THE HYBRID WOLF

Clayton.

I am startled by Leila screaming. Zeus is suddenly on high alert and so am I. I scan our surroundings trying to detect any danger, but there is none.

I turn to my screaming mate worrying about what is wrong with her.

"Leila, Leila... Baby, what is wrong? " I ask in a panicked voice.

"Make it stop. Make it stop Clayton please, Clayton please... " she screams and cries, calling my name, and I panic even more not knowing what is wrong or how to help.

I am taken back to that night when I saw Kayla restless and about to die in her captor's hand. She wasn't screaming because her mouth had been covered but the fear in her eyes, her silent plead got me to my knees. Now Leila was calling me and I didn't know what to do. I felt so helpless and frustrated and sad like an unforgiving python was squeezing the life out of me.

I double-take when I see her fangs piercing through her lower lip and the air around us shifts and I sigh now knowing what was wrong. Nonetheless knowing didn't make me feel any better because I couldn't help in any form or means. She was changing into her Lycan.

As much as I would like to help, there is nothing I can do. Leone is transforming and it's painful. Her genes are changing, the structure of her bones, everything in her is being renewed. From the most prominent features to the single cells.

"It will be over soon baby. Just hang in there, " I say caressing her soft skin. I was happy that she was transforming this early on, but seeing her in so much pain tore at my heart.

I have to get her out of here and into the forest. If she transforms here, her aura in its full force will suffocate all the wolves present in the house and even kill the weaker ones.

I pull her into my arms wrapping her with the bed cover after I put on some shorts and a shirt. I get us out the door as fast as I can with her screams gathering attention on us.

She is shaking violently and her skin is as red as a tomato.

I see Chase and Ruben and nod to them and they immediately understand that they have to make sure no one follows us.

We Lycans have rules. As much as every one of us lives wherever we want, we still have a king and laws to abide by. One of them is that we have to be in the shadows. Very few people know about us and when we are mentioned it is always in the context of myths and legends. I smile at the thought.

I get us as far into the forest as possible when Leila starts transforming. Long fangs pierce her lower lips, only they are not normal fangs but are razor-like, sharp, and deadly. Her delicate facial bones start elongating, eyes turn crimson red. Her fingers elongate into sharp razor-like claws, longer and sharper than that of an ordinary wolf. The same happens to her feet. The claws are long and sharp. Contrary to wolves that go down on all fours on their fore and hind limbs, Lycans stay standing like humans.

Her fur is as dark as midnight. She is beautiful. Her lycan form is slightly taller than her human form.

The energy around her is charged and powerful. It is so powerful, I feel slightly intimidated but not quite. I am so proud to have such a powerful mate. Zeus is poofing his chest out, basking in so much pride as he gazes at his mate. He is greatly comforted in the knowledge that she can not be easily killed as our last mate, even though we both do not intend to get our sight off of her even for a moment.

She turns her burning gaze to me and I smile so big. She returns my smile but hers resembles more of a snarle than a smile.

I take a few steps back and transform into my true nature. Letting Zeus out in his full glory. I am at least twice her size. My eyes are black with a white ring around my iris. My fur is similar to that of my mate, midnight dark.

She looks at me in awe. And I give her the same lycan smile she gave me.

We fuck so hard in our Lycan forms, marking ourselves now for the last time. We are now fully connected. If one of us dies, the other will not survive.

The sex in this form is even more intense. I have her holding a big tree, slightly bent with her back slightly arched her ass to me. I fuck her so hard from behind. She is small in front of me, but she is strong enough to take my brutality.

Zeus doesn't hold back, and Leone takes and gives stroke for stroke. Zeus is long as large and Leone's pussy is so tight. Her vagina is like a suction machine, sucking him into her funnel. The contraction and relaxation of her walls create an incredible feeling and it drives Zeus mad.

We fuck continuously without interruption for over one hour before we both find our release. Roaring in the twilight.

We both shift back to our human forms and Leila is exhausted. I catch her body before she hits the floor.

"I am here, baby I've got you, " I whisper panting into her hair caressing her back.

I carry her back towards the camp house after gaining back some control. Chase has left some clothes for us to change into.

I dress Leila first, settling her against a tree before getting dressed myself.

I pick her up bridal style and walk us back to my room. Thank god the place was already empty. They should all be sleeping I guess.

The next step for Leone will be to master the metamorphosis which allows her lycan to appear like an ordinary wolf.

It is a special ability that Lycans have that permits them to blend into the shifter world especially amongst wolves without revealing our true nature.

When I get her to our pack, I will teach her how to control her aura and metamorphosis. I have a special room in my house where I let Zeus out in his full glory without worrying that he will affect the other wolves.

That room is the perfect place to train Leila and Leone. I just have to tell her not to get upset or shift before we get her to the state where she can control her power.

I lay her down on the bed gently and observe her. Her skin is glowing and smoother, her hair is brighter and softer. Her lips are fuller, she is slightly taller than she was. She might be 5'11 now. In short, her Lycan blood has made her look younger, and her facial features are more refined, like that of a baby. She looks like she was at most 16 years old, and she will stay this way for a very very long time. In my normal appearance, I don't look a day older than 17 years myself but no one except for my family and my best friends know because I'm metamorphosed. She is now one of the most beautiful creatures to graze the phase of the earth. If she was stunning before, she is irresistible now, not only for me.

I groan, rubbing my forehead already feeling the headache I'll be carrying around because everyone will be attracted to her. Even mated males. That is just what you get from having one of the most exquisite creatures as a mate.

Fuck...