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Story: Wolf - Fled from the North
?Come on lads! Last lap!?, I shout back.
Since six o'clock in the morning, I do training with Jackson and Mark. Six hours later and it's quite warm outside. The boys are exhausted, but me too. I'm running at the front, followed by the boys.
?Less chatting, more running!?, I shout back as they both seem more to be interested to have a little chitchat about their latest hookups and stuff.
.. I'm not stupid, at least.
When Mark came down this morning, he definitely smelled like sex.
And he knew I could smell it, 'cause he just smirked about it and made himself a coffee.
But, I didn't comment it. I was young one time, too. My parents always've told me to stay pure until you meet your mate. But hell, as an 18-year-old wolfshifter you could not deal three more years without sex.
So for Mark, I never told him what he has to do or don't. He mostly figured out himself. Of course, I had to ground him from time to time, but come on, he is just a young grown up who wants to explore the world and himself.
But even now I still have to scold him. Last moth, he had to commit, he made a she-wolf pregnant, and I was furious. ?I could've ripped him his throat!?, Fenrir growls.
She decided for an abortion, which was sad for her and the child, because even at this time she had a connection to the child, but I think it was the right decision.
She shouldn't suffer from an idiot like my son, who got her pregnant before her mate.
And also the child could've been mistreated by her future mate.
I come to hold, and now I'm waiting for Mark and Jackson to get here. I'm wiping off the sweat from my neck and take a deep breath. The heat is threatening.
?Oh gosh, you should've seen him. He was gorgeous!
He isn't as shy and innocent as he looks, ya know?
?, Jackson says when he stopped. Yeah, also Jackson does a lot of hook-ups.
But in difference to my son, he treats them much better and cares a lot for them.
Also, he prefers boys, especially omegas.
Oh, I just remember, we got a newbie omega here last week. He just turned 18 and wants to study here, I think. Well, I think Jackson soon will take care of him. ?Definitely. Fresh meat for him. The boy's already fucked up.?, Fenrir laughs.
?Guys, as much I am interested in your bedtime stories, especially if I can scold Mark for them.
..?, I glare at my son who gulp a bit. ?.
..Training is over, so hit the showers. Jackson, you'll go back to your father's office.
He wants to see us. Mark, you go home and study.
.. Your grades last year have been a disaster. ?
?Yeah, whatever...?, Marks snorts and wipe off the sweat of his forehead. ?Come on, bro.?, he lays an arm around Jackson and walks away with him.
I decide to take a shower too, but instead of running to the pack's own gym, I decide to walk to the waterfall behind the old cabin in the forest. It's not that far.
Just four kilometres or so. But it is a perfect chance for Fenrir to take a run.
?Yes, I was already wondering why you didn't let me do a few laps.
?, he was barking like a puppy. ?DO NOT CALL ME PUPPY!
?, he growls darkly. Alright, do you want to run or not?
I ask him, while I strive off my clothes and put them into one of the wooden lockers we have all over the pack territory.
I let him take control over my body and started to transform into my wolf form. As I finished, Fenrir started to run into the Woods and let out a happy howl.
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