In the beginning... 




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❝Women aren't born to become Alpha.❞

Author's Notes:

➺ Writer for almost 15 years now. I think I know what I'm doing.

➺ Abigail is my oldest and not always the wisest, or smartest, of my characters.

➺ If our characters end up together, that doesn't mean we do. Please don't make shit awkward.

➺ Also on that topic, if you have an issue with anything we do ICly or if something comes up (ideas, suggestions, thread points, questions, life etc.), please don't be afraid to message me! I am willing to work with my writing partners!! 

➺ Basic rules of roleplay; everyone should know them by now. If you don't, maybe learn them first? It's common sense.

➺ There are also going to be branched off threads that may not have anything to do with her main arc. 

➺ I'm not always around and sometimes replies are slow. Please be patient! I will get to you. 

➺ PLEASE HAVE FUN! That's what we're here for, right?

₮ Ⱨ Ɽ Ɇ ₳ Đ ₴

( Closing Soon! )

➺ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ᴡᴏʟꜰ { main arc }

 ᴍᴀʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ ʀᴇʏɴᴏʟᴅᴤ-ᴄʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇʀ

 ᴀʟʟɪᴀɴɴᴀ ᴍᴄᴄᴜʟʟᴏᴜɢʜ

 ᴄᴀʟɪᴥᴛᴇ | ʙʀɪᴀʀ ɴᴏɪʀᴇ

 ᴀᴠᴀ ᴋᴀɴᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇʀ

 ᴅᴇᴤᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ åᴋᴇᴤᴤᴏɴ




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  • Play with meeeeeeee.

    The snow is delicious.

  • (Hello, I'm so incredibly sorry its been forever.. Its been jampacked with a million things and I've been dealing with health things. We can have them roaming, Ava can also go in any direction.. She's former US Marine, was an Black Ops operative, now she's an Expendable, and also it could include her old gang where she did illegal underground fight rings. She's also an vigilante.. I could add into her story that she was an experiment to turn into an leopard shifter.)

  • (I love you. <3)

  • "I love you too baby, to the moon and back."

  • "Yes my beautiful wife...?"

  • Watching in interest as the wolf shifts and then has an woman laying in the same spot made Marc arch a brow, a shifter, she honestly hadn't expected that, which might make it easier or harder. Unsure if she had clothes in her car that would fit her, hers probably wouldn't, but she did have some of Liam's old things in the back. Those would have to do. Meeting the woman's gaze and saving her modesty she holds her arms out to her sides, showing she was no threat, knowing better than anyone trust was earned. Heck Marc had been in this same scenario often enough, though under different circumstances but the same scenario. "Please... Please let me help you, I don't know if you can tell if I'm lying or not, but I'm not. I just want to help you. I won't take you to my safe house, I'll take you to a neutral location and remove the bullets, I have what I need in my car. My name is Marcella, I'm most often called Marc. "

    Shrugging she tried to keep her voice calm and under control, but her worry was prominent within her tone, and hoping an decision would be made by the woman, before she fell unconscious, because once the other woman lost consciousness Marc was going to move forward and help the woman. Not the best to earn trust but once she was unconscious then there wasn't much she could do, and she would deal with the repercussions later on. "You can count me as an ally.... You need help, those bullets need to be removed and honestly I'm not sure how much longer you have before some others find you here... I would rather you make a decision now on your own, then having to act once you fall unconscious, because know this... The moment you fall unconscious, I will transport you to another location and remove the bullets myself, then I'll deal with your ire and anger. I know your not the wolf involved."


    Completely honest Marc stood her ground waiting on the woman to either make an decision or fall unconscious, her muscles slightly tense as she prepared herself for either outcome. 

  • Normally, Valentine's Day wasn't all much of a special day for Vexx, if anything he always hated Valentine's Day with a passion but not this time around, oh no. He had a completely different reason why couldn't hate it now, who would have thought that he would be celebrating a day just as special as this with his mate? But fo course he wasn't to treat this day as a special day....cause every day with his wife was always special so Valentine's Day was no different for him but he figured that his mate hadn't celebrate Valentine's Day either and so he wanted to do something special, he wanted to make it a day that she would never forget. A day where she could always look back on and just smile about when she thinks about it; so all day ever since early this morning Vexx has been away from home trying to get everything ready for his wife back home. With the days passing them by, it wouldn't be much longer now until their offspring would be born, he could tell plus her belly was full and round. Every night he would find himself holding her in his arms and rubbing her belly, every now and then one of the twins would kick in various spot but of course he thought that the two of them were always fighting with each other whenever they kicked, he even went as far as to read the twins a bed time story before going to bed.....something he didn't think that he'll ever have the chance to do.


