by Shelby Lynn
It was somewhat lonely being in a room full of newly mated pairs; the love was very evident between his Alpha mates, and often they would touch and watch one another with such love in their eyes. It was nice to watch Haven so taken with his man. There was something different about his Alpha; Tyler couldn't quite put his finger on what it was. The Blackwood mates were a little different, just newly mated the day before, and they hadn't quite reached that familiarity with each other yet. The mating hunger was definitely there for all to see. The thoughts were evident that they wanted to tear their clothes off and fuck each other.
The initial mating heat couples loved, though the couples never lose the desire to continue to mate. Mated couples at no time desire another after they make love for the first time.
Tyler never was one for many one-night stands; there was instant gratification, but it was hollow in itself. He refused to use his fellow Pack mates for something so fleeting when they're the best of friends. Not that any had offered, but he wasn't blind to the looks tossed his way from time to time.
Mostly, it was the dreams that he has had lately that keep his mind occupied during the nights until Tyler fell asleep. If only he could see the face of his 'dream man', then at least his fantasies would be complete. Oh, what fantasies he conjured up in his mind. Tyler especially loved the shower scene with hi m down upon his knees, rimming his 'dream man's' ass with only his tongue, which always left his cock wanting to burst. As he continued to explore every detail of the man's perfect body, the things he could do with his tongue were wicked.
Shit, Tyler had to stop these daydreams. With the wolf senses, his fellow wolves had to know he was throwing off pheromones like crazy. His only redeeming excuse, so were the couples in the room so they would think his reactions were from them. It was time to take matters into his own hands and relieve some of the tension that was strumming through his body.
Here it wasn't even lunchtime, and he had a hard on as if he was a desperate young wolf, it was almost embarrassing.
Tyler excused himself, with the smirks and laughter trailing after him as he left the room.
He knew it was all in good humor; one thing about the Weir's sex, it wasn't a thing hidden away with only the bedroom lights off. The Weir reveled in sex and celebrated the high sex drives that they found as a normal part of their lives, made better by finding their mates.
Tyler reached the bathroom just off the bedroom inside the room he would be staying in while visiting the Blackwood Pack. It was not hard to imagine his mate as he stared at the mirror while quickly undressing. As he took his cock into his hands and closed his eyes, his 'dream man ' fell upon his knees before Tyler. With a teasing look, he slowly licked the end of Tyler's hard cock that was jerking in reaction. 'His tongue ' massaging the crease at the end as he took Tyler deep into his throat. The feeling of his throat muscles contracting around his cock was almost too much to handle.
Tyler's fingers grasped the edge of the sink as if he was holding his mate's head instead. With quick thrusts that took his cock to the very back of his throat, Tyler screamed out his release. Pumping stream upon stream into the sink as he came back to reality and lost touch with his 'dream man '. It was with a sigh of disappointment as Tyler turned on the water to clean him off. Was it normal to miss a man who did not even exist? Maybe he really was starting to lose his grip on reality.
Tyler made his way back to the office to find the couples were enjoying each other in abandon. Alex had his mate slung over the desk and was pounding with quick strong thrusts into his mate's passage. Trent was howling in joy with every thrust and stroking backwards onto his mate's solid cock. As he watched the other couple on the chair, Garrett was on his knees comfortably relaxed against the cushions while Haven was circling his back star repeatedly with his tongue, and his fingers were pleasuring Garrett's balls and hard cock as he stroked him in abandon.
Garrett was begging Haven to fuck him, as he desperately fucked his cock against Haven's hand trying to find release.
It was beautiful to watch such a loving between the mates, though they would never touch another in pleasure, they gave just by allowing others to watch their reactions to each other —it was enough to have Tyler hard once again.
