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Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

At the same moment that Elana's eyes were fully open two of the men moved the lined skin that was secured to Lavender Mist's saddle. They had it over her body so that only her head could be seen, and then her scream brought a smile to Brian's face. He paused only about five seconds after she started screaming, and then he gave the signal, and the four Shifters bolted for the gate on their mounts with Elana on Lavender Mist between them. They all moved in unison, and when the alarm was sounding, they were too close together. Brian knew that with them that way, they would not risk shooting at them. The two men in the rear shot warning bolts from their special repeating crossbows, keeping anyone who may try from stopping them. Brian himself shot one of his right where the chain was so that the gate could not be lowered, and within minutes they were thundering over the bridge, the King's men not able to raise it in time. As they left the third man turned and fired a bolt that hit the door of the main hall of the castle, the symbol of the Shifters' tribe punctuating the letter declaring that this was about what it was about. Brian edged Dancing Wind on, and the horse, like the other four, was well fed for the night and full of energy. They were soon off into the night, he and his men using there ability to see in the dark allowing them to move swiftly. He knew that, with the element of surprise he had used, it would take at least ten minutes for the King to ruse a pursuit. He took that time well, moving them onto a secondary road as two of the men got read of the tracks. They had other men, not in the area any longer, that had timed it just right and made their own horses take off in the direction opposed them, causing confusion. They did that twice, soon returning back to the main road miles away in the same main direction and then they stopped after over an hour at a crossroads that forked five separate ways. Two other shifters met them there, and Brian silently signaled all of the other five men, they each had a horse very similar to Lavender Mist, and they all went on one of the other five roads while Brian took the one heading to his destination.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Brian slowed down as the cold wind was biting at him as well, and he didn't want Elana to be frostbitten either. He had heard her, and he quickly checked his senses in the dark and then the map which with his night eyes he could see clearly. He then moved to Lavender Mist, and her, and he moved to put a hood with a scarf that would protect most of her face. It would make it where she would not be able to do much talking, but he looked into her eyes and knew she could see his face and know how close it was. His tone was commanding and intense, and he made his words very plain and simple for her. You, dear Princess, are going where you belong, which is not only to fill the obligation that your parents promised, but also for the long overdue on of your great-grandmother. The time has come for your house and your Kingdom to owe up to it's promises, and you will learn just how many of them your family has avoided over the years. He felt something, a disturbance in the flow of his aura as he touched her. He was not accustomed to explaining things like that, but as she most likely was totally unaware of what happened so long ago, he felt she should be informed. You are going to be betrothed to the great-grandson of the male who your great-grandmother so foully wronged years ago, but first, I am going to take you to my home.. where you will personally apologize on behalf of your family to the great man who was cast into shame because of it. He was soon back on Dancing Wind, and heading off to where his home was. His tribe had great town in the wilderness and natural places, and he wanted to get home as soon as he could. He would just arrive in the next two days, and as he rode Dancing Wind slowly, both his mount and hers knew that things were never going to be the same because of this.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Brian paused, looking at Elana as he moved Dancing Wind around. He was looking into her eyes again, and he felt something. He wished he could hate her, to make her a proxy for her great-grandmother, but he couldn't. It was out of his hands in so many ways, but he still would have the one part of the satisfaction. He was calm, with no anger in his voice as he answered her. She had given him a challenge, and he needed to answer it in the best and most direct way possible. This is not about a grudge.. it is about honor, Elana. My great-grandfather, who still lives, lost honor because of your grandmother. A war over the last three generations has waged because of that, both public and behind the cloaks of royalty and diplomacy because of that. My people took the blame for that broke engagement for almost a hundred years. I love my family.. my clan.. my tribe... my people.. too much for this disgrace to continue. Brian's words were from pain over his great-grandfather, who had not left the Great Forest in that time. His grandfather