Wereleopards Claiming the Throne Juni and Marcel part 6

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Juni

I stood in the shower trying to remember what happen last night. I remember that we were in the room with our parents and My dad gave me a kiss on the cheek.

He never gave me a kiss on the cheek. He said something. What was it?

A knock at the bathroom door had my heart racing.

“Juni are you alright. Do you need me to scrub that round bottom of yours?”

‘WTF,’ I said in my head. I have to remember.

“No, I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself thank you.”

“That’s not how you acted last night.”

“Go away, Marcel.”

If I don’t get a grip I am going to go into hysterics or I am going to take this body wash and scrub his mouth.

‘ Juni girl, get it together.” I whispered to myself.

Is it so bad that I had sex with Marcel? I have wanted him from the time I first met him. He was the star of so many self-pleasuring escaped that I can’t even count.

Yes, it is bad because I can’t remember it. I don’t even know if he was, was satisfied. I only had that one time and that was a disaster.

I just want to remember.

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Marcel

I know I have her going nuts. That serves her right. Year after year of her taunting me with her body that I could not touch.

“Marcel I am counting on you to keep your eye on her. Do not touch her. Think of her as a sister.” That was what I was told to do, and I did that.

It became harder to keep that thought of her being a sister when she would wear clothes that showed her body. Barly there shorts. Shirts that were ripped in a way that made you want to touch her. Let’s not talk about her scent when she was in heat.

I damn neared clawed my skin to keep from ravishing her.

Now it will be my turn. I will mate her in twenty-four hours and in that time, I will drive her mind and body in sane with need. She started a war unintentionally and I will be the victor.

His cell began to ring, and Kevin’s name flashed across the screen. Another issue he had to deal with.

“Yea.”

“When will you be back? You left like a bat out of hell from your dad’s place with your cousin and–“

“First she is not my cousin. She is a close friend of the family. Second, I will need to meet with everyone at my place by one. I have to make an announcement and I will only say it once.”

“Marcel are you alright? You don’t sound like your usual–“

“Kevin one.” I hung up the phone. Better sooner than later. The shower shut off and I can here her stepping out of the shower.

Perfect.

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Juni

There are only towels in here. I grabbed the biggest one and wrapped myself in it. I don’t know why I feel nervous. I wore a bikini in front of him that had less material.

I reached for the door handle and opened the bathroom door to find Marcel bareass bent over picking pulling up his pants.

He turned around and smiled. “Was it better in the day then at night?”

Oh man I feel hot. I turned towards the table and grabbed some orange juice. I drank it from the glass quickly. With my eyes closed

I could suddenly hear a strong thrumming behind me.

“I love the way you close your eyes and drink that juice. How your throat works it down. Savoring every drop. It’s makes me want to watch you take something else.” he whispered in her ear.

I swallowed so loudly I’m amazed I did not choke.

He pressed a light kiss on my earlobe.

“I’m going out to get you some cloths. Last night your clothes were destroyed.”

“You ripped my cloths?”

“Me? No, you did. You said that you were tired of the barriers we had between us, and you be damned if cloths were going to be another. So your tore them off. They are over there in a heap. Give me ten minutes . I’ll get you something to wear until we get back home to my place.”

“Your place?” I whispered.

“Come on you been there a hundred times. Relax. Unless you’re up for another go to unwind a bit.”

“I’m good. Can you get me something to wear.”

He laughed and walked to the door with just his pants and shoes.

“Where is your shirt?”

“You destroyed it too. It’s in that heap.”

My heart stopped for a second. “I’m a beast.”

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Marcel went to the kitchen and poured himself a drink to calm his heated blood. Juni did not know the affect she was having on him. She smelled sweet and even though she had experienced a “man” she had not experienced his kind.

She has been taught what happens when a male of his species joins with a female but you can not grasp that until it happens and she was not ready. Hell he was not ready or in the right mind frame to introduce her to that part of him.

He could hear she fell asleep and that was a blessing in disguise for the both of them.

“Mmm Marcel” she whispered

Damn he thought she was sleeping. He walked back into the room, and she was laying there with hooded eyes that was caused by the drinking. Her lips were slightly parted as she sighed.

“Yes, Juni?” I said as I stood and watched her lick her lips where I was just a moment ago.

“I want you.” she said as she looked at me and I wanted to go to her and take off all her cloths and show her what I want from her. But it will not be tonight and not with her like this.

