RussiaxReader: Silver Wolf 2

Ivan woke to a warm sun on his back, sunlight flowing from the small window. He opened his violet eyes to see a familiar mop of (h/c) locks on the pillow next to him. He looked down at your sleeping face, almost in disbelief, like he did every morning. There is no way she is mine he thought, looking at you like you were a precious jewel I must still be dreaming… He gently stroked you soft hair, careful not to wake you. You smiled in your sleep and cuddled closer to the Russian werewolf. It had been six months since you both had met and he saved you from his younger sister, Natalia. You now lived together in your small home, still managing to hide the truth of the real Ivan, and couldn't be happier. Ivan smile as his kissed the top of your head. "Good morning, мой подсолнечника. It's time to get up, da?" You shifted a little and looked up, a few strands of hair curtaining your (e/c) eyes as the looked up at his soft violet eye. "Do we have to? Your so warm…" You say tiredly, cuddling closer to steal his warmth. He chuckled, pushing away the hair to get a look at your (e/c) orbs "мой подсолнечника is so silly. You know we have to leave sometime." You whine a little before silenced by a sweet kiss. Damn, gets me every time you thought as you kissed back. You both managed to pull away and get out of the bed, beginning to get dressed. "So, what plans does мой подсолнечника  have today?"  You thought about your schedule and turned to him. "Arthur doesn't need us at the shop, so how about we go to the market today?" Ivan nodded. After your first meeting, Ivan was almost attached to your hip. He went everywhere with you, even getting work at Arthur's shop to stay by your side. Ivan grasped your small hand firmly and you both walked out into the small town.  

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Natalia watched over angrily from the trees watching you and Ivan together. "That little bitch!" She growled as she watched the two of you smiling and laughing. "How can he be with her? He should be mine! He needs to become one with me, not that little whore." The werewolf huffed as she looked away, disgusted by your lovely antics. "I must get him back to me and away from her." Natalia thought as she paced the ground, her ears flickering through her long blonde hair. "What to do, what to do…" She turned to face the crowd again to see a familiar brunette walking by. A dark grin curved on her lips. "Perfect" She said. She quickly moved to catch up with the man, not wanting to waste anytime.

"Oh Toris~" Toris froze at the familiar voice of the werewolf knew and feared. He turned, his body shaking as he looked to see the woman, leaning on a wall and smiling seductively. He gulped and stammered "N-N-Natalia?" She stood up and swayed over to him, making him back into a wall. "Oh my, Toris, how I have missed you so~ much" she looked up at him. He stiffened as she leaned on his chest. "Wha-what are you doing here?" Natalia looked up, false innocence in her dark blue eyes. "I need you to tell the villagers about Ivan, the real Ivan. I need him home before anything happens." "What? But they'll attack him, and kill him" "No they won't" she said, giggling at the man's statement "They will just chase him into the woods." "But _______-" Natalia frowned at the mere mention of your  name. "You know what Ivan is capable of and how much of a danger he is. You wouldn't want to see little _______ hurt would you?" She smirked as Toris looked away, her lies sinking in with him non the wiser. "I suppose… for _______…" She hugged him, a dark fanged smile hiding in his chest. "I knew you would do what was best."