and father had to assume the reigns of the tribe outside of the Forest all those years. It was their way, and both human kings of the Two Kingdoms of Lass knew this and used his silence to rewrite their history. He then decided to shatter the first lie, as he somehow felt he owed that to her. Your great-grandmother was not betrothed to my great-grandfather. She originally was betrothed to Salazar, the King Emeritus of the Southwestern Lass, Elana. His grandson, the Prince Elect, is whom I am supposed to deliver you to. Until such a time as his emissary comes to meet me after I send word I have you, you are in my custody. He didn't know why he told her that last part, that he had not contacted the other Kingdom. He also didn't know why he reached out his hand and caressed her face without moving the cloak, but his fingertips lingered on her face. He felt something, and his senses were flooded for several minutes. He pushed those things aside, then began the slower ride. They were only a few miles to the beginning of the Forest, and then things would be much different than even he knew or she would think.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Bryan was there, as he already had heard Elana's noises and felt her tossing and turning. He had unbound her, and now he was holding her tightly to him. He somehow knew that it was the only thing that would calm her. She hadn't even realized yet she was no longer bound, something about that telling him it was not the first nightmare she had had. That was the thing about the Forest of Arun, as it had the power to make dreams and nightmares seem real. He held her close, concerned with how she had gotten nude. Her nightgown was torn off of her when he awoke, nothing of his doing of course. He just held her, close to his own body. He didn't know why, but her body, naked against his own, was very intoxicating. He was able to maintain, as was in his Breed, but her form, and her being, were stimulating to him. He let her cry, not certain if any words would comfort her. He wondered if she really had learned of the Prince's infamy and that caused her nightmare, something even he himself had pause in his plan from. The Prince Elect was a cunning and tenacious warrior, but also a man given to the cruelty of treating women like objects. He was known to rape the human females... and allow his men not only to do the same but to participate in group rapes of women, no matter their station. It's alright... it was just a nightmare, Elana... He held her, again his hand moving down to the small of her back. He was touching her to console her, but in a way that was not that of a captor. He did care about what she was afraid of, and that was why he merely sent word that he had Elana to the Prince. Why had he been deliberately vague? Was it he wanted others, including his own family, to see how horrid the man behaved? Was it in retribution for all of the times his family had done similar things.. making vague promises that could be altered on a whim? Bryan didn't know, but he suddenly started to lick on Elana's neck and shoulder, like one of his people would do for each other. It felt right, just as having unbinding her so she could move felt right. He could feel every minute part of her body, including areas that naturally were sexual. He just licked her, his hands still consoling but also caressing her body.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Trust me. That was all that Brian said to Elana, those two small words as his hands moved over her body. He somehow knew what she wanted.. what she had needed deep down all of her life. The birthmark on her body, so small and not something that would immediately draw attention, spoke to him and he knew what he was doing was the right thing. He licked away her tears, his body pressing hers down and letting her feel his transformation. He knew what she had been taught, that it was something horrid and violent. What she had to be feeling was the smooth transition, his body hair slowly and steadily becoming a short coat of fur that would be warm but also soft and appealing. He was not interfering and letting it naturally happen, which meant that if she noticed it would be his half-tiger form. that of the tigers of the forestjungle they were now in. If they were in his natural area, one of a snowy forest, it would have been that of a White tiger, but as his orange, white, and dark brown striped fur came his tongue also got a little bigger. He knew at that moment she had to feel his cock, and he knew at that would be the telltale sign. He was well-endowed, a trait which all of his fine sub-breed had. Shifters were naturally bigger than the average human, but he knew that having what was literally the width of a small tree limb rubbing against her thighs and sex. He was already doing so, accepting the rhythm which his body was already marking hers with his scent. He wanted her, knowing instinctively she was not going to refuse no matter how frightened she was. It would not be force, as her body was reacting favorably to his. He felt her wetness starting to grow, and he told her the truth. You are getting wet.. you are wanting what is going to happen, Princess...