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It was One in the morning

Marcel looked over Juni and her breathing began to take on the speed as our young do before they learn to slow it to a normal pace. He took her temperature, and it was broken. There was one more thing he had to check to see if her transformation was complete.

He had to check her mouth. He lifted her upper lip and there they were. Beautiful white pointed canine teeth.

He leaned over and kissed her on head. “You did it Juni. You made it.”

He was so proud that this stubborn young woman made it through the change and now she will be his .

Marcel should call his father to tell him that she made it through, but he wanted to savor the moment a little longer. The sun will rise in a few hours, and she will be famished. He planned to have everything for her ready. A thought came to mind. It was time to turn the tables on Juni.

“The game is truly on Juni.”

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Juni

The sun streamed through the window waking Juni along with the pain in her stomach indicating that she was starving.

She rose to see a table full of food and she got out of bed and realized that she was not wearing any cloths. She grabbed the sheet and wrapped her body. Where was her cloths?

Her ears peak up and she heard the shower going and then it stopped.

The door the bathroom opened and her mouth fell open. Marcel emerged with a towel wrapped around him and wet.

“Juni your awake.” He said with a smile. He walked over to her a gave her tender kiss on the lips and went to pick up some beacon.

“What is going on?”

“You don’t remember?”

“What?”

“Last night.”

“Marcel where are my cloths and why are you acting like that?”

“Your making me feel less of a man that you could not remember our first night together.”

Juni sat on the floor stunned.

“We, we–” She swallowed and tried to get the words out.

“We did. You should take a shower. You were very limber after the change.”

“Limber?”

“Well, you wanted me to take your leg and put it over–“

“Stop!”

“Why don’t you remember.?”

“I,I don’t know.” She looked at her body and she stood to look into a mirror.

“What are you doing?”

“We didn’t mate.” She said releaved.

“I protested and said we should wait till tonight after the ceremony.”

“You protested. You make it sound like I was a beast.”

He smiled as if he was satisfied, and she just wanted to bury her head in embarrassment since she could not remember a thing.

“You should eat something. Taste the jam its sweet but not as sweet as your—“

Juni ran to the bathroom and slammed the door closed.

Marcel couldn’t help but laugh. When he took her, she will not forget? Her body won’t let her.

Sorry for the wait. Life took time to get through. Now that Juni has completed the transformation will Marcel finally let the beast out? Or will Juni take what she wants. Tell me how you like this. More to come. Until next we light up the night. (Side note. There will be sex in the next one. Do not be shocked. You are warned)

Wereleopards Claiming the Thorne Juni & Marcel pt4

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Juni

I woke up to a bright day. The sun was streaming in through my curtains, and I laid there in bed thinking of what will happen today.

I am now seventeen. When the clock hit 2:31:50 in the morning. I was seventeen. It’s been almost seven months since my dad made that bargain to hand me over to the Lanstin’s. He kept his word and he brought in several women who where shifters to train me on what is to be a shifter female.

There were the werewolves, were lionesses, were jaguars and the lists goes on. The main theme was submission and protection of the children I will have.

I don’t want to have any children. I want to live my life first. Selfish for me to say that but it’s the truth.

Along with this constant training I could not have a boyfriend. None. I always wondered if it was because I told Marcel that I did have an encounter. I will never know because I never seen him again after that night.

I sat up in bed and decided to put on an outfit that I have had hidden for months. The top was soft golden yellow that plunged down into a heart. Accentuating my breasts. They fully developed and they looked like something to be jealous of.

I put on a matching a line skirt that stopped above my knees.  I took a quick shower, put on a scent that is supposed to be acceptable to the were species and got dressed.

My hair was shoulder length and curly and I painted my lips in a red so deep that my father will either yell at me to take it off or shock him into silence. No liner for my eyes. My lashes were full enough to stand alone. A little shimmer to my eyes and decided I looked grown up.

My ears dawned jewelry that my mom left. She was a rebel with golden ear cuffs with filigree stye design hugging the rim of her ears.

I wore a thumb and a pinky ring on my right hand that matched the earring, and I was complete.

I went downstairs to be stopped in my tracks by no other than Marcel and his father talking to mine.

“Shit”

“Come down Juniper.” My dad side without looking at me. He did not see me yet, but they did.

Marcel looked strange. He swallowed hard twice.

My dad turned around and several explanative fell from his lips.

“What the holy F—”

I stopped him because this was my day after all.