Chapter 17
This time Tyler sat down in the chair in the corner across the room and just unzipped his pants and his cock sprung forward. Going commando was normal for the Weirs as they disposed of their clothes quickly in the change. Tyler once again closed his eyes and thought of his 'dream man '. The idea of him with another man caused such an anger to rise in Tyler. In that moment, Tyler had no doubts he was thinking of his own mate, he had to be to get that reaction. How that was happening ? He had no idea, but it didn't matter as he thought only of his mate.
The picture was once again bleary, and he couldn't see him, but the feelings were very real. His thoughts seemed to blast into Tyler's mind in that moment. "My mate, I have finally reached you ," said the sexiest voice Tyler could ever imagine. "I've tried to reach you many times, my mate, in the last few months. I can feel that you are closer to me now, much more than ever before. May I ask your name my mate ?" the smaller man said.
Tyler then heard laughter in his mind at his previous thoughts and felt somewhat better. "I am real my mate, I promise you that. My name is Shannon. I am a Dream Weaver from the Cedarhill Pack ."
Tyler was overjoyed, then scared in the next minute —his mate was over with those psycho wolves. "Are you ok ay sweetheart? My name is Tyler, and I am close. I am on the Blackwood Pack Lands with my Alpha and his new mate. His mate was gravely injured when he found him two days ago."
"Oh my God, you are talking about Garrett, aren't you? He is one of my good friends. Is he ok ay now, I hope?" his mate said to him.
As Tyler glanced over at his Alpha's mate, he could honestly say he was doing better than great, he thought as he smiled to his mate. Wow, his mate, he was in awe at the miracle that was his man. How his mate could talk in his mind was the question? For that matter, how could he answer ? Tyler jumped back to his thoughts as they almost blasted into Shannon's mind.
"My name is Shannon and it is my Dream Weaver powers that are allowing us to communicate like this. Tyler we are in a lot of trouble over here. The situation has gone from grave at best to deadly," Shannon said.
"We are planning an attack in two days my mate. We are just waiting for the reinforcements to arrive." Tyler tried to re-assure him.
"Tyler, I don't know if we can wait two days, there has been a development with our Alpha that will put all the Pack in jeopardy," h is mate said urgently.
"Is it okay if I tell the other mated couples with me that you have found me? Then I will relay the information if you want me too. As of this moment, you are my top-priority Shannon." Tyler said firmly.
"You can tell them. I f Garrett is there, he will understand. He is a Dream Walker, the same as I." Shannon replied.
As he looked back at the couples, they were staring at him in concern; he must have looked funny with his cock hanging out, having a conversation with himself. He hadn't even thought of answering in his mind. Garrett was the only one that didn't look at him like he had lost his marbles.
"So Tyler, Shannon is your mate then?" asked Garrett.
Tyler nodded a confirmation to his statement, trying to decide how to proceed while re-clothing him quickly. "For the last few weeks, I have felt another presence in my dreams at night. I thought I was going crazy there for a while. Now I know that it was my mate Shannon, who was trying to reach me. He finally reached me a few moments ago. We have barely just started to talk, though he did say they were in critical danger. Something else is going on with the Alpha Cedarhill since you left Garrett. Shannon was very happy to hear that you made it out safely and found your mate. Give me a moment. I am just getting use to this talking in my head with thoughts. We can go over everything that Shannon is telling me," Tyler said and was fully dressed feeling much more in control.
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sp; "Baby, I am bac k. They are all ready to listen if you can let me know what to say," Tyler thought and then he heard Shannon say.
Shannon giggled into his mind. It was so intimate. "Okay my mate, back to business, the Alpha Cedarhill has made a bargain with a dark witch. In doing so, she conjured a demon from the depths of hell and transferred the powers of the demon into Alpha Cedarhill. He is now the first "demon wolf," and he has to take blood to keep the demon satisfied. He has already killed one elder this morning. His hunger will only grow, I can tell from my visions."
"Well Shit," that is all Tyler could think of saying at that moment. "Sorry, that last part was me."
As Tyler turned toward the others around the room, he must have said that aloud again. They wore smirks on their faces. He knew as soon as he got started, they would soon lose those smirks, and it would change to anger for the people of the Cedarhill Pack.