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Elana began to tremble as the shifter's words lingered in her ears, the words soft, yet full of something more. As her heart pounded, her sex aching between her legs in a way she never knew could happen, she suddenly had the urge to hide. But with this man, this shifter, beside her, on top of her and pushing her down, that was something she very well couldn't do. Looking up into his eyes, she wasn't quite sure what she should do or what was even happening. A part of her was terrified as she felt the ache between her legs grow stronger, her body reacting in ways that seemed almost obscene. Tears falling, Elana just looked up into the shifter's eyes with great confusion. He told her to trust him. But could she? She wanted to. After that dream one that she was beginning to think had been laced with magic, with reality, she desperately wanted to. But with the way he aggressively began to handle her and press against her, the fear she felt also began to grow. Everything about the situation she found herself in caused her great confusion, which only furthered the fear she felt. Just then, the shifter-man began to change, his body altering in ways that made Elana's eyes go wide. What was he doing? She wanted to scream, to shout out for help. But there was no one about who could or would. There were only demons and other monsters about. That much was plain given the dreams she'd just had Elana could only whimper as more tears fell from her eyes. Try as she might she couldn't understand what was happening, but she could feel this shifter's cock growing larger and pressing firmly against her thighs as his body changed before her very eyes. As he changed, she could feel his body grow slightly in size and with it, his cock also grew a bit bigger, pushing her thighs apart as he did so. Crying, trembling in fear, she could feel a wetness pooling between her legs as he rubbed against her smaller form. As she looked up into the face that was half man, half tiger, Elana couldn't find her voice. Instead, she just laid there naked beneath him, her body trembling from both fear and the throbbing ache she felt growing steadily between her legs as he rested on top of her, his cock still rubbing against her slicked up sex. Whimpering, almost mewling, Elana then answered the shifter, I am wet, sir. Her voice was a shaky whisper as it filled the night air. But what is going to happen? I've never felt this before. Please, sir please Tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked up into his eyes. Closing her eyes, knowing that the shifter was right, that she wanted this, she added, Please guide me, sir. Please help me
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Brian was in control, and he knew that. But he sensed something else, something that he had not expected. Elana was wanting this, wanting him in control of her. He knew in the back of his mind what the costs would be, but her body was calling to him. He looked down into her face, somehow knowing that her eyes would open and she would be looking into his green ones. He didn't know if he willed her to, though it was said that a pair destined to Mate had that level of a bond. He wanted her to open her eyes , and when she did, he spoke to her. It is going to hurt, but you are going to like it. He moved his legs, his knees pinning her legs wide open. He had to do so, as his tree limb of a cock was huge. He knew that she would stretch somehow, something in how her body stimulated him telling him so. It was said that, if a human female could take one of his kind, or if a human male was large enough to fill one of their females, it was a Destined Pairing, something that meant a lineage long forgotten or denied. He then gripped her small waist, his hands as large as they had been had almost connected around all the way now in his half-tiger form had the fingers touching. He then moved her, and as he did he pulled her slowly and groaned as he pushed with his pelvis. It was an almost agonizing bliss, her exquisite tightness so slowly yielding as the head of his cock started to steadily push inside of her. He felt her vaginal muscles stretch, and he knew it was hurting her some, but the slickness of her pussy was not blood. That was, in fact, the only part that disturbed him. He was not smelling blood at all, something he had sensed when he found rough Shifters in their dens who had plundered human females in revenge. She was actually stretched as if.... he didn't totally understand.. but almost like one of their teenagers.. a teen female Shifter losing her virtue... but in his passion for her he just started moving the bit he had inside her for a minute or two, then pushing a bit more only to do the same thing again.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Elana just nodded as she slowly began to place all of her trust in this shifter that laid on top of her, his form so much larger than her own especially in this half human-half animal form he was now in. Trembling, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked up into this shifter man's animal eyes. Had it been any other man, she would've screamed, but something inside her wouldn't let her. No. Instead, she let her legs go wide for him, let him push against her entrance despite the fear that coursed through her veins and then braced herself for what would come next. And what came next surprised Elana. There was pain, yes. But there was something else. Something primal. She could feel her sex stretching, accommodating this shifter-man as he penetrated her virginal walls. She let out a tiny gasp as he did so, one of typical pain when a virgin loses her innocence and another of the shock at the want for more. She could feel her wetness growing as he pushed against her, her sex responding to him as he mated? Was that what they were doing? The very thought made her cheeks burn. Just then a tiny groan passed over her lips as she felt the shift brush against her clit, which had already been swollen with arousal from earlier. But now with the closeness, with them joined in this way I I Elana stammered as she looked up at the shifter. Her eyes had already begun to spill tears as he thrust against her tiny body, his cock moving in and out, giving her both pain and pleasure. Please, what I She could feel a burn rising deeply within her core, her clit aching so violently as it twitched angrily. Her juices were gushing with each thrust the shifter made and she wasn't sure what was happening to her body. But it was something and she was finding it harder and harder to think. Panting, whimpering, she looked into the shifter's eyes, her legs spread wide as her hips began to tilt for him on instinct. Please, please guide me, help me she pleaded. Oh god I think I need more she whispered.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Bryan could feel it, an excitement coming from Elana that was almost Shifter in nature. She was opening her legs wider, her trembling from her growing need. She was looking into his eyes and showing her that she was not afraid somehow. He was starting to move into her, her sex accommodating his barbed cock. He heard her gasp, and that told him along with both her burning cheeks and her groan as her swollen clit also got stimuated that she was wanting what he was doing. Her gushing pussy also told him that, but it was also confirming as he was making it hurt and feel good to her that she was wanting him. She spoke, her words pleading and whimpering at the same time. I I Elana stammered.... Please, what I Please, please guide me, help me she pleaded. Oh god I think I need more she whispered. Yes... you need more... His voice, a couple of octaves lower in his half-tiger form. He was claiming her, mating her. What was now lost was the initial purpose that he took her in the first place, and he suddenly knew what he had been thinking for all those months. First, however, he had to stake his claim on her and he started to speed up a bit more as he did so. He licked her, his mouth nibbling just the right way on her neck, shoulders, and breasts as he did. You need and are going to get much more...
