№6|Mindscape
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Vanessa knocked on the door of Malakai’s apartment, fixing herself in the reflection of her phone. Malakai smiled when he opened the door to reveal his beautiful Vanessa.

“Hello, my beautiful goddess,” Malakai kissed her cheek, letting her into the apartment. 

Vanessa giggled. “Hello my delicious baker. Have anything new for me?”

Malakai opened the fridge, pulling out a piece of chocolate marzipan cake with little edible flowers. “I call it The Vanessa.”

“Awe, you named a cake after me,” Vanessa took a bite, “it’s delicious, Malakai!”

Malakai flicked her chin. “Of course it is. It’s made by yours truly.”

Vanessa snickered softly. “Your cakes are amazing Malakai, but I do have a question, why do people call them magic cakes?”

“Oh! Here’s why,” 

Malakai pulled out a knife, cutting her palm. “Malakai!” Vanessa hissed. Malakai fed her a piece of the cake, instantly healing the wound, “woah…” “How did you...?” She whispered. 

“Never underestimate a warlock, love.” Malakai winked slyly. 

“That I never will,” Vanessa hopped onto the kitchen counter, “come here.”

Malakai took off his apron, rushing into Vanessa’s arms, wrapping them around his waist, “Vanessa, Vanessa, Vanessa-” Malakai purred, running his fingers through her fire red hair.

“Why do you keep saying my name?” Vanessa poundered. 

“Because ever since you’ve told me your name, I’ve loved saying it. It rolls off the tongue.” Malakai leaned in, “Vanessa~”

Shivers rolled down her spine in pleasure, “Vanessa~ I love you~” Malakai kissed along her jawline and down her neck. 

Vanessa laughed, “I could get used to this…” Vanessa gasped when Malakai’s hands gripped her thighs.

“Malakai!” Vanessa moaned. Malakai snickered.

“So hot.” he whispered, helping Vanessa out of her shirt, he licked her lips, “nothing I ever bake can taste as good as you.”

“Thank you…?” Vanessa chuckled, not sure if that was a compliment or not.

“You’re welcome,” Malakai kissed her nose, “you know I love you right?”

“Of course Malakai,” Vanessa wrapped her arms around his neck, “I love you too.”

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“So how will this work?” Alistair questioned, sitting in the middle of the hospital room, candles surrounding him in a circle. 

“Easy! I just say a little spell and you appear in her mind. Let’s just hope her eyes are closed.” Chelia muttered the last part, but Alistair heard her.

“Why do her eyes have to be closed?” Alistair tilted his head. 

“Because,” Dr. Lycia began, checking his vitals, “if her eyes are closed she can see you in her mind. Hence the name; Mindscape.”

“But why are you here?” Alistair asked. 

“Because, while Mindscape is useful, it can also be deadly. You’ll have a limited amount of time and if you pass your limit, you’re a goner.”

Alistair pressed his lips together, his eyes widening. “Good to know.”

“Now relax. Let me take care of the hard part, you just be with Yvette.” Chelia winked. Alistair smiled. 

“She needs this… I need this…”

“I know,” Chelia patted his shoulder, “it’s a nice little surprise for both of you.”

Chelia pointed her wand at him, “Mindscape!”

Yvette was slammed against the closed door, Kirkland’s sloppy kisses trailing her neck. He’s disgusting! Ugh! He smells like cheap perfume. Yvette groaned, she closed her eyes, trying to distract herself, but instead she was surprised at her surroundings.

It was filled with pink fluffy clouds, happy childhood memories stored in glowing golden orbs that floated around lit up her mind like stars. What surprised her most was the black wolf a few feet away from her.

“Alistair?” Yvette squinted, trying to get a better look at the wolf who was running towards her, soon tackling her to the ground. 

“Yvette!” He cheered, turning back into a human.

“Wh-What are you do-doing here? Where is here anyways!” Yvette questioned. 

“Your mind, Shona.” Alistair smiled, stroking her cheek. 

“Shona? Who the fuck is Shona?! Is she another girl?!” Yvette growled, the thought of another woman on Alistair made her want to destroy whoever she was.

