I’m running, heart in my throat, lungs burning as sobs wrack my body. ‘This whole time I thought he was dead! I should be dead! Is death even a thing here?!’ I burst out from between the houses, suddenly on the road. I look up and down, ‘I’m just gonna have to choose.’ Wiping my eyes and runny nose I start running again. ‘Does Master know? Why would he keep that from me, is he afraid that I’d choose Drac over him? I need answers!’ The way my heart is racing I soon have my wolf side take over, a familiar smell mixed with a hundred others reaches my nose.

My trail. I let out a snarl and, falling onto all fours, lope back home. I stand before the door, my heart pounding, so full of adrenaline my face is numb. The anger and pain have been pushed down by whatever instincts I had now, making me hollow. I open the door and immediately smell that Master’s home. I go to the livingroom to see him sitting on the couch, he has a blank expression. I gasp a little because I can smell what he’s hiding. ‘I wasn’t here for him.’ I think while just staring at him. When he finally looks up I return his anger with a hollow defeated gaze. ‘I know I should be mad but I am just so tired of all the emotions, I just want an explanation.’

Concern takes Master over and he jumps up. Then the wolf releases it’s hold on me and I start sobbing again, reaching out for comfort. Master grabs me and pulls me in.

“Why did you lie to me,” I sob into his chest. “I was so mad at you for killing him!” I clench my fists then shudder, “I, I might have done something terrible!”

“I wouldn’t have let that happen.” He growls sniffing me. ‘He can obviously smell Drac,’ I think. ‘He doesn’t need to make a show of sniffing,’

“Tell me the truth now, all of it!” I growl. Though I’m much less intimidating as I sob a little afterwards. The rumble of defeat follows a kiss to my head.

“Okay, Syl. I tried to kill that boy, for real without letting him be healed afterwards.” He sighs, “I failed.”

“But you didn’t finish the job-b,because of me right?” I grab him tighter.

He looks away guiltily, “You said you hated me for killing.” He says finally. “I’ve killed,” he looks back, composed again, “So many being in this war.”

“War’s different!” I snap, looking up into his eyes. “I understand killing others, if they will kill you if you don’t.” I huff trying to take control of my emotions and my shaking voice, “I wish you didn’t have to but I understand.”

“But-” He starts.

“It’s killing innocent people that’s wrong!” I scream. Masters ears flatten in shock. I gasp covering my mouth and look away shivering uncontrollably. The wolf was back, amplifying my fear and submission. ‘Is he going to hit me?’ I glance quickly before lowering my head again. I get pulled from my thoughts as, Master lifts my head. I’m anxious but I relax when I see his soft eyes.

He pinches my ear, “You shouldn’t yell.”

“Ow,” I squeak and he kisses it.

“Don’t yell at me again.” He warns but his voice is more sexy than scary. I whimper submissively and he rumbles with approval. The whole mood in the room shifts and I wrestle with my new heightened senses. He smells it too and puts his hand on my back. “While I’m telling you everything,” He says with sadistic glee, “I haven’t shown you this yet.”

He guides me to the door beneath the stairs. Letting go he opens it and a very promiscuous room is revealed. I flush. ‘Wait, wait, wait, wait, I’m not ready for this yet.’ I think, trying not to look at the obviously displayed toys.

“This is your room.” Master says curtly, “All of your...pets will live and sleep here.”

“Oh.” I am shocked about how disappointed I am.

“What? Not enough toys? Pillows?” Master asks, trying to guess.

“Stop, stop, stop!” I exclaim covering my ears, ‘can’t he smell how aroused and embarrassed I am right now?’ “I thought this was for us.” I cough blushing and looking away.

It settles on my Master heavily. “You, you want this for us?” He growls leaning over me causing a shiver to travel through my body. “What about Drac?” He asks, suddenly straightening. “Don’t you want to share this with him?” ‘I’m too horny for this conversation.’

“After everything I don’t think he’ll want anything to do with me again.”

“So you do.” He muses. “I’ll go get him.” He turns and I grab his arm.

“No!” I exclaim headbutting his chest. “Come here.” I flush heavily, “If you’ve done anything else that’ll make me mad you better tell me now.” I warn. My Master gets this far off look that makes me anxious.

“When the doctors saved Drac, I asked for him.” I feel my anxiety worsen. “I had him tortured until a day ago.” My ears flatten and cold, I sink to the floor.

“Poor Drac, this is all my fault.” Master must have thought I’d go completely berserk on him again because he kneels, hurriedly continuing.

“I’m sorry, Syl. I took away his emotions until I could remove the trauma he received, he’ll have no repercussions I promise.” I feel my eyes water and as he wraps his arms around me is surprised when I snuggle deeper into him. “Syl, I’m not lying to you, when I realized you still loved me, I had servants heal him and take him away.”

“To that cottage?”

“Yes my love.” Master whispers. I look up surprised tears of joy welling up in my eyes, I snuggle deeper into him. ‘He called me his love!’

After a while I murmur, “Don’t let him know I’ve changed, or get him. I want to know how he really feels.”

“I understand.” My Master kisses my ears. Picking me up he carries me outside.