"Things are even more fucked up than we originally thought. Somehow, the Cedarhill Alpha could get a dark witch to work with him. She conjured a demon from the depths of hell and transferred their powers together. Ma king him the first "demon wolf ". From what I could see, he is extremely powerful, and he has already killed an elder drinking her blood to strengthen his powers. Shannon could see all of this in his visions," Tyler continued. "Shannon said that you would understand Garrett."
"Yes I do, but Shannon is the only one able to have visions," Garrett responded.
"The whole Pack is in danger now from Alpha Cedarhill for even more reasons. I am worried for my mate being stuck in there with those psycho wolves. I have already told Shannon that we are coming for him in two days, and Shannon didn't know if they had two days. If Alpha Cedarhill starts a feeding frenzy like in his vision, we will lose many of the Pack members…"
Chapter 18
"We need to put in an emergency call to the Counselors and let them know the situation has escalated and now in wolves mates on the inside. This is a very tedious situation, and we need to handle it right for all involved. Give me a moment and I will see if we can get a video feed from the counselors." While Alex tried to reach the Counselors of this region, Tyler tried to reach out for his mate. "Shannon, can you hear me?" As Tyler waited, he worried that something had happened to his mate. He paced the back of the office.
"I am here, sorry, there was just another body found, this time it was a young boy. I t looks like anyone in his path isn't going to be safe here. I will try to get the word out, but it may be hard to let everyone know to stay inside if possible," Shannon sniffed.
"Please be careful, we are trying to get a hold of some help today. We really need to push up the plans as quickly as possible. You already mean the world to me Shannon, and I haven't even met you. Keep clear of the others, if at all possible. Alex is calling us all over to talk to the Counselors," Tyler thought.
"I will try my best Tyler, but I won't sacrifice another for myself; it is just not in me to do such a thing. Please understand Tyler, we will meet. I can promise you that." Shannon grinned.
Wow, Tyler thought, Shannon was trying to tell him something but didn't know him well enough yet to judge what.
"Alex, what can I do for you today?" said Councilman Jackson. "Is the plan going well from your end?"
"Actually that is why we are calling. We have received more disturbing information. Haven's second-in-command just arrived this morning, and his mate could mind link with him from the Cedarhill Pack. There is trouble unlike we have ever known. The Cedarhill Alpha contacted a dark witch and convinced her to call up a demon. Then the demon and Alpha Cedarhill combined their powers, and he became the first "demon wolf." He has been killing the Pack by drinking their blood," Alex said briskly.
"My God, what the fuck will happen next," the Councilman said and Alex grimaced.
"I know, but it does get worse. Tyler's m ate, Shannon, is a Dream Weaver with the ability to have visions. His last vision was of Alpha Cedarhill during a feeding frenzy, and he killed many in the Pack. So they need help now!" Alex said.
"Dream Weaver Wolves, they were thought to be extinct. There hasn't been one for over five hundred years," the Councilman said incredulously.
"Actually there are two, Councilman," said Haven. "My mate is also a Dream Weaver."
"Wow, this must have a larger meaning behind it, are they brothers by chance?" the Councilman asked.
This time Garrett answered that question himself. "No Council man, we are both orphans in the Cedarhill Pack. We weren't even told our last names or given new ones by the families who took us into their homes." Garrett never knew that he was a part of a lost legacy. He really would like to know more about that in the future.
"Let me make a few calls to see where everyone is on the journey to your lands, Alex. I will call you back as soon as I know something," Jackson said.
"Thank you Councilman," said Tyler.
It looked like they were all playing the waiting game, and it was already driving Tyler crazy, as it would until he had Shannon safely within his arms. His sister also needed to get out of this Pack and go home with her mate. His parents would take care of them.