“Shona means ‘darling’ in Hindi. And there is no other woman, only you.” Alistair said, stroking her cheek. 

“It sounds beautiful…” Yvette's eyes sparkled but Alistair noticed the sadness behind them. 

“Where are you?” Alistair asked.

“With Kirkland, again…” Yvette sighed sadly.

“Yvette,” Alistair raked his fingers through her rose colored hair, “if you let me, I would love to show you another side of life,” Alistair kissed her cheek, Yvette felt shivers run down her spine, “one without pain and suffering… but one with love, happiness, and passion.”

Yvette felt her lips quiver when Alistair kissed her. She gasped, her body shaking slightly when his hands trailed to her hips. His hands were so smooth to the touch, taking in every curve his blush pink wolf had.

Yvette smiled. His kisses were so different from Kirklands… they were soft and passionate, filled with love and respect, while Kirklands were rough and sloppy. Alistair’s kisses actually made the omega moan out in pleasure, she whimpered, “sorry…”

“For what?” Alistair tilted his head.

“Normally Kirkland doesn’t want me saying anything when we do it. He says I’m just an object for his pleasure.” Yvette frowned. 

Alistair kissed her neck. “Smile, Shona,” Yvette smiled when he said those words, “it’s cuter when you smile.”

Yvette bit her lip, determined to not moan but Alistair had other plans. His hands gripped her hips, grinding against her, “come on baby, it’s so hot when you say my name~”

Yvette ever so desperately wanted to shout his name to the heavens but a part of her mind was still subjected to Kirkland’s condition, telling her moaning would end up in punishment.

She shook her head, Alistair leaned in, “I’m not gonna hurt you,” he kissed along the birthmark on her neck, “I wanna bring you pleasure.”

His fingers laced around her breast, giving them a gentle squeeze. Yvette arched her back, “Alistair! Oh gods…”

“That’s my girl.” Alistair smirked, “god I could listen to you say my name all day long.”

“Why…” Yvette gasped, trying to contain herself.

“What do you mean why?! Yvette you’re amazing! You’re selfless, kind, strong, determined, sweet, beautiful.” Alistair listed, “I can go on if you want.”

Yvette’s mouth was slightly open in shock, “nobody ever said I was beautiful before…”

“Nobody?” Alistair rolled beside her, “not even your parents?”

Yvette scoffed. “Those jerks? My parents were rogues and fought all the time. They said I was just an accident... a ‘waste of sperm’ they said.”

Alistair sighed as he kissed your forehead. “Well, you’re not an accident to me,” his fingers intertwined with hers, “to me your my destiny.”

Sadly, Yvette opened her eyes and instead of Alistair it was Kirkland. She sighed, “dammit…”

“Did you say something?”

“N-No, Kirkland.” Yvette shook her head, trying to go back to the mindscape, but it wasn’t working.

“Don't look so sad, it turns me off.” Kirkland groaned.

“Yes, Kirkland,” she sighed, looking at the ceiling as she prayed for this to be over soon.

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After what felt like forever, Kirkland finally finished his time with Yvette, letting the girl return to his duties. Yvette walked into the omega quarters, to see her fellow omegas smirking slyly at her.

“If you have something to say, come out and say it.” Yvette brushed her hair in the mirror.

“Alistair was looking for,” one of her friends wiggled her eyebrows, “he sounded really worried.”

“I’m aware. I spoke with him recently actually.” Yvette blushed, putting on a new uniform since her old one was ripped by Kirkland.

“Oh, we know,” another omega poked her arm, “I saw Dr. Lycia doing the Mindscape with Chelia on Alistair. So, did you two do it?”

“Lilliana!” she gasped, looking at her friend with shock and disbelief, “of course we didn’t. I’ll have you know I’m saving myself, plus I opened my eyes and the Mindscape ended.” Yvette sighed, shaking her head.

“Awe, don't worry,” Lilliana patted her shoulder, “I’m sure you two will be together soon.”

“I hope-” before Yvette could continue, there was a knock at the door, she opened it to see Alistair.

“Al-Alistair, wh-what are you doing here?”