    He made sure that he had everything that he needed before he got home, everything was accounted for plus some of the gifts were already back at the house, he just hid them so that she wouldn't find them or anything. He came to a red light as he made a complete stop, a soft sigh escaped from his lips as he turned his head to the passenger side, sitting in the seat next to him was a large stuffed wolf with the seat belt on....well....two of them actually though the other one was in the back seat that would be going into the nursery room when he got home. Now that he thought about it, he hadn't really been able to spend time with his wife with work and all, plus not to mention she hasn't been able to work lately herself because she was pregnant of course but he didn't mind though, he wanted her to get some rest and to take it easy, he could take care of everything else. He didn't want her stressing about anything, that was going to be his job until she had given birth to their children. The turned green as he started to move the truck on down the road as he headed home finally after being gone for most of the day. He had been out doing some last minute shopping that he had lost track of time, he needed to hurry and get home before it got late or anything like that and she started to worry....he hated when Abbey worried about him.


    What was worse was that her mood swings had kicked in and boy did she have her days when she was happy one moment and pissed the next, it got so bad one night that she cried for nearly 3 hours because he accidentally left the light in the bathroom on which he didn't mean to do it, but he didn't blame her nor ever get mad at her for her sudden mood swings because I mean....there were even some nights where she got horny and let me tell ya, those some of the best nights of their life. He glanced over at the clock on the dash board, he wasn't far from the house, maybe about a good 10 minutes from now he would be pulling at the house soon, but how was he going to carry in the stuffed aniamls without her seeing them was beyond him at this point.


    Back at the house, as to the knocking noise that Abbey was hearing....could have been anything really but it wasn't nothing scary or was just the cat being an asshole as Vexx would like to call it. It seems that Joker had gotten into the cabinet under the sink again and was scratching against the wood in the cabinet to make it sound like something was knocking, it was still amazing that Vexx hadn't killed that damn cat yet after all this time. A soft meow could be heard coming from the kitchen before Joker pushed the cabinet door open, poking his head out before stepping out the cabinet and wandering over to Abbey as he rubbed himself against her leg, purring loudly and softly wanted to be picked up and petted by the woman it seems...

  • Happy New Year's to you too baby! 

  • "Oh yeah, would you look at that."


    He watched as the little snowflakes begin to fall from the sky and down upon mother nature but it was beautiful....he always loved the snow, growing up his mother would always take him to the park to let him play in the snow, make snow angels and to help him build a snow man, though of course he was only able to celebrate only 4 Christmas with his mother before she died; but his wife on the other hand seem excited about it. I guess that's the kind of reaction you get when you see snow for the first time in your life, especially watching it fall from the sky like it was, the way it was falling was so peaceful and calm like, you could just fall asleep watching the snow fall from the sky right now.


    "No more but another.....maybe 20 minutes or so?"


    The drive to cabin wasn't a long one, but it was a short ride either, it was a good ways out into the mountains of course away from the city and whatnot but there was a small town about 3 miles from the cabin if they needed to get anything but he was sure that he made sure that he had gotten everything he would need for the cabin before they went anyone. Plus, the cabin was rarely used, it was more like a family home honestly now that he thought about it, his mother used to own the cabin before she passed it on to Vexx though he didn't know nothing about it until he was 21 years old that he read her will stating that she left him the cabin home for him to have should his father didn't want to have anything to do with him after her death. But now wasn't the time to think about that, what was important now was making new memories with his wife and his two unborn children who were currently growing inside of their mother's belly.


    "Well, it is a family trip after all; I'm pretty sure that they are going to enjoy every second of it love."


    What better way to spoil your kids already when they weren't even born yet to see it, but he was sure that he would bring them back again to let them play in the snow and watch the snow fall; this would be his first time in years since he last came to his family's cabin in the mountains, it had been sitting up there for ages, though he kept the place dust free and everything of course, always kept it clean and sure enough, he even decorate it for the holiday season.


    "I love you too Abigail.."

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