“It’s my birthday. I want to wear this.”

“Everette its fine as long as she is prepared for questions that women who wear those type off outfits will get.”

“Like what sir.” See I remembered my  manners even though I was pissed.

“Like are those real and can I see if they are?”

I was being baited and I knew it. I kept my mouth shut but chuckled.

“Speak freely Juniper.”

I looked at my dad and he nodded yes.

“I would say isn’t that an odd question.”

“Why?”

“Of course, these are real. If you’re wanting to know if they are naturally mine then you should ask that, because they are naturally grown. Now if they weren’t naturally mine they are still real. If you can see it, touch it and has substance. Then it is real. For your second question it you can see if they are. Well that is where your imagination should come into play here cause you will never see them.” I said since all three were stunned silent it was my turn.

“Can I be bold enough to ask you a question?”

Marcel’s father nodded.

“Is what you hold between your legs natural or artificial? I will never tell a soul if it’s not.”

I stood there waiting to be smacked when all three burst out into laughter.

“Everette your daughter is a handful. Happy birthday. We came to bring you a gift and since you want to wear an outfit like that, I volunteer Marcel to be your chaperone.”

We both looked at his father stunned.

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Marcel

It is now twelve thirty and I see the sweat beading on her body. That is a sign her body is going through the transformation.

She started mumbling about a yellow shirt and seventeen.

I remember that day. She came downstairs looking like a woman. Not that she was not a female, but she was young. Meeting at sixteen she still had that aura of childhood about her. As she descended the stairs, and I got a good look at her.

My mouth began salivating and I swallowed it back not realizing it was audible to everyone in the room. Her father turned towards her and I could hear his heart speed up.

My father asked her a question which I thought would cause her to blush at least but instead it looked as if he drew a line and she was going to cross it without fear.

Not only did she answer the question, but she threw one back at him that not only shocked all three males in the room but gained a respect that I never seen my father give to anyone easily.

But nothing is easy with my father. He handed the gift to Juni and she opened it.

It was a gold chain with a  leopard charm hanging off it. So there was the first open sign of possession.

Juni and her father knew this. Everette took it out of the box and put it around her daughters neck.

“Dad, can I go out to the mall.”

“Everette let her go. Marcel will chaperone the girl. Do not worry.”

I could see he wanted to protest but allowed her to go.

She stormed out of the house passed me and her smell. She smelled like a sweet wine. I went after her but she seemed angry.

“Are you mad about something?”

“Yes, it’s my birthday and I have you babysitting me.”

I smiled because if she only knew what I was thinking. She would realize I do not consider her a baby.

Then she stopped and turned on me.

“Did you tell my father what happened when you caught me at the party.”

I was not sure what she was talking about.

“Don’t give me that look. You know when I offered to-“

I had forgotten about that. “No, why”

“Why? Why” are you serious right now?”

I was not getting something. But her anger was palatable.

“Why?” I asked again annoyed with this game of hers.

“Because I have not had a date or boyfriend since then.”

Then it dawned on me.

“You’re in heat.”

“No, you idiot. I am not in heat like a—”

“Watch what you say.” I threatened.

“I’m frustrated that I will die before I had my rainbow.”

She made my head hurt.”

“Come again. Rainbow?”

Juni sighed and turned. She continued walking to the mall even though I could have driven her.

“You know that candy that has all different colors of the rainbow.”

 I nodded because I seen the commercial for it.

“Don’t laugh. I wanted to try different guys and I call it the rainbow. You guys say women feel the same surrounding you. I know it cannot be the same for women. Men are different sizes and I want to know which one fits the best. See Rainbow.”

I honestly wanted to stop bend her over my knee and spank her till her ass the color of red in that rainbow.

“You’re telling me you want to bed seven different men with different size cocks to see what fits best. All this before you turn because you are going to die.”

She turned around with a smile on her face that would make every mother weep.

“Yes, I want to taste the rainbow.”

I was pulled back to reality when I seen blood coming from her nose and mouth.

I went to her to see where it was coming from and when I opened her mouth, I seen the beginning of her second jaw move forward and tiny white teeth poking through.

“Juni you can do this. Don’t die.” I said to her.

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Wereleopards Claiming the Thorne Juni & Marcel pt3

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Marcel

I pulled a chair next to the end of the bed. She laid their pale and breathing shallow. ‘Did I scratch her too deep?’ I thought to my self. I don’t think so. She’s still breathing. I sat there and watched. Waiting for anything to happen. There was still plenty of time before I find out if she”ll–

I stop that thought and took sip of my drink. The taste brings be back to that first meeting with again.