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Elana let out a tiny cry as she felt the shifter-man speed up his thrusts. It hurt as he moved against her, but with the hurt came something else. Pleasure. And it was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Never had she realized women were capable of feeling such sensations and, oddly, the pain she felt only heightened that pleasure. She couldn't explain it let alone understand it so all she could do was cry. Confused at what was happening yet feeling this bond to someone she probably shouldn't she let the tears come and fall. Hot and salty, Elana's tears rolled down her pale cheeks as the shifter-man took away her innocence. Shaking and trembling, she just let her body respond. She didn't know what else to do and she was at the mercy of this shifter now, his to be guided by and for reasons unknown, she knew he'd show her the way. Elana could feel her hips bucking upwards to meet his and as they did the pain increased. But with that so did the pleasure. She let out a mewling sound as her sobs grew harder, her body shivering as she cried. Her need was so clear and she there was nothing she could do to stop it all there was, was the acceptance of the moment. Of the claim this shifter-man had over her. With that thought came intense fear. Would he leave her when through with her? After he got what he wanted? Would he dispose of her after taking away her virtue and using her only to turn her over to a despicable man who'd then in turn do the very same thing? The thought was abhorrent and made Elana suddenly feel sick. No. He wouldn't do that. He wouldn't leave her. Would he? Still crying, Elana looked up at the shifter with watery eyes, her body starting to move in rhythm with his as his thrust sped up more and more, the pain still there, but her body growing accustomed to it. She looked into those animal eyes, her own full of fear and confusion, her body heated with need and desire as her clit swelled to the point of aching and she felt a burn cause her legs to spread wider still. Her cunt began to seethe, her inner walls tightening. Suddenly, without understanding what was happening, a wave of ecstasy unlike anything she'd ever known consumed her whole and she couldn't help but moan. As Elana let out her gasping whimpers, she held fast onto the shifter-man, her tears flowing as hard as the juices dripping from her needy cunt. Don't leave me, please don't leave me, she begged the shifter as she rode out her orgasm, her words having more meaning than what might have appeared on the surface. Looking into his eyes, she felt a strange pull. She was supposed to be by his side. Why did she feel this? Why? Please she whispered again. Don't leave me And the words rolled off her tongue as her body trembled, her cunt still clenching about his thick cock as he claimed her body, her innocence her soul.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Bryan didn't totally understand it, but Elana was responding like his mate is supposed to. He wanted to stop, wanted to preserve her for the Prince.. but the part of him that wanted her was in charge. He realized this was something that was not expected by either of them, and he knew now there were other reasons that his plans had been going so well. This was now something much different than he had been prepared for, and he was coming to the fact that she wanted him to do this. Her tears and words were not out of fear of him, but of fear that he would stop or worse. She was already acting like someone who never had made love, but there was an underlying point to her whimpering and whispering. She needed to know it was not about sex alone. He didn't know why himself, but he knew that was not all that was going on between them. He was starting to speed up more, thrusting into her and taking her as he pleased. But behind that pleasure, there was something much more important and intense. Not going to leave you.... mine.... He was taking her harder, yanking her a bit so that his barbs were deep inside of her wonderfully tight pussy. He had it where her legs were so wide open that it may have really felt as if he were trying to split her in two, but he also was nuzzling and licking her, making it plain that there was not idea of abandoning her, and he realized that he was not taking her anywhere that he himself was not going or wouldn't be.