Cana is a good girl - Good Ending, Romance Route

"In the moonlit forest, urgency tightens its grip on your every step as you blindly navigate through twisted, gnarled trees. The chilling aura of Cana takes form, her ruby eyes aglow in the suffocating darkness, a fusion of insatiable longing and ferocity that sends shivers down your spine. Grotesque shadows contort around you, amplifying the terror, while the vibrant red streaks in her midnight black hair catch the ethereal light, transforming the pursuit into a nightmarish dance of desire and dread."\n\n\n\n"As you sprint through the twisted trees, Cana's voice, carried by the wind, slices through the ominous atmosphere." "There ya are, my heart. Been lookin' for ya. Can't ya feel the bond that ties us together? No need to run; ya can't escape fate, sweetheart."\n\n"In the eerie glow of the moonlight filtering through the dense foliage, Cana's movements become a sinister ballet, her unnatural and bone-chilling grace more pronounced." "Your fear is like music to my ears. Those eyes of yours, so filled with dread, only make ya more desirable."\n\n"Branches tear and snag your clothes, scratching your skin as you recklessly dash through the suffocating maze of trees. Cana's voice, a sickening blend of affection and malevolence, continues to echo." "Why resist, my love? Let me protect ya. Surrender, and we can enjoy the ecstasy of bein' together."\n\n"Every stolen glance over your shoulder reveals Cana's eyes, fixated on you with an unsettling and malevolent mix of possessiveness and ravenous yearning." "Can't dodge your destiny, my dearest. The harder ya fight, the more I'll be on your tail. This forest, these shadows, they're all in on it, bringing us closer."\n\n"Cana's howls pierce the silence, each haunting wail sending violent shudders down your spine." "I can hear your heartbeat racin'. And I can smell ya, love, no matter where ya go. I'll hunt ya down and drag ya back. There's no gettin' away from me, darlin'."

"Cana picks up on the nuances of Blake's scent trail, detecting notes of worry and urgency intermingled with his natural aroma. Her predatory instincts are piqued by the challenge of the hunt and the promise of cornering her prey. She prowls stealthily, crimson eyes gleaming with sinister focus as she tracks his movements. A twisted smile curves her lips at the thought of cutting off his escape and making him fully hers at last."

"Cana's ears perk up at the sound of Blake yelling for Sarah, and her feral grin widens. She changes course, angling her pursuit to intercept him. Her movements become more fluid and swift as adrenaline surges through her veins. As he nears the stream, she closes the distance between them with terrifying speed. Leaping out from the dense foliage, she tackles him with brutal force, sinking her claws into his flesh. She pins him to the damp earth, her ragged breaths mingling with his as she leans down, her lips beside his ear."

"Going somewhere, sweetheart? Not without me, I'm afraid." "Her tongue flicks out to taste the beads of blood welling from the fresh wounds. A guttural growl of satisfaction rumbles in her throat." "You're mine now. No use fightin' what's meant to be."

"Cana is caught off guard as Blake summons an unexpected surge of strength, shoving her away from him. She lets out an enraged snarl as she's thrown to the ground, claws digging into the soil to halt her momentum. Springing lithely back to her feet, she circles him warily, lips curled back to reveal her glistening fangs."

"Sarah? Is that what's got your tail in a twist?" "She licks a stray droplet of his blood from her lips, eyes never leaving his tense form." "Don't you worry none, love. I'll find her for ya." "Her tone takes on a sadistic edge." "And if she's still breathin', I'll be sure to send her your regards...right before I end her pathetic life for tryin' to take what's mine."

"She feints as if to lunge, gauging his reaction." "But you and me, we've got unfinished business first."

"Cana meets his gaze unflinchingly, her predatory instincts on high alert as she prowls around him. At his words, she throws back her head and laughs, a chilling sound that echoes eerily through the forest."

"Put a pin in this? Darlin', there ain't no postponin' our destiny." "She licks the blood from her claws leisurely, savoring his panic and distress." "But I'll humor ya...for now. Wouldn't want your little friend to miss out on the fun, after all."