“Your a bookie?” I asked looking at her as if I could be mistaken.

“I guess I am. I’ll leave right-“

“No. Don’t you say another word, Juni. Come with me.”

That was when I got a whiff of the her fear. The scent she had on was enticing but this scent. It caused a reaction that I could not control. A sound, a deep rumble in my chest. It is not audible for the straights but the two ware’s that were close to us turned there heads in our direction.

She had gotten off the stool and stood before me. I closed my eyes to gather my composure and turned. I didn’t like the way I was acting towards her. I may have to kill her before the nights ends. It was up to my father on that.

We went up to my room and I stepped aside for her to enter. She was a foot shorter than me and wore her hair up in a pony tail giving her the illusion of some height.

“What are you going to do to me?” she asked.

That was a question. I should take her out but there were too many people here and I will get life in prison. So that idea was put on the back burner. then I realized something that should have struck me immediately. She was calm. She was nervous when I approached and now she was at ease.

“What do you think I should do? Let me stop you before you say something like ,you should let me go. That is not going to happen.”

She nodded and looked in the room. What was she looking for? Maybe gaging escape routes. The room was too high for her to jump from the window and there was only one door in and out.

“Alright. I’m not naïve. No one is here so where do you want me?” She started to untie the sash on her waist and I wondered if she was real. The straights do not do acts with us. They fear we would loose control and harm them, yet not this one.

“How old are you?”

” Sixteen. I’ll be seventeen in two weeks.” She was about to pull her strap down when I stopped the motion.

“Stop.”

“Why you would not be my first, so–“

For some reason that pissed me off. Did her parents know what she did? Of course they didn’t.

“Your father knows your here?”

She nodded yes and that pissed me off even more.

“Pull your self back together. You are not getting off that easy.”

Her cheeks flushed. Not sure why since she claims she is experienced.

“Before I call my father. I’m curious about something. How many has there been since your so eager to give me your body as hush payment?”

She licked her lips and looked away. “It doesn’t matter.”

She’s right it doesn’t. Never the less I wanted to know.

“How many?” I asked as I approached her and invading the little space I allowed between us to disappear.

She licked her lips and said “one.”

Was she lying? One and ready for another so soon? Curious.

“Do not worry Juni. Is that your full name?”

“Juni is short for Juniper.”

“Well, I will not be the next to take you and after tonight you may not see tomorrow. I just have to ask do you know how crazy you are to do that shit here?”

She turned away and walked to the closest chair and flopped down. Then the words I did not expect came from her mouth.

“I don’t smoke, so I cant ask for a last cigarette before I die. So the next best thing was a quick tumble.”

She must be crazy? Not even a minute after saying those words she was blushing from shame. She was able to turn this situation around and throw my denial as a failure on my part. Juni you need to be tamed. Too bad I cant be the one to do it.

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JUNI

It burns, my mouth is dry and I feel so hot. My mind was going crazy with memories of things that should be forgotten.

“Juni come here.” a harsh voice, caused from years of smoking called.

I walked over to my father and noticed that a hefty man with a suit on was sitting with a gun placed at my fathers temple.

“Juni, honey bring the markers from the bets you took at the party today to me.” he said calmly

The man watched me as his hand with the gun never moved. I went to retreave the markers and gave it to the man.

“Everette your daughter has grown up very nicely. Its a shame you will never see her again.”

“No sir. Please don’t. I’ll do what you want.”

He looked at me as if he was going to kill me next.”

“What I want?” He thought then looked at my father.

“Everette since your daughter cares so much for you. Here is the deal. Bring her to me when she is twenty one. She will be ours. She will be changed and she will be taken.”

I didn’t like the word taken or she will be ours.

“Kill me. I wont do it.” my father said.

“Fine I’ll kill you and take her anyway. The other way you can prepare her for the turning.”

“That is death.”

Let you fill you in about my father. He is never scared and if he ever was I have never seen it in my sixteen years of life. He has taught me to be cunning and use me wit to get out of tight situations. It helped that we both share the same smile and eyes that tend to let people feel at ease with us. Right now he is showing an emotion I have never seen before and that was fear for me.

“Yes. It is.” the other man said “and you Everette, will be the cause of it.”

I cried out in pain when a searing, burn that shown as a white light went across my closed eye lids.

