Separation Anxiety E-Book

A.B. Darling Little

• Herausgeber: Boruma Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

Sandy's Guardian takes such good care of her, from making sure that she is cleaned up after getting herself dirty to ensuring that her more carnal needs are met. He refuses to leave her side, even if that means bringing her to his place of work and satisfying all her needs in plain view of his colleagues.

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The doctor says this kind of codependency isn't healthy for him - for either of them, really. But she can't help herself. She feels happier when he's around and she doesn't want that happy feeling to go away. It's been such a long time since she's felt so safe and at peace with everything. He hears whispers about how he has been getting better too. His pack members would call and check up on him every few days and he'll keep her in his arms while updating them on all the new things they've been doing together.

It's a little bit embarrassing to have him talk about her like a proud parent, but it fills her with warmth every time too.

She doesn't know what happened to him before, but she knows it must have been serious or she wouldn't be put under his care at all in the first place. They don't assign werewolves with Adult Babies except under dire circumstances and they had steamrolled her application and then gotten through the training so quickly that she knows it's important.

She had been on a cocktail of drugs that got her feeling dizzy and sleepy in equal measures. She's pretty sure she slept through the first three days of training, and then the rest of the week is relatively simple too. All she needed to do is eat and sleep and subject herself to being treated like an infant by everyone who comes across her.

It's almost pleasant, being able to let go so completely and have someone else do everything for her. Who's she kidding. It's absolutely perfect. It's why she volunteered in the first place. After the government told her that she was well-matched for the program, of course. There's already a part of her that will be a good fit as a Little and they found that out very early on and were just waiting for her to reach the appropriate age.

One week after she signed up for the program, she's dumped into the hands of a man who is more wolf than man. They had been worried about her being torn apart at first, judging by the number of ammunition everyone had been carrying and were very prepared to deploy at the slightest indication of violence.

Thankfully, it wasn't necessary. He had taken one look - one sniff - of her, and grabbed her, yanking her into his arms, holding her a little uncomfortably with his fingers digging into her chest and hugging her so tightly against him that she feels as though her bones are being crushed. And then, just as harshly as he grabbed her, he loosens his hold, like he knows that he needs to handle her more carefully.

He brought her inside, slamming the door so hard the walls shook. It's frightening, really, how quickly everyone had departed after that, like she's no longer their problem.

A part of her remembers enough from orientation week that she knows she's not in any danger. The only dangerous part of the entire process was at the very beginning, where there is the possibility of rejection. Once he's decided to take her into his home- into his territory, she'll be completely safe from everything and everyone, even himself.

It's a last-ditch effort in hopes of getting him to return to be a contributing member of society. Or, to be more specific, she is their last-ditch effort to entice him into being human again. There are tabloids and newspaper articles alike with his face on top, one of the most powerful and successful business tycoons of the century- lost because of a traumatic event.

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Werewolves Guardian 2

Separation Anxiety

Copyright 2019 A.B. Darling Little

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. No part in this book may be reproduced, transmitted, stored, or distributed without permission of the author or publisher.

Warning:

This steamy short story contains age regression with eighteen-year-old young woman who is babied by an Alpha Werewolf. It also contains scenes of humiliation, ab/dl, diaper play, bdsm, knotting, size kink, public sex, exhibitionism & voyeurism, and much, much more.

Chapter One: Separation Anxiety

The problem arises at the very beginning, when it is quickly apparent that they both got too attached too quickly.

It's not so much a problem for now as it will be soon, once the honeymoon period has passed and the Alpha won't feel so possessive over his pup, but the same couldn't be said for her. Pups who cling now will continue to cling later on and it would only make things harder for the both of them when it's time for him to leave.

At the end of the first week, one of his men went behind his back and called a doctor who specializes in these things. To his pack-mate's credit, he was merely worried about how badly things would go once he has to go back to work. His company needs him and the extended leave is already beginning to show in the drop of stock prices.

He's been out of commission for the past several weeks now and has only just started feeling less like an animal, but his company needs to be run and he can't keep locking himself up in his home and pretending the rest of the world didn't exist.

Still, he finds himself gritting his teeth and being reluctant about letting the doctor - the stranger- into his den. He peeks through the eye hole and spies the man on the other side. The door is heavy and thick enough that he can't pick up the man's scent through it. He's a small man, a good head shorter than himself with little to no muscles on his bones.

Liam has always been aware of how much he towers over other people. His status as an Alpha Werewolf ensures that people fear him and his looming height gives him an advantage on top of that. People fear him and go out of their way to stay out of his sight.

Despite that, things have not been going well for him in recent weeks. Not after the lost of his best friend, his brother in anything but blood. The worst thing is how underhanded it had been. Despicable. Poison, of all things.

He sees red just thinking about it. He wraps his arms tightly around his little pup, hugging her tight and breathing in her scent.

The time before she arrived passed in a blur for him. He had been so angry, fighting back the pack that dared to think they could take over his territory. He had killed the Alpha in retaliation and let his lawyers handle the rest. Territorial wars that causes loss of life are rarely these days, but still legal, falling in that grey area that the authorities dared not touch. He has widespread influence not just in his own territory. If they tried to prosecute, Alpha packs from far and wide would come to his defense and that's not a path anyone is ready to walk down.

So, not only are there no repercussions to him murdering a man, but the triumph also appears to have caused an increase in stock market prices. Enough that his accountants are comfortable with this increase that they left him alone. At least for the first few weeks as he grieves.

But the company needs him and his pack mates worry for his mental health. His hold on humanity is paper thin. It is his most trusted adviser, Lee, who had gone behind his back and arranged for a doctor. Apparently, spending all of that time taking care of his pup isn't acceptable. Unnecessarily complicated, is what it is.

The doctor knocks again and he takes a few grounding breaths to remind himself that he's only here to make sure she's in perfect health and suggest ways for them to handle being away from each other. He's not here to take her away.

Even if he is, he's not capable of doing any such thing.

He would sooner tear the smaller man limb from fucking limb than let her-

"Daddy," his precious pup mewls in his grip and he knows he's holding her too tightly. He loosens his hold and presses a kiss to her forehead. She smells like soap and baby powder, like familiarity and home. He feels his wolf relaxing the longer he holds her in his arms. "Daddy?" she looks questioningly at him and he can't help but lean down to press another kiss to her forehead, brushing away the hair there.

"Daddy's fine," he murmurs and clenches the door knob hard enough to bend it out of shape. He opens the door and that's where their trouble really begins.

Chapter Two: Doctor Shaw

Doctor Shaw has been doing this for more than thirty years and it never stops being stressful. Mostly because he's one hundred percent human and half of his clientele, the half that matters, that he has to answer to, are half wolf. Werewolves. Not just Werewolves, Alpha Werewolves. They're known to be more powerful and amazing leaders, but are also more prone to being overwhelmed by the beasts inside them.

It's only years of experience doing this that allows him to keep a level head as he stares down the Alpha glaring at him now, like he would very much like Doctor Shaw to leave right this moment.

He sighs and tilts his head forward and a little to the side, offering his neck and showing his submission, letting the bigger man know he's not a threat and he's not here to take his Pup away. No one in their right minds would even attempt to do that.

After several tense breaths, the Alpha finally stops snarling and nods. "Good morning, Doctor Shaw," he says like he hadn't just attempted to murder him with his eyes.

It's fine. Shaw is a professional for many many years and is used to being threatened several ways. He has marks on his skin from overzealous in defending their pups despite knowing that he's only here to make sure they're keep safe.