Mark felt it coming, like a nausea wave fall upon him. Suddenly he was standing on his four paws; it was just instincts left in his body, nothing from the boy Mark, now he was the scary black wolf whose face was running on the television news. He ran into the forest with just one need, one need, to find her. He just ran.

 

Mark’s POV.

 

My eyes flickered and the trees above me became clear in my vision. I felt a pang of pain in my back when I tried to rise from the humid ground. I found myself naked, nothing in sight to cover my mandom up.  Where am I? I walked around and a wage memory tingled my mind, suddenly I heard horses come galloping in front of me, quickly I took cover in a bush nearby the path. When the wagon came forward I took a quick look at it and recognized Sir Walter’s house sigil on it. They live near my house, wonder if they are on their way home? Why such a rush? The feeling of disappointment rushed through my body and I didn’t know why. I started to walk after the carriage, the smell of sweat from the horses still hung in the air. I had no problem to find my way home. It was early morning and the sun was about to rise. I succeeded to climb into my room on the second floor, hopefully nobody heard it. 

Epilogue - Unedited

I was staring on my feet in the small but airy room. I had been going to Daniel my psychiatrist for two months and I liked him a lot. At first I had been quiet, not trusting him, and we had spent an hour just staring at each other, daring the other one to talk first. But on my fourth appointment I had brust into laughter and Daniel had joined me. I saw him once a week and though I was still depressed it was nice to talk to someone.
"How is Callon doing, Sarah?" Daniel asks and I smile. Callon and I had not spent a day without each other since that day in the woods. The whole werewolf thing didn't bother me at all and Callon spent everyday kissing my scars and telling me how beautiful I am.
"He is doing good", I say and look at the clock.
"Yes, I was thinking the same thing", Danie says, talking about it being time to say good bye.
"I will see you in a week", I say standing up and giving Daniel a good bye hug.
"Until next time then, Sarah", Daniel says in the door waving me off. We always had the meetings after school on thursdays because Callon had one more class than me. Daniel was the school psychiatrist so I started going to Callons locker. When I come to the locker I see Callon and the triplets already standing there.
"Hi, kitten", Callon says and embraces me while breathing into my hair, "everything well?" he asks and looks into my eyes. I smile and nod.
"Hi, boys", I say to the triplets.
"Hello cupcake", they say and I laugh. After that day in the woods I had gotten to know more wolves and the triplets and I had become great friends.
"Are you ready?" Callon asks.
"Yes", I say feeling nervous. Callon and I waved the boys good bye and went to his car.
"It's going to be okay", Callon says in the car.
"I hope so", I answer. We were on our way home to Auntie and Uncle but I knew that my parents had arrived. A week after the day in the woods my parents had called me and we had talked, like really talked. They had apologized for everything and begged me to come home because they missed me but I couldn't leave Callon so now they had come here for two weeks. I was nervous because it was a while since I saw then and when I had left them, we had all been so very angry.
When we arrived home and Callon had shut the car off he swept me into his embrace again. He was breathing fast and I could feel his heart beating like it was going to explode.
"I love you", I say.
"I love you the most", he answers and kisses me.

Calllon

I was laying beside Sarah watching her sleep. It had been a long day. The meeting with Sarahs parents had been good and I didn't think I would like them but her parents had been kind. When we had stepped into the door a slighty plumb and short woman had run to Sarah and embraced her. Her father was a tall man with gray hair with a stoic expression. He had swept my kitten into a bonecrushing hug, whispering I'm sorry, so softly and low I almost didn't catch it with my wolf hearing. Her parents didn't speak english more than the basic, hello and goodbye, so Sarah had to be the one to interpret what we said to each other. But it had been a joyful day. When the sun had gone down Sarah had gotten permission to sleep at my house.
Hence why Sarah is sleeping in my bed, with my t-shirt on her. She was sleeping on her side, with her one leg right over my aching hard on. It didn't help that my kitten was letting out small sighs in her sleep.
"Sarah", I whispered. I shook her slighty. "Sarah", I repeated when she began to stirr.
"What?" she said muffled by my chest.
"I have to go sleep on the sofa", or take a very chold shower. Sarah lifted her head to look at me with a devious smile on her face.
"And why is that?" she asked, beginning to mover her one hand from my chest to my lowere abdomen. I tensed when her hand reached my erection.
"You bad boy, Callon", Sarah smiled. I took her hand off my erection and kissed it.
"Don't tease a wolf, Sarah", I said huskily. I carefully pushed Sarahs body off me to get up but Sarah grasped my arms.
"Don't go", she pleaded. I let my eyes drink her in. She was looking at me pleadingly, with my t-shirt which had slid up revealing her pink panties. I drew in a shaky breath.
"I have to, or I will do something we might regret", I said prying her hand of me.
"I won't regret it", she says, lifting her legs to put them around my waist.
"I want this, Callon", she continues. I look into her eyes, searching for any fear or feelings of ambivalens. When I don't find it I catch her lips with mine. She kisses me as hungrily as I kiss her. Sarah bucks her hips up so my erection touches her sex and I groan. I slid my hands under her t-shirt to fold her breast. I circle her nipples and she puts her hand in my boxers and begin stroking me. I break the kiss moaning.
"I love you", she says. My defences break and I reach to take her panties off. Sarahs helps me by lifting her rump and I take her hand out of my boxers and slide them off. Sitting on my knees with my erection standing proudly I look at my mate. Her face is red and I'm not sure if it's because she's horny or embarrassed. I let a hand trace the cuts on her tighs.
"I want to see all of you", I say and take my t-shirt of her. I place a careful kiss on her hard nipples and then I kiss the scars on her stomach.
"I love you", I say spreading her legs.
"I want you. Now", she says and bucks her hips again to meet my erection. I settle myself on top of her and push myself in. At the same time that Sarah whimpers because of the pain I can feel the mate bond connect fully.
"Mine", I moan feeling my canines elongate and bite down on her neck. Forever yours, I hear Sarah thinking through our bond.