“Wait, where are we going?” I ask.

“For a walk.” He soothes. We go behind the house. He moves to the grassy area beneath the floating house pods, the lights still glow in their windows. ‘Of course he’d find the most relaxing, romantic place here.’ I think to myself looking around the park-esque area. Thankfully we’re all alone. A few trees and benches dot the secluded area. Master sits down, back against one of the trees. At the bottom of the impossibly large hill are lights.

“What’s down there?” I ask pointing to the lights.”

“That’s a town for us aliens. It’s dangerous for pets because it’s full of one’s for entertainment and pleasure. I tense up.

“Do you go there?”

“Jealous?” He chuckles. “Yes, I’ve gone for entertainment and to relax.” I stare at the town thinking about what I knew so far about pets when a question comes to mind.

“Do you...how many pets or mates are the limit?” I ask turning to look at him. He raises his eyebrows.

“How many are you expecting to get? I can only afford so many.”

“No. For yourself?” I demand, completely serious.

He smirks, “I only want one. You cause me enough stress. Not to mention you haven’t-” He stops himself before he says, ‘you haven’t submitted.’ That would come naturally. “But I can’t help myself when it comes to you.” He says warmly, snuggling into me. That same warmth fills my stomach and it flutters. I let the feeling grow and nuzzle him, kissing his face and neck until the warmth gets hot. I like the feeling and growl softly.

“You sure you want this?” My Master asks, running his claws down my sides delicately. I whimper needily, as the heat spreads causing my head to get foggy. I only wanted one thing now.

“Do you?” I ask voice rough. I’m panting. He nods and then lets out a startled yelp when I bite his throat. I immediately let go and start licking it.

“You’re a strange Omega,” he rumbles pulling me in deeper. I nod and my Master starts kissing on me, breathing hot air on my body. My back arches and I double over shuddering and shivering. “You’re so sensitive.” He murmurs. I nose at his neck until he lifts it letting me bite him again. Then he lets out a little huff biting my ears, making me squirm and whine.

“Please.” I beg. Hot and sweaty.

“Your pheromones are too strong,” He gasps, “Control yourself. We’re in public.” He moans softly into my fur as I start moving my hips.

“Then take me home.” I pant. 

Master throws me down on the bed, pinning me down. Instinctively I roll my hips against him and whine incessantly. “Wait.” He whispers, “I need to prepare you.” He pants steamily.

“No!” I moan, “Please do it now, it hurts!”

“You’ll thank me later.” He breathes, having to force himself to move away to grab the lubricant. I watch as he puts it in his palm. Warming it up. Getting on hands and knees, I grab the pillow and bury my face in it in embarrassment. Leaving my butt in the air. He looks back and a soft whimper leaves his throat. “It’s still gonna be a bit cold.” He warns. I yelp as he smooths it onto me.Then it warms and I relax. I close my eyes, turned on as he continues preparing me, enjoying it in the heat.

“Feels really weird.” I moan into the pillow. I turn my head to look at him, “Hurry.” I moan, moving seductively. I yelp when I aroused him a bit too much and he loses self control. Grabbing my neck, pinning me down, he presses in. I bark in pain and he regains control but another wave of heat washes over me. My moans and whimpers come shamelessly as he finally loosens me enough. I feel him give in and together in a swirl of pheromones, instincts, and emotions we mate for the first time.

“H,harder.” I beg. He pounds me, making me grab the sheets, claws digging into them. He’s so strong my whole body jerks. I open my mouth making erotic noises, I never knew I could. Eventually it’s too much and I cry out in pain. He doubles over me panting. “Don’t stop!” I gasp, then embarrassedly bury my face deeper, “It feels too good.” I shudder and move my hips.

He rolls me over, “Are you okay?” Licking the tears off my snout and face. I nod, eyes half closed. “I’ll be more careful. He lifts my legs.

“Wait!” I gasp covering my face embarrassed. “Okay, now.” He moves much slower and I arch my back letting out a moan. He’s able to go much deeper! “Ahhhhg!”

“Want me to go faster?” From under the pillow I nod. Again erotic noises fill the room and suddenly I can’t hold it anymore. I arch my back stiffening, as I cum he makes such a sexy noise that I peek out from under the pillow. Instantly I’m sucked into his eyes. Slowly I reach out and pull him down into kisses. “I love you,” He rumbles.

“I love you too.” I gasp tears in my eyes.

“Hold me.” He orders and when I wrap my arms around his neck he continues much harder and faster than before snout buried into my neck. I grit my teeth but noises still come out.

Finally when I can’t handle it anymore I beg, “Hurry! Please hurry I can’t-” He moves faster and as I cry out, he releases, holding me down harder and pushing in deeper. I stare up at him, as he arches his back in the dim room. He looks amazing. For a long moment it’s silent other than us catching our breath, then I fall limp against the sheets. Exhausted and weak. My hips and legs are shaking. I’m covered in sweat. He flops down on top of me. “Mmm.” I moan approvingly and weakly throw a blanket over us. We breathe in each other's scent for a while and eventually I doze off a smile on my snout.