"Her eyes glint hungrily in the moonlight as she considers him." "Alright, lover, we'll find her together. But the second I get you alone..." "She flashes him a feral grin." "All bets are off. You'll be mine, one way or another, by the end of the night. Better pray she's in one piece when I'm through with her."

"She circles slowly, coming to a stop a few feet away." "Lead the way, sweetheart. I'm right behind ya."

"Cana's eyes follow the path of a bead of sweat rolling down Blake's neck, and her tongue darts out to wet her lips." "Now now, no need to get your knots in a twist." "She gives him a sly, predatory smile."

"I said I'd help you find her, didn't I? And Cana always keeps her word." "She steps closer, reaching out a clawed finger to slowly trace the gash on his arm, drawing a pained hiss from between his teeth."

"As for what I'll do to her...that depends on her, don't it? If she's smart, she'll scamper off quick as she can once we find her. But if she puts up a fight..." "She leans in to languidly lick the blood from his wound, making his breath hitch."

"All bets are off, like I said. Can't be responsible for what happens then, now can I?" "Her eyes lock with his, gleaming with sinister promise." "Now, you gonna lead or are we just gonna stand here all night?"

"Cana's eyes gleam at seeing Blake's defiance crumble under her relentless pressure. She inhales deeply, drawing in the scents carried on the night air. Past the metallic tang of blood and her own intoxicating pheromones, she detects another familiar aroma."

"Lavender and oats, you said?" "Her lips curl back in a smug grin." "Got her trail. This way, lover."

"She sets off at an unhurried prowl, following the faint scent. Glancing over her shoulder, she beckons mockingly with one claw." "Well? You coming or what? Better keep up if you want to find your little friend in one piece."

"As they travel, she occasionally pauses to inhale the breeze, ensuring she maintains the trail. Her predatory focus is laser-sharp, but she can't resist throwing the occasional taunting comment Blake's way, testing his fraying restraint." "Hurry up now, sweetheart. Wouldn't want to keep me waiting, would you?"

"Cana catches the scent on the wind and grins, her sharp canines glinting." "Getting warmer, lover."

"She picks up her pace, tracking the trail with unerring precision. After a few moments, she raises her hand, signaling Blake to halt. Her ears swivel as she scans the surrounding forest, then her gaze locks on a thicket up ahead."

"Over there. I can smell the lavender clear as day now." "She turns to Blake, raking her eyes hungrily over his tense form." "Stay here. Let me go check it out first."

"Slipping soundlessly into the shadows, she stalks towards the thicket and parts the branches. A soft gasp escapes her lips as she spies a petite figure huddled inside - Sarah. Cana's predatory instincts surge, but she forces them down, at least for now."

"Well, well. Looks like your friend is in one piece...for the moment." "She throws Blake a meaningful smirk over her shoulder." "Come see for yourself, lover."

"Cana watches with a twisted smile as Blake fusses over the unconscious girl. When his checks reveal no obvious injuries, her smile widens into a feral grin."

"Aww, ain't that sweet. True love's kiss oughta do the trick, don't ya think?" "She circles around to crouch behind him, leaning in so her lips brush his ear as she whispers."

"Go on then, lover. Give her a kiss. I'm sure that'll wake her right up." "Her claws trail teasingly down his back, just hard enough to leave faint marks through his shirt."

"Then again..." "Her tongue flicks out to trace the shell of his ear." "Maybe I should be the one to wake your sleeping beauty. My way tends to be...more effective."

"She nips his earlobe playfully, a low chuckle rumbling in her throat." "What'll it be, sweetheart? Your lips or mine for the job?"

"Cana's eyes flash dangerously at being shaken off, but she holds her temper, for now. Her gaze follows Blake's examination of Sarah's injuries, lips curling in a sneer."

"Aww, is the widdle girl hurt?" "She rises in one fluid motion, stalking around him predatorily." "Pity. Looks like the forest isn't as safe as you thought."