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Ivan watched you from the table, smiling at the sight of you at the stove, looking adorable in your apron. He quietly stood up, tip-toed over behind you, and snaked his thick arms around your waist, earning him a cute squeak from you. "Sorry, _______. You know how I love to hug cute things." he said, nuzzling the crook of your neck. "You should wear an apron more often." He saw you smile and blush from the corner of his eye, making him smile as well. "Do you just expect me to run around in an apron all day just to be cute?" He pretended to think about it before looking a you resting his head on your shoulder "Nyet, I want to be the only one to see you this cute" He answered, kissing your neck, a bigger smile growing when he felt the back of you neck flushed. "I-Ivan…" You stammer, giggling as he kissed you. Before he could move forward, a loud bang on the door grabbed both your attention. Odd, We weren't expecting company this late… you walk over to the door a little curious, Ivan following behind. You open the door, surprised to see a large group of hunters outside your door, all holding weapons and torches. "What's going on?" you asked as one of the men stepped towards you. "Are you _______?" the man, you recognized as Gilbert, asked. You nod and he steps up to you. "You need to come with us. Your life is in danger." He takes your arm and tries to pull you from the house. "What? I don't understand what you mean." Before he could answer, Ivan steps up to the doorway. "It's the beast!" one of the men shouts, pulling out his gun to point it at Ivan. You look in panic as the hunter cocks the gun. "Wait! What are you doing? What's going on?" You question trying to free your arm from Gilberts grasp. "Sorry ________, but we have discovered that Ivan is a werewolf…" You stood there shocked at what you heard. How did they find out? Who told them? Apparently, your shocked look got misinterpreted by the hunters as one of them yelled out angrily "He must have used his evil wolf powers on her. Kill the beast before he gets to her!" One of them fired, barely missing Ivan's arm. "No! Ivan!" You cry out, attempting to run to him before a pair of arms wrap around your waist and pull you away. "__________!" Ivan yelled, about to run to you before another shot rang past his ear. "Get her to the wizard. Maybe he can break the spell on the poor girl" one of the hunters yelled as they began to charge at Ivan, chasing him to the woods. "Ivan!" you shriek as you tried to kick out of Gilbert's strong grasp, hot tears pouring down your cheeks as you are carried away. "Don't worry, ________. You'll be okay soon" Gilbert said, trying and failing to calm you down. You struggle in the German man's grip a little longer before giving up, only able to look at the forest Ivan ran into. "Ivan…" you sob as you are brought into the shop, looking down to the ground in heartbreak.

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Ivan sat on the fallen tree, his head resting in his hand as sat. All he could really do anymore was sit. He couldn't sleep, refused to eat, and didn't bother moving. Without you by his side, he just didn't give a damn. It had been a week since he had to run, the last sight of you, crying and calling his name as you were carried away. "________…" He said, wanting to cry but having no tears left. "Hey. Are you okay, aru?" He looked up to see Wang Yao, another werewolf and a friend of his. Ivan shook his head, not even bother to lie as he rubbed his tired eyes. "Have you seen her?" He asked hopeful. "Yea, and she is just as upset as you are. Seems everyone is keeping a close eye on her so she can't leave to find you." Ivan looked down, ashamed in himself. She has become a prisoner in her own home he thought and its because of me. I knew it couldn't be real… "You know its not your fault" Yao said, somehow reading Ivan's mind. "How did they even find out?" Ivan put his chin on his fist. "Believe me . I've been trying to figure that out. I haven't changed into my wolf form since I met _______ and she is the only one who I've transformed in front of." Yao looked down thinking. "I see if I can find out anything, aru". Ivan nodded and Yao turn to leave changing into a black wolf and running into the deep woods. Ivan sighed and looked down, the thought of you unable to leave his mind. "Oh big bruther~! There you are!" Ivan heard as a pair of arms wrapped around his thick neck, disappointed when he realized they didn't belong to you. "What is wrong, bruther? Your home again!" She said, her hand sweeping his muscled chest. He stood up, shaking the blonde wolf girl off his shoulder. "My home was with _______ but those damned hunters took her away from me" He said flatly. I swear if find one of  them, I'll rip them apart for making her cry He growled quietly, clenching his fists tightly. He heard Natalia groan, annoyed with him and his moping. "Why can't you just move on? She probably has already. You and I could be together." He clenched his fists tighter at what she said. "Because" he said, growling lightly under his breath. "________ was different. She was sweet and beautiful and didn't care if I was a beast. As long as she is alive, I know she will love me and dammit, I love her back!" The two stood in silence for a short while. "I see…" Natalia finally said, turning to leave. "I know what I have to do now" Ivan didn't know what she meant by those last words but he could care less at the moment. He decided he would try to sleep again, an attempt no doubt to end in failure.

