Knotting His Rejected Breeder

SONIA’S POV

Ivy and I went to the fields beside the sea, and she began shedding her clothes.

She was so free, and I envied that. I couldn’t just shed my clothes and break into a run. I was still very much scared.

Because every time I had to turn, I felt a stinging pain that took a while to lift off. My dreams had made me feel otherwise, and it was what gave me the zeal to want to try to run this time.

"You’re not going to run?" She laughed, completely naked now.

I averted my gaze, too shy to look up.

"Wait, are you shy?" She broke into a feat of laughter.

"No."

"Yes, you’re so shy," she laughed. "Anyway, you don’t have to do what you don’t want to do. Take your time. I’ll just run alone."

Before I could reply, she swiftly shifted into her wolf. I jerked in shock. She was a brown wolf. Very beautiful too. My wolf kicked against my chest, as she turned to me. I could swear I saw her smile. I blinked, and she was gone.

It took me a while to talk myself into finally shedding off my top. I was still talking myself into taking off my shorts when she ran past me in excitement. My envy grew greater. I wished I could just be as free as she was. It pained me that I couldn’t.

I walked topless to the edge of the waters. The wind blew my hair, as I watched the waves. Everything could be so simple, but people loved to complicate things.

Life could just be free of hassles. But everyone wanted to be more powerful than the next person. They wanted more of everything. It was in that need for more that chaos ensued.

She ran past one more time, and that sealed it for me. Shedding off my fear with my shorts, I was completely naked now.

I took a deep breath, as I felt my wolf’s excitement multiply. She didn’t get the opportunity to run a lot back at silverpaw. Everytime I gave her that opportunity, she loved to maximise it.

I was going to take just one deep breath, and go for it. But after the first, I realised I needed more to get the kind of courage it would take to shift.

Slowly, I began to breathe in and out. Little by little, I breathed until I felt the courage mount.

"Let’s do this," I muttered under my breath.

As I closed my eyes, I felt my body shifting. There it was. It was actually happening. I could feel it happening. There wasn’t any pain either. In that split second between changing, I felt a sharp pain. But just as I winced, I shifted into my wolf, and broke into a run.

It was the most magnificent shift I had ever experienced. I could see the world with a new light in my eyes. It was crisp and clear.

I could hear sounds from miles away. I could perceive every scent both far and near. It was simply fabulous!

As I ran, I bumped into Ivy. She was going round a tree. It looked fun, whatever she was doing. So I ran to her. We began to run and chase. She would chase me, and when she caught me, I would chase her.

I caught her, and jumped on her body. We rolled around the ground, tickling ourselves happily.

Just when I thought I couldn’t contain the joy anymore, we jumped, and began to run around again. We stopped at an intersection, and I could tell Ivy wanted us to play a new game. She ran one way, and I ran the other way. Whoever returned to the intersection first was the winner.

I dashed into what looked like a waterfall, but for trees. They bent like a shade all over, and it was simply stunning.

I slowed down, and just took a feel of the sight before I continued running again.

I couldn’t understand what it was about this spot that made me so energetic. But as a burst of energy consumed me, my speed increased. Focusing on nothing but my speed, I ran with all my might.

I didn’t hear the sound or smell the shift. I just kept on running, until my leg kicked against a trap, and I leaped into the air. A large howl of pain left my throat as I began descending to the ground.

I thought I was going to smash my body against the ground when I felt a surface that was hard, but much softer than the ground.

My eyes which I had shut when I was descending to the ground, flew open.

A shudder ran through my spine when I saw his face.

"Ramon?" I breathed.

"What do you think you’re doing?" he asked, annoyed.

Before I could answer, it hit me—I was naked in his arms.

"Oh no!" I screamed and jumped out of his hold, running behind a tree.

"Please go away," I begged.

"Why? Because you’re naked? Half my wolves have already seen you naked," he said coldly.

Tears stung my eyes. He always knew exactly how to remind me of my humiliation.

Before I could respond, he was suddenly in front of me.

"No," he growled, then softer, "No."

He pulled me into his body, holding me close.

My wolf surged forward before I could stop her. I rose on my toes, wrapped my arms around his neck, and crushed my lips against his.

The kiss was desperate and hungry. My body pressed flush against his hard chest as my fingers tangled in his hair. I tasted him—salt, whiskey, and raw power. My wolf purred loudly inside me, demanding more.

For a split second, Ramon froze. Then his hands gripped my waist hard enough to bruise, pulling me tighter against him. His mouth opened, and his tongue invaded mine, hot and demanding. The kiss turned savage. He devoured me like he was starving, biting my lower lip until I whimpered into his mouth.

Heat flooded between my legs. My nipples hardened painfully against his chest as I melted into him, my body responding shamelessly. I could feel his thick erection pressing against my stomach, hard and insistent. My wolf wanted him to take me right there—to rip my clothes off and claim me in front of everyone.

Ramon’s grip tightened, one hand sliding down to squeeze my ass possessively. A low, dangerous growl rumbled from his throat as he deepened the kiss, tongue fucking my mouth in rhythm with the way his hips rolled against me.

Then, just as suddenly as it started, he broke away.

He shoved me back hard. I stumbled and fell to the ground, lips swollen and breathing ragged.