“I came to see you,” Alistair smiled, holding her hand, “you owe me a run.”

“Ali-Alistair I told you, we can't be together, I’m an omega and you’re a hunter.” Yvette sighed, trying to close the door but Alistair put his foot in the way.

“You can't pull rank, Yvette, you promised me a run and we both know you need one.” Alistair opened the door fully, “don't make me carry you out of here.”

“You wouldn't carry me-” before she could say another word, Alistair picked her up, slinging her over her shoulder, “Alistair!” she blushed madly, “are you mad?!”

“Of course, I could never be mad at you,” Alistair laughed, “you’re too cute to be mad at, Shona.”

“It’s an expression you mad man!” Yvette scolded, hitting his back.

Alistair laughed. ”Your punches tickle!”

“Shut up!” Yvette puffed up her cheeks, he finally let her down when they reached the head of the wood. Barron, Medusa, Lawrence, Ayame, and Vanessa were waiting for her and Alistair.

“So this is the famous Yvette our Alistair has been fawning over?” Barron smiled, “I never thought Alistair would go for an omega.”

Alistair glared at him, “I told you not to bring up rank!”

Barron chuckled nervously, “sorry.”

“Will you be hunting with us, Yvette?” Medusa questioned, writing in her new notebook.

“Apparently so, Luna,” Yvette nodded, Medusa looked up from her notes.

“Luna?” she questioned, looking at Barron, “did she just call me Luna?”

Barron laughed loudly and awkwardly “she’s just kidding, Medusa, she calls everyone Luna. Right?” he turned towards Yvette.

“Play along.”

“Of course!” Yvette chuckled, “just something us Omegas call the higher ups.”

Medusa could tell she was lying, she would have to look up what ‘Luna’ meant to werewolves later on.

“Anyways!” Vanessa broke in, “let’s start hunting. I have people to see.”

“Who?” Ayame looked at her suspiciously, “Is there something you're not telling us?”

“No-Nope!” Vanessa blushed, thinking about Malakai waiting for her back at his apartment, “let’s get to hunting.”

Ayame noticed Yvette going behind a tree, “um, Yvette? What are you doing.”

“I’m taking off my shirt so I can transform, Miss Ayame,” Yvette replied, taking off her shirt. Ayame rolled her eyes, pulling her from behind the tree.

“Why are you so scared to undress? I’m sure you’re the first wolf I’ve ever met that’s scared of undressing in public,” Ayame groped her breast, “you have nothing to be ashamed of, you should be quite proud.”

She smirked at Alistair who was blushing madly, “I see my brother doesn't mind, do you Alistair?”

Alistair didn’t reply and looked away as his blush grew more, “damn, Ayame! She just had to do that, didn’t she?!”

He wolf chuckled, “not like you mind, I mean look at her! She’s stunning!”

“I am not looking at her,” Alistair pressed his lips together, “nope, not gonna-” his eyes shifted towards Yvette.

“KYA! Miss Ayame! Stop it!” Yvette covered her eyes, her cheeks red as Vanessa’s hair.

“...look.” Alistair couldn't help but stare, he couldn't deny that the werewolf was utterly beautiful to him.

He licked his lips slightly, thinking about how he wished he could escape back to the Mindscape. He could touch her beautiful golden tawny skin all day and night. Stare into those ocean blue eyes. Kiss those dull pink, plump, lips. Run his fingers through her silky rose pink hair.

He shook his head, “no! No! No! Stop being some horny as a wolf, Alistair! Have some decency!”

His wolf laughed mockingly, “excuse me, we have decency! I’ll have you know I was thinking about taking control and marking her in the MindScape, but did it? No! SO there, decency!”

“That’s not decency, that’s called resistant. So glad after 24 years you learned what that was.” Alistair muttered, shaking his head, “we gonna hunt or not?”

“Yeah, yeah,” Barron shifted, the other wolves following suit.

All eyes were on Yvette when she sifted, it was rare to see such a brightly colored wolf like Yvette’s. Normally, wolves had black, white, brown, or gray, coats but once in a blue moon, they’ll be a wolf who possesses bright pastel coats of fur.

This was Yvette’s wolf.