As Tyler looked around at the other men, knowing what his fellow wolves had been through, comforted him. Each one had known hardship of some kind and survived in many situations that a weaker man would've fallen from. The Haven Pack was a testament to just that, and Haven himself had rescued every one of them. He was one hell of a leader, and they all would follow him to the ends of the earth.
From the little he had seen of the Blackwood Pack, everyone seemed to be happy and content. No one judged another for having a man for a mate, accepting what destiny had dealt with the others instead of blaming and having violence that led to a lot of heartache to the people involved.
No more than ten minutes later, the Councilman was back on the video conference, and he had patched through to ten of the wolves who were on the way. Each one was less than two hours away; therefore, it would be up to them to put together a feasible plan in the next two hours for a full-fledged rescue mission.
They sat down around the dining room table to throw out possible plans that would cause the least casualties to the Pack. Each one coming up with what they considered good ideas, but none of them was a great one. Everyone sat there trying to decide which would be the safest plan. The plans consisted of going in at suppertime, to catch them off guard when they were sleeping, even with converging on the leadership's homes and taking them there.
Tyler's mate appeared once again in his mind. "Tyler, I am sorry, but none of those plans are going to work. I am afraid the Alpha has called for the Pack to meet on the edge of the woods like we use d to do when we had Pack runs. Every man, woman, and child are required to come with no exceptions. It is the place in my vision Tyler; it is going to happen tonight…"
"Shit, let me tell everyone it is going down in less than two hours," Tyler thought.
"We have a huge problem. Shannon just told me that Alpha Cedarhill told everyone to meet on the edge of the forest.
That is the exact place from the vision Shannon had that showed the blood bath that killed so many of the Pack. It was going to happen before our help gets there. I have no choice; I can't let my mate face that alone," Tyler said with a growl.
"Alex, my family is there too. I can't stay here while they are in danger ," said Trent.
"I will leave a message with the Pack house 'Mom' and send in the reinforcements as they start to arrive. Our best bet will be to come in from the woods where they are meeting. We will drive until we are one mile from the Cedarhill Pack and then transform and try to take out the Leaders," said Alex.
As Alex and his mate went to get all the able body wolves together, Haven turned to his mate. "Baby, you're not up to a fight tonight; you 'r e just barely healed. I want you to stay here and wait for the reinforcements to come, please, my mate."
"Only because I would be more of hindrance right now in wolf form trying to keep up with you. If I feel that
you are in dan ger, I can't hold to my promise," Garrett said.
Chapter 19
Alpha Cedarhill craved blood; he'd already killed twice today, and he was starving for the taste of blood again. He was changing inside with each drop of blood that entered into his body —this was the most amazing feeling. He was a god among these wolves; every person should bow before him and let him take his fill. Tonight would be the ultimate rush, he could have anyone he wanted and the wolves had to come at his summons.
The one that he needed was nowhere, and his blood would be an aphrodisiac to his already dream -filled mind. Garrett was an obsession to him in every way imaginable, and he'd imagined his cock shoved so far up Garrett that he would scream as he drove into him. No preparation, he wanted the pain with every fiber of his being and the Garrett of his dreams loved every minute of it.
Son of a bitch, he needed blood now; the next person in his path was his. He was desperate for it now. As he made his way off the porch of the Alpha house, he spotted his next victim trying to get some kid to follow him to the meeting place.
Jacob grabbed up the man and broke his neck in a rage, trying to get to his neck for the best veins. He flung him away never once noticing the beauty of the dark redheaded man who had died trying to save his fellow Pack child. The child still cried at the feet of the beast who was no longer a wolf as before.
Tyler felt something tear apart inside of him as the Alpha carelessly broke the neck of his mate, a rage unlike anything that Tyler had ever felt rose within him. Before the eyes of the others around the room, Tyler transformed and took off as if hell was on his heels. He no longer cared if he died, his reason for living just died in the arms of that maniac. Alpha Cedarhill was his —he would die for doing such a thing to his mate. He would t ear him limb from limb, or die trying.
