, Rosaline, or Dwayneâs wolf, Jaxon, because weâre family. But with Onyx; hopping around and trying to dominate him, it was on a different level of fun.
I felt like myself. The true me. Playful, bratty, and carefree. I love it!
And by the glow of Onyxâs eyes, so did he.
After fifteen minutes of play, we trot back to our initial meeting place. But Onyx turned it into another chase when he nipped one of my hind legs and bolted when I was distracted. He is a huge puppy. A lovesick, silly
puppy.
I jog to the tree, shifted back, and quickly got dressed. My hands smoothed my hair as I emerge, spotting Onyx dressed and waiting. In a flash, he growls naughtily as his arms wrap around my waist like a birthday present. I shriek when his face went to my neck again, inhaling my scent like itâs his lifeline.
âIâve never pegged you as the playful type.â
I arch an eyebrow. âThen what did you peg me as?â
âSerious. Stoic. Maybe callous.â
âThatâs me on a good day.â
Onyx lifts his head, gold in blue once more. His hands felt hot on my waist, stoking a flame in me. âWhat did
you peg me as?â
âStern. But that changed when I saw that you are, in actuality, a puppy.â
He frowns. âIâm not a puppy. Iâm an Alpha!â
âAlphas were puppies once. Youâre no different.â I poke his chest. âYouâre a big, fluffy puppy.â
âDamn, why donât you announce it to the entire world then?â He rolls his eyes. âNot like my reputation means
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anything.â
ââ¦Itâs your funeral.â I made a big show to suck in a deep breath to scream âOnyx is a big puppy!â until he pokes me in my tickle spot. Words turned into gaggles of laughter when he tickles me again. âNot again! Stop!â
âNope!â
âIâll get my revenge, Onyx!â
âSure. Itâll be eightyâfour years before you can find my tickle spot.â He leans in where his hot breath caresses my face. âYou must touch me to find it.â
I scoff. âYouâre insufferable.â
âNeron told me that a few times. And I donât care.â
âGoddess, how did he deal with you for so long?â
Same with his stupidity; I had to put up with it.â
This banter is amusing; like weâve known each other for so long. We know which buttons to press. It felt normal. Defiantly, I cross my arms. âIâm still telling everyone that youâre a fluffy puppy.â
âYou wouldnât dare!â
âYou canât stop me!â
In a blur, Onyx presses my back up against the thick bark of a tree. Large hands grip either side of my hips. with fire erupting underneath their touch. One leg separates my own and my eyes are, once again, beguiled in Onyxâs heated glare. The faint illumination of the moon highlights the left side of his face, bathing him in an ethereal, mysterious glow. My breath is trapped in my lungs along with my words stuck at the base of my
throat.
Heâs breathtaking. Deep, rugged growls bathe my spine in pure iceâa direct contrast to our heat.
âHas anyone told you youâre such a brat?â He smirks, sending my heart soaring.
âNope. Youâre the first.â I answer back, trying hard to steady my voice. âBe proud. Itâs a great honor.â
âAnd cocky too.â
âThereâs a lot you donât know about me, Onyx. The question is, are you brave enough to find out more?â
Onyxâs golden eyes darken rapidly with lust. âChallenging an Alpha is never a wise decision, Artemis. You donât know of the repercussions.â
âI donât care.â I shrug my shoulders. âWhat are you going to do? Punish me?â
âYouâre on thin ice, my angel.â Snarling, his eyes blackened. Emotion and desire strains his husky voice. âTread carefully or you just might fall.
âMake me.â
Two dangerous words. They broke the straw on the camelâs back because Onyxâs lips are on mine. Smoldering.
His heavy k*ss dipped me in a pool of uncontained fire surrounding me in desire. Hands grips at my waist and his lips fought for dominance. I donât back down and donât surrender. Just as he fought, I fought back with the power from my lips. Alpha wolf versus Beta wolf in a battle of illicit k*sses. Who will win?
Our lips moved in synchronicity with our rapid heartbeats as our desires pooled in our lower regions. I felt his arousal and he can smell mine, judging by his satisfying growls. I canât believe Iâm doing this. Playful, brattish banter quickly crumbled into a makeâout session.
Half of me tells me to stop. Onyx isnât to be trusted. Iâm giving in when I should stand strong. But the other half is saying to enjoy it. Enjoy his touches and caresses. Enjoy the f*cking battle. How can I choose under this miasma of lust that I never felt before?
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And I didnât want it to stop. I want to continue. Once Onyx slips his tongue into my mouth, I was beyond reach. It caresses mine sinfully, invoking a deep guttural moan from the back of my throat. He happily swallows it and continues his wicked torment on my senses. Goddess, I might have made the devil blush.
Oh, Goddess, what will Kiya think when I tell her what happened? She k*ssed Neron before, but not how Iâm k*ssing Onyx!
F*ck, this is too much!
Luckily, Onyx stops to catch his breath. Our pants echo between us, the air around is ablaze. The Alpha smiled shyly with deep pink ch*eks, caressing mine with a hand. âIâve been waiting for years to k*ss you like that, but we shouldnât have done this.â
âNo shit, sherlock.â
ââ¦Do it again.â
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