Ivan sat in his cave, hugging his knees to his chest as he looked at the forest. Sure enough, he couldn't sleep again. He just could not stop thinking of you. He buried his head in his knees, closing his eyes and groaned. What he wouldn't give to have you lying next to him, cuddling to his chest with your (h/c) bangs curtaining your pools of shining (e/c). He was cut from his thoughts when a sound caught his attention. He stood up and perked his ears, trying to make out the sound. Screaming? Ivan thought confused as he figured the screams came from the village. His eyes widened and he froze at the sound of a howl. "_________…." he said, realizing what Natalia meant, then braking into an all out sprint. "_________!" He yelled out, heading towards the screaming. He was stopped quickly by Yao. "Ivan, aru? Whats wrong?" Another howl ecoed through the trees and Yao saw the look in Ivans eyes, quickly understanding. "Lets move" he said as the two ran through the trees, hoping to make it in time.

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You sat at your empty table, your eyes tired from lack of sleep and too much crying. It had been a lonely week since Ivan left. You were taken to Arthur the night Ivan was chased out and he attempted to break the "spell" Ivan had put on you. Really the magic did nothing but you lied so they would let you go. The villagers had made you leave your home, knowing that Ivan knew where you lived, so you stayed with Toris, who seemed to keep his distance from you for some reason. They also didn't let you leave their sights, making sure you didn't go into the forest and that Ivan didn't come out. Ivan, I miss you you thought, desperately wanting the werewolf home with you. You couldn't help but left a few tears fall in the morning lately, waking up to no one next to you. You stood up, deciding to wash the dishes to try to take your mind off the Russian you loved so much, when the door slammed open. You jumped and turned to see Toris in the doorway, panting and filled with fear. "_______! we have to leave. Now!" He quickly grabbed you and pulled you out of the house. "Toris, what's-" Your heart stopped when you saw a large, blonde wolf  tearing through the street as people ran. The wolf turned and focused on you with dark blue eyes, growling deeply. You were frozen in fear when Toris shook you. "Run!" He yelled at you. "Hurry! Get out now!" You didn't need to be told twice. You quickly bolted towards the forest, Toris desperately trying to buy you time. You ran through the deep woods, not sure where you were going but feeling that anywhere but back there was better. You heard the growls of the angry she-wolf and quickened your pace, turning your head slightly to see the terrifying beast chase you. She pounced at you, scratching deeply into your arm before you could dodge all the way. You wince at the sharp pain in your are and became dizzy. Before you knew it, you collapse to the ground, you legs giving out underneath you. Your body began to feel numb as the wolf approached you. "Well. Since you left, my dear bruther can't seem to forget about you" You wince as a large paw steps onto your back. "but I can fix that." You tried to get your body to move but no avail. All you could do was clench your eyes shut and wait for the pain. Suddenly the weight left you back and you opened your eyes to see two wolves charge and tackled Natalia into a tree. Your vision was blurred and you weren't sure who the black wolf was but you instantly recognized the silvery wolf as it growled at her. "Ivan…" you quietly say as your world faded to black nothingness.

"_______…________, wake up… please". You stir a little and hear a sigh of relief. "Good. She is still alive, aru" You felt a strong pair of arms tighten around you. "Thank god." you heard the familiar Russian accent say as your eyes flutter open, revealing Ivan holding you in his arms and another man leaning over you. "Ivan? Is it really you?" "Da, мой подсолнечника, I am so sorry for everything. For making you give up your home and turning you in to…" He stopped, shame in his eyes as he looked away from you. You slowly raise your hand to your head, feeling a large pair of soft ears. "I'm a a…" "Da, you are." Ivan said, not looking at you. "Its all my fault. I'm the reason all this has happened to you. Please I'm-" You silence him with a deep kiss, causing him to blush deeply and look at you with wide eyes of surprise. "I don't care about any of that. I love you, Ivan." He blinked at you. "R-really?" He stammered unsure. You smile at him and look into his violet eyes with your (e/c) ones. "I'm still here, aren't I?" Ivan gave you a large smile and returned your kiss, smiling as he did so. "Ahem" you both look up and remember the other man standing there. "Sorry to break up the moment, aru, but we should probably get moving." You blush embarrassed and Ivan chuckles "Sorry about that, Yao." He lifted you up bridal style and began to walk. "Where are we going?" You asked, looking up to him. "We need to leave before the hunters find us. We can stay in my nicer sister's village up in the mountains where we will be safe and happy together." You smile and nodding, cuddling into the familiar warmth as they walked. Ivan smiled, happy to have you close again and never letting that change.