Alistair’s wolf got a little too excited, tackling Yvette to the ground. Yvette’s wolf, who was rather skittish, rolled out from under Alistair and hid behind the tree.

“What are you doing?! I told you to keep it easy, omega wolves get spooked easily.” Alistair scolded.

“Sorry, kid, but that pastel wolf is stunning! I thought she was hot in her human form but her wolf form blows her out of the water!” the black wolf wagged its tail, slowly approaching Yvette who hid behind the tree.

He rubbed his snout against Yvette’s face, trying to communicate to the blush pink wolf that they could trust them.

Yvette wolf returned the gesture, licking Alistair wolf’s nose. The male wolf smiled softly as he and the pastel wolf returned back to the group.

“Are we hunting or what, wolfie?” Medusa teased, getting on the white wolf’s back. The alpha howled in excitement, signaling the start of the hunt.

Medusa watched in awe as Yvette’s wolf speeded off into the distance, tackling a jackrabbit into her sharp teeth, feasting on her dinner.

“Damn, Alstiar, you girl’s wolf doesn't play around when it comes to hunting.” Barron laughed, watching as she devoured the jackrabbit, instantly looking for more food.

“She seems a little thin though… when was the last time she hunted?” Ayame questioned.

“Yvette, when was the last time you hunted?” Alistair asked, Yvette looked up from her meal, quickly looking back down.

“A few weeks ago… this is my first meal in weeks.” Yvette confessed, devouring yet another jackrabbit, “I've been so busy with Kirkland’s orders I haven’t been able to get much hunting time in.”

Barron could see the anger swelling up in Alistair’s eyes. “Don't you dare, Alistair. We’ll deal with Kirkland when the time is right. Until then, stand down.”

Alistair growled deeply, his wolf wanted revenge for all Kirkland did to Yvette.

“Alistair, that’s an order.” Barron enforced. Alistair’s growl died down.

“Thank you. Now why don't you go hunt? I’m sure you want to catch something big for you mate.” Barron snickered slyly.

Alistair smiled widely, running off with Yvette deeper into the forest.

Medusa patted Barron’s fur. “Ready wolfie?”

Barron nodded, watching as his allies rushed into the forest, looking for dinner. Barron however, seemed to stroke through the forest slowly. Medusa became confused. “What are you doing, Barron? You passed by 4 deer. Aren’t you gonna eat?”

Trust me, I would love to eat right now. Barron shook his head. No. Medusa first.

Barron sniffed the air, the smell of vegetables wafting in the air. He walked closer to see a beautiful vegetable and fruit garden.

Medusa got off, watching as the white wolf gathered multiple fruits and veggies into a basket.

Medusa flipped through her notes. “That makes no sense… wolves are hunters, not gatherers. Not even the females gather food. Hell, even the omegas are hunters…” she looked up from her notes to see Barron with a full basket, which he held in his mouth by the handle, waiting patiently for Medusa to notice him.

“...why are you going this?” Medus questioned, taking the basket.

Barron rubbed his snout against Medusa’s face. Because… I can't let my Luna go hungry. Barron chuckled softly, knowing that she couldn't hear him.

At least, that’s what he thought.

~A/N~

It's Friday! Friday! Gotta get down on Friday!

Lmao y'all remember that Friday song with Rebecca Black. LMAO I wonder where she is now!

Anyways! It's Friday and that means updates! Normally I update around noon but not today because I had a English Final. Which I got an 'A' on btw!

But anyways! What did you think of the chapter? I like the little part where Alistair calls Yvette "Shona". It means darling in Hindi if your not sure what it meant.

Just like how I have little bits of Spanish in DeVil's In The Name there's going to be bits of other languages in here as well (along with the english translation in parentheses). There's going to be a lot more new languages, especially in the 2nd arc but that's not for a while.

Wait! Before I forget! Wereology won 2nd place in the Undiscovered Awards!!! First time I entered and it placed!! Yay!!!

Besides that! You don't think it's moving to fast, right? Tell me what u think in the comments!

Till Monday! Have a good weekend and don't forget to celebrate indigenous people day on Monday!