I hear a voice in the distance saying, “Juni it’s starting.” then the voice faded.

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Wereleopards Claiming the Thorne Juni & Marcel pt2

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I hear her in the bedroom. She has not gone into hysterics as I thought she would, but she is in shock. This night was going to happen and there was not a damn thing I could have done about it to change it.

Juni Egante did not realize she was set up. When things are presented to you in a pretty bow. Of course you will accept it.

Ten years ago, when she was sixteen. Juni had this drive or sense of family that she would do anything for them. The Egante family ran a business that was on my father’s territory and he had no idea it was occurring.

They ran it for nearly two years until they slipped up. Well not they but Juni. She was a senior in high school, and I graduated two years before. My cousin Art wanted to invite a few friends up to the place to have a party. My father allowed it only if I monitored it.

Let me tell you something about me. I like women and especially the women of my species. They are agile and sturdy at the same time. Inhibitions are tossed in the wind, and we do things that –. Cannot be done to a straight. So I had not desire to touch one. Never did. That was why my father put the task of chaperone for the party.

That night of Art’s party things were in full swing, and I watched from the guest room above. I spotted this young girl with brown hair that held blonde streak’s, sitting on a stool by the bar area. I thought it was strange that she was alone since she was very attractive for a straight.

Even from the height I stood I could see she had firm thick thighs that could hold her weight if she was to wrap them around a waist. A nice supple middle and a pair of gorgeous tits begging to be handled. Then an odd thing occurred. A couple of time as I watched.

The kids would hand her a slip of paper and she would type something on her phone. I decided it was time to pay her a little attention.

I went down and walked straight to her. ” Her sent was spicy. It tickled my senses.

“Are you dealing?”

She looked at me startled and shook her head. Her eyes showed too much fear.

“What are they handing to you? I watched a few of them walk up to you and hand you something.”

She looked as if she was deciding if she should come clean or stay quiet. The choice was taken from her.

“Juni give me five on Bernont to win by knock out in second round.” A young gangly guy said as he walked over to her and handed her a piece of paper.

She was a bookie. I stared at her even harder.” Who are you and I swear, if you do not tell me your whole name I will learn it from the obituaries in a couple of days.”

She nodded and whispered “Juni Egante.”

That was when everything from that moment on was on a track that I had never seen coming.

I stop myself from reminiscing about the past, and down the clear alcohol, still listening to her movements.

She finally laid on the bed as I told her too. I breathed in and I could taste the fear in the air. Shit I would be scared to if I was about to die.

I walked into the room, and she was laying on the bed with only her panties on.

“I told you naked.”

“I figured no need. No sex right. So, if I’m going to die at least that part is covered for forensics.” she said letting out a shaky breath.

Shit why did she have to be this way. She should yell, scream, protest. She just settles for her fate.

I walked over to her and looked her body over. I want to do things to that flawless body that would make her ancestors weep.

“Can you do it please. I’m ready.”

I realized her eyes are closed as if she is prepared. Brave to the end. I lengthen my claws and decide where to mare her flesh. Before I change my mind, I slashed at her left side of her ribs. It was deep. The blood began to flow out. S

She looked at me and all she said was. “I wish you were up for it.”

Damn, even at the end she jokes. I took my shirt off and tightened it around her ribs. She was still breathing so that is a good sign, but she passed out. Now I wait and see if she survives till the morning. If she does, then I have a new ware in my life, if she doesn’t then I am a widower at Twenty-four.

All this to protect her crappy family.

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Marcel Linton was standing over my semi naked body and taking in every inch of it. If I could die from being uncomfortable then they should have my grave ready for me. His gaze was so intense. Like a surgeons waiting for the go ahead to begin cutting.

I was never shy about my body. I was a healthy young woman with a healthy libido. It’s just that Marcel was who I thought of when I needed a picture in my mind to handle my own needs at times. Now he’s looking at me in reality.

I wonder does he like what he sees? It doesn’t matter. I’ll be dead by dawn. I closed my eyes so he does not have to feel the pressure of my gaze and I wait.

Then it happened. A sharp intense pain on my left side.

I couldn’t help but say, “I wish you were up for it.” before I passed out into the darkness. Bye Marcel Linton. Nice knowing you. Then there was nothing.

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Well hello fire starters. So first sergeant Ramona Carrilla can not make a choice. So she threw in can they share.

