The New World

Chapter Eight

Skylie's POV

I startled awake as two werewolves began fighting over a peice of meat. It was the biggest peice of meat, and so they both wanted it. I stretched agaisnt the tree behind me.A ahdn appeared out of no where.

"Come on, I'll help you up." James pulled me to my feet.

"Where is Drake?" I asked, frowning. He chuckled.

"Out running. He needed to make sure that all the vampires left out land." I sighed. all I wanted was to be with him right now. He must have seen the longing in my voice, because he said, "Becoming a werewolve's mate some how gives you some she-wolf atrophies... like coming into heat." My body froze.

"Excuse me?" He laughed.

"I can smell it, as can all the male wolves around here. Old folk stories fore told something like this would happen. A vampire could gain she wolf atrophies to produce the best Alpha pups ever." Jame grinned at me, and said, "Drake has an amazing blood line, and mix that with yours...' He trailed off as if it was the best thing ever.

"You should still hate me," I whispered. James rested his hand on my shoulder.

"Nah, I hate your kind, but not you. You are my family now. Drake was all I had before he made me Beta. His happiness is all I care for." I through my arms around him, hugging him tightly.

"Thank you."

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I sat up in the bed as a growl rang out. Drake stepped into our shared tent, growling. The sound silenced the second his eye's landed on me.

"You," he said, "you're going to drive me insane."

"How?" I asked, completely comfused. He held his hands out to me. I took them and he pulled me to my feet.

"I never thought old stories would come true, but it is. You have taken on a she-wolf atrophie: being in heat. All the males in my pack are being drawn to it!" He snarled like he was disgusted. I reached up, kissing him. His arms wrapped around me, hugging me tightly. The kiss wasn't hard and hungry, but soft and tender.

"Sky," he managed, pausing our kiss, "unless we stop now, I am going to take you, right here, and right now." I snaked my arms around his shoulders, and nibbled on his neck. An animalistic sound rumbled through his chest, and he pushed me back against the bed. I allowed him to place me upon the bed.

He came on top of me, his knees right outside of of my hips. My body suddenly was on fire, a feeling I had never felt before. A yurning coursed through me, and I growled. The sound was that of only a vampire could make. Drake paused, and pulled back to look at me.

"You growled at me," he laughed. I grinned, then frowned.

"Don't stop," I breathed, a want for him pulled through me. It was like I NEEDED him, and only him. Drake's hands trailed down, stopping at the curves of my breasts. Gripping my shirt tightly, he ripped; reveiling my black bra. He sucked in a breath as he ran a finger in the space between them. I gasped.

I pulled at his shirt, whining. I wanted it gone. He yanked it off. I ran my hands down his chest, feeling ever ab muscle he had. My hands stilled at the hem of his pants as I contomplated un-doing his pants botton. With a flick, they came free. He chuckled.

"In a hurry?" he asked. I nodded.

"Are you?" Next thing I knew, my pants were off of me, leaving me in my black panties.

"Yes, I am. You are mine, Skylie, and I want to make sure every male knows." His pants were off quickly, and I felt his swallen member pressed against my heated core. I bit my lip, wishing all the clothing barrier was gone.

"Drake," I whimpered, "please." With a smirk, he quickly stripped us. I felt the pressure of him placing his member almost inside me. It was like he asking me a final time for premission. I leaned up, kissing him. Drake pushing inside me, and paused, taking in the feel of me. My eyes squeezed close as he began to move.

Within mintues I was moaning softly, and withering under him. A feeling, a new pressure built up inside me, making me wish for it to burst already. Drake's lips found my shoulder, and pain erupted for a second, then more pleasure.

"Drake," I moaned at the pressure finally burst open, flooding me full of pleasure. I felt Drake's body bow as orgasm took him, too. As our bodies calmed down, he pulled back and looked at me. Happiness colored his eyes. He leaned down and tentitivly licked my shoulder where he had bit me.

I sat up, and rubbed a hand over my shoulder.

"When you bit me, what did that mean?" I asked.

"I marked you." I smiled.

"Good." I curled up into his arms, feeling suddenly sleepy. I yawned and feel under.

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Drake's POV

The sun dropped low, and Sky began to stir. I grinned. Her scent was mingled with mine, forever. And I had marked her shoulder with my mark... which only really showed when she was pregnate with my pup.

Sky sat up, and smiled softly at me.

"Hey." I smirked.

"Hi." She slipped from the bed, and stood. Something caught my eyes, but I waited until she was her bra, panties, and pants on before stopping her. I almost didn't want to, though I knew I needed to see. Turning her gently, I gazed upon my mark, which was as dark as black and blue bruise. She frowned at it.

"What the-" She froze when I rested my hand on her belly.

"You're going to have my pup."

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A/N:

short, I know, but I hope you like the new twists. Next chapter should be up by tomorrow!!

-stormy