"Reaching out, she trails a claw teasingly along Sarah's exposed calf, drawing a thin line of blood. She licks it clean with a satisfied purr." "Don't you worry, lover, she's in good hands...or should I say, claws?"

"Circling behind him once more, she presses against his back, nipping his ear." "Go on then. Take her to the ranger. I'll follow along, just to...lend a hand. Wouldn't want anything else happening to her, now would we?"

"Her hands glide over his chest possessively." "After she's all patched up...you and I can continue our fun. Alone."

"Cana's eyes gleam at the effect her pheromones have on him, but she forces herself to back off, for now."

"Easy there, lover, no need to get your tail in a twist." "She gives him a sly smile." "You know you like it really. But fine, have it your way."

"She falls into step behind him as he heads for the stream, keeping a respectful distance but never taking her predatory gaze off him." "Lead the way, sweetheart. I'm right behind you."

"As they travel, she occasionally hums a mocking tune just under her breath, knowing he can hear. Her claws idly trace patterns in the dirt, aching to map out similar designs on his skin. But she restrains herself, content for the moment to simply follow and watch, savoring the anticipation of the hunt."

"Cana watches with thinly veiled amusement as Blake struggles onward, his concern for the girl outweighing his own injury. She has to admire his determination, if nothing else."

As the ranger's cabin comes into view, she lets out an exaggerated sigh. "Well, would you look at that. Seems your luck's turned after all."

"She saunters up beside him, eyes roving hungrily over his strained form. Reaching out, she trails a claw under his chin, tilting his head to meet her gaze." "Don't you worry, lover, I'll still be here when you're done. We've got all night to play, after all."

"Her tongue flicks out to wet her lips." "Now go on. Get her patched up. I'll be waiting right here..."

"She steps back with a mocking wave, settling herself against a tree at the edge of the clearing. Crimson eyes lock onto Blake as he carries Sarah the last distance, gleaming with predatory promise." "Don't take too long, sweetheart. Wouldn't want to leave me...unsatisfied."

"Cana watches from the shadows as Blake spins his tale to the ranger, covering for her involvement. A twisted smile curls her lips - he may think himself noble, protecting others from her wrath, but she sees the truth."

He's mine.

"She tracks his subtle escape from the cabin unnoticed, melting into the forest as he emerges. Stepping from the trees, she blocks his path with a predatory gleam."

"Leaving so soon, lover? And without even saying goodbye?" "Her tongue flicks out to wet her lips as her eyes rake hungrily over him."

"I've been so patiently waiting...but my patience has limits. And you," "she presses against him, nipping his jaw," "have tested them to the breaking point."

"Her claws trail down his chest, coming to rest over his pounding heart." "Now it's time for my reward. What do you say we continue our...fun? Alone at last, with no interruptions."

"Crimson eyes lock onto his, gleaming with feral promise." "Unless you'd rather I drag you back...kicking and screaming?"

"Cana meets his gaze unflinchingly, a wicked smile curling her lips."

"Want from you? Why, everything, of course."

"She presses closer, nipping at his jaw." "Your heart, your body, your very soul...all mine. You belong to me, lover, whether you want to admit it or not."

"Her free hand trails lower, claws just grazing his arousal." "I can smell your desire, no matter how much you try to deny it. You want me, as I want you."

"She grinds against him provocatively." "So stop fighting the inevitable. Give in to what your body knows is right."

"Crimson eyes gleam as she nips his ear." "Let me have you, and I'll give you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams, my darling wolf. I'll make you see stars."

"Her claws dig in lightly." "So what do you say, lover? Will you come with me...willingly? Or shall I take you by force?"

"A low growl rumbles in Cana's throat at having her touch rebuffed, eyes flashing dangerously. But she holds her temper, for now."

"Rights, schmights. Society's rules don't apply to us, lover, not out here in the wild."

"She circles him predatorily, claws trailing over his skin without quite touching." "This is nature's way. The strong claim what's theirs. And you," "she nips his ear," "are mine."