Let’s think about this. Is it a set up? She read their history, did she find something that she is using to her advantage?

Or is she attracted to both men equally?

Problem one is a King and the other is his guard.

Would there people respect a king let a lone a male if he could not satisfy a female alone?

Would their people respect a guard that takes a woman with his king when he has not been with a woman in ages?

Would she bed both and manipulate the males to get her off the planet as she enjoys her work?

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It had been a few days since the welcome to your new home fiasco occurred and Orick watched his king in quiet speculation.

The human tried to busy herself by doing thing to her lodging that was granted to her by Nonilla himself. He found it odd that it would be so close to the kings own home.

“Orick stop glowering over me and report.” Nonilla demanded.

It was his job to tell him what went on in his kingdom.

“Everyone seems to be a buzz about the human female . They do not know what to do with her. The female find her amazing being that she is weaker than they are. The men have been debating on who should mate her.”

That bit of news snapped him to attention.

“Would that be an issue, sir?” Orick asked still observing him.

“I’m not sure if our species are compatible for a mating.”

“Do I tell the males not to approach her for this?”

Nonilla was not one that interferred with his people mating habits but since she is human she would need to be protected.

“Orick contact the female and tell her I would need to see her today. I will discuss the matter with her. Also contact Morana I need her counsel.”

“Morana, Sire?”

“Yes. Please do as I command. I wish to see her before I see the female.”

Orick bowed and set off on his task. He made sure the king was guarded in his absences. He did not favor seeing Morana. She had a way of making things difficult for him. Morana was in the garden behind her home when Orick spotted her.

“Orick what does the king want of me?”

He stopped in his tracks staring at the old woman. She was always in the kings graces for as long as he could remember.

“How did you know I was here for the king?”

“Nonilla would not have sent you to me other wise, son.”

Orick looked at her as she stood up with a hand filled with herbs.

“I gather this is due to the human female?”

“Yes”

She nodded and a couple of locks of curls tumble forward framing her heart shaped face. For a female of her age she was still appealing to the males of their kind. Yet she refuses to choose a new mate.

“Well we should not keep the king waiting.”

“You will have to go on ahead of me. I have to go the human female next. The king wants to see her as well.”

Morana smiled and shook her head as if she knew something he did not, as she often did. He also knew better Than to ask her. She would never tell him.

Orick left his mother to go to Ramona. Along the way he noticed two males in flight, sparring above him. He knew this was not a good sign.

Then he caught a scent that explained the reason for the male agitation. Orick also noticed Nila was in front of the house guarding the entrance.

“What has occurred?” Orick commanded a little too sternly.

“Two of our younger males tried to enter without permission. I have secured the premisis for now, but I fear that this will become worse before it get’s better.”

Orick nodded. “Where is she?”

“Ramona is currently in the back room exercising. She said it keeps her limber and in shape. I think she was a little shaken by the intrusion and she need to calm her. The only problem is that she seems to put out the scent more when she excerpts herself.”

“Really” He said as if he was not sure her assessment was accurate. “I have to go in and in form her that the king wishes to see her.”

Nila looked concerned for his decision to go inside but she stepped aside and allowed him entry. Once Orick stepped into the house the scent over whelmed him. Ramona came out of one of her rooms glistening with sweat. Her hair framed her face with spiked tendrils soaked with her sweat. Orick stood there staring at her. His dragon growl in recognition of the calling.

It was not that he did not find her appealing it was that she was not one of his kind and he wanted to bond to a female who is sure to bare is offspring. Yet the allure was almost unbareable. He felt a hand on his shoulder squeeze and he turned.

Nila was there with a look of readiness to fight and his clouded mind cleared a bit.

“Ramona the king would like to see you. please dress accordingly..” He said gruffly and stormed out.

Nila felt sympathetic for Orick. He never shown a remote interest in the other females but this one was pulling at him hard as it will the king.

Orick had to inform Nonilla immediately. His dragon needed to be set free to fly as well. So he indulged it. In a sprint and hop he changed into his dragon form effortlessly. The sun felt wonderful on his skin and he decided to fly under the water fall before heading in.

He could not shake the sight of her. Her eyes looking at him expectantly, lips parted taking in air and her chest rising and falling from excretion. He flew into the water a couple of times and then went to Nonilla.

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Morana walked to Nonilla’s office unstopped. He was at his desk looking over scrolls she had no desire to know about.

Nonilla looked up and a genuine smiled appeared in his face.

“Morana thank you for coming.”

She smiled with the affection she felt for him.

“So nila why was I summoned?”

She watched as he fidgeted a bit at the directness of her question. She always had a domineering presence in his life ever since his mother was killed.

“Speak Nonlla.” No other would dare to speak to him this way but he was always one you would have to pull at.

“Is it possible for the human to breed with our kind?”

Showing his discomfort with the topic by his showing by the tips of his ears showing a tinged red. Morana thought on the topic.

“In our humanoid form we would be able to share our bodies. Uncertain about a successful breeding. No such occurrence has ever been tried.”

Nonilla thought on the information.

“Are you at your mating cycle once more?”

Nonilla and his other half have not been in a mating heat cycle in ages, so they have decided to part. He had companions but the mating cycle does not come often and if it is a true mate then they are bonded for life and not for just breeding.

“No. If I were it would be with our kind.”

Morana seen the tell tale sign of uncertanty in him.

“Why the inquiry?”

“A few of the males are interested in this female.”

She noted the absence of saying the act or the female’s name.

“May I ask what is the female’s name?”

“Ramona”

As he said her name Orick come through the door in a rush.

“What is it?” Nonilla asked as he stood ready fir trouble.

“The reason why the males are wanting to mate is she putting out the calling.”

Nonilla eyes widen. “It is affecting the males strongly?”

“On the way to her home two males were sparing in the air to show their strength.”

Morana smiled she noticed that the calling was also affecting Orick as well.

Nonilla looked calm but the news was not a welcomed one.

“Moran informed me she can be with our kind but might not be able to carry our offspring.”

Orick looked at Morana and she nodded. He knew that the information was sound coming from her.

Moran stood and straightened her dress. “I will leave now. Maybe Orick should go with you to tell the female the news. She maybe willing to be with one or two of our male. Not sure of her drive or desire though. Broach the subject gently.” She left with a smile on her face.

They both looked at her in astonishment.

“What did she mean two of our males?” Orick asked

Nonilla went straight to the patio and before taking flight he looked back. “Come Orick”

Orick dragon was awaken and wanted to see the female that made him stir. He knew this was not going to be a good idea.

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Nonilla and Orick landed at Romana’s home. Nonilla smelled her a mile in the sky. His dragon wanted the female. She appealed to him.

She was not their kind so Nonilla will keep it in control.

Nonilla and Orick was greeted by Nila and she knew that this was not going to good.

“Where is Ramona?”

She came out dressed and cut off pants and a shirt that had no sleeves. The out fit stired both men and a primal sound came out from the both of them.

Nonilla and Orick looked at each other in amazement. Romona laughed bringing their attention back to her.

“What are you wearing?”

“I was too hot and this is my home so I am comfortable. I took a bath and now I am cooling off.”

Both men’s nostrils flared. Ramona laughed again.

“What is so amusing?”Nonilla asked.

“You purred last time we met and now your growling. So is Orick. I am wondering what other sounds do your kind make.”

Orick was willing to show her but he knew that thought was being driven by her call.

“Ramona my kind have this basic reaction to the opposite sex we call the calling. It is a scent that is given off to let the males know that the female is ready to mate.”

She turned around showing both men her well rounded bottom that was being held up by thick firm legs. Her waist was so small. As she walked to the couch to sit. Both men pinned their feet to the ground.

“So why are you telling me this?”

“You are giving off this scent. That is why the males are trying to get your attention.”

She nodded. “So–?”

“Your kind can mate with our kind. Little ones may not be possible but—“

“Wait a minute. Mate as in marry?”

“Yes I believe that is the human term.”

“I do not want to marry.”

“But you are sending out the calling. You are ready to be—” Orick did not finish the sentence.

“To be taken.” Ramona said.

Both males nodded.

“I see. There is no such thing as fooling around?”

They looked confused. Even Nila looked confused.”

“It means to be taken without the bond.”

They looked at each other. Is that possible? Was that what Morana meant.

Nonilla rumbled looking at the female. His need for her was riding him. Orick was having a hard time as well.

Nila looked at the males and decided it was time to leave.

“Choose Ramona. Orick or I. We will not battle for you since you do not want a mate. We both do not desire to be mated as well unless it is—“

“With your kind?” She finished the sentence again.

Both men nodded.

She looked at both of them. Both appealing. Strong tall one more muscular than the other. One with fuller lips and than other.

“No I will not choose. Can you share?”

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