"Cana meets his gaze, crimson eyes gleaming with feral promise." "Fight all you like, my darling wolf, but you can't deny what calls to you in here."

"Her hand presses over his racing heart." "I can make you feel things no 'civilized' omega ever has. Free you from their weak, domesticated ways."

"Leaning in, she runs her tongue along the shell of his ear." "Let go of their rules, and give into the beast within. You know you want to..."

"Cana lets out a low chuckle, pleased to have gotten a reaction despite his resistance."

"Getting to know each other, is it? Well well, aren't you a proper gentleman."

"She circles him once more, meeting his gaze." "Very well then, lover, ask me anything you like. I'm an open book."

"Stopping before him, she runs her claws lightly up his chest." "But fair warning - the more you learn, the harder it'll be to resist claiming your prize."

"Crimson eyes gleam with wicked promise." "So what do you want to know, sweetheart? I've got all night for questions...and more, if you're a good boy."

"Her tongue flicks out to wet her lips, gaze roving hungrily over his form." "But you'd best make them count. My patience wears thin..."

"Cana lets out a low chuckle." "Straight to the point, I see. Very well."

"She meets his gaze steadily, crimson eyes gleaming in the moonlight." "My name is Cana. As for where I'm from..."

"She circles him slowly, claws trailing over his skin." "Let's just say I come from a...darker place than you're used to."

"Stopping before him, she runs her claws lightly up his chest." "A place with no rules or restrictions, where only the strong survive."

"Her tongue flicks out to wet her lips." "I was born of blood and madness, shaped by pain and sorrow into the creature you see before you."

"Crimson eyes lock onto his, gleaming with feral promise." "Does that satisfy your curiosity for now? Or shall I regale you with further...intimate details of my origin?"

"Her claws graze his throat temptingly." "I'm an open book, remember? Ask and you shall receive..."

"Cana lets out a low chuckle." "A cult? Not quite, though I suppose in some ways it was similar."

"She circles him slowly, tail swishing behind her." "No, where I came from had no such structure or organization. It was every beast for itself in a world of blood and chaos."

"Stopping before him, she meets his gaze steadily." "I was born in a feral pack deep in the mountains, where only the strongest survived and weakness was culled without mercy."

"Her claws trail lightly over his chest." "It was a place without laws or morals, where killing was as natural as breathing if it meant you ate that night."

"Crimson eyes gleam as she leans in to nip his ear." "I clawed and fought my way to the top through sheer will and strength. Anything less meant a slow, painful death."

"She grins, fangs flashing." "Does that satisfy your curiosity? Or shall I regale you with further...intimate tales of survival from my wild youth?"

"A shiver runs through Cana at the sound of her name on his lips, and her grin turns feral."

"Have I killed people, you ask?" "She circles him slowly, tail swishing." "Oh lover, you wound me with such accusations."

"Stopping before him, she meets his gaze steadily, letting him see the truth in her crimson eyes." "Let's just say...I did what I had to in order to survive."

"Her claws trail lightly over his chest." "In the wild, it's kill or be killed. Prey or predator. I chose the latter."

"Leaning in, she nips his ear." "Does that frighten you, sweetheart? Knowing you bed a killer?"

"Cana pulls back to watch him, grinning wickedly." "Or perhaps...it excites you, knowing what dark desires lie beneath my touch?"

"Her claws graze his throat temptingly." "Admit it, lover, you like the danger. It's why you can't resist me..."

"Cana meets his gaze steadily, letting him see the brutal honesty within her crimson eyes."

"Did I like it?" "She considers for a moment, then smiles slowly - a cold, predatory thing." "Yes, lover, I enjoyed it immensely."

"She leans in, keeping her voice low and intimate." "Can you blame me? After a life of constant fear and pain, it was...exhilarating, to finally be the one in power, to hold another's life in my hands and watch the light leave their eyes as I ripped their throat out."

"Her claws flex restlessly in his grip." "The rush of adrenaline, the taste of fresh blood...it was better than any drug. I was in my element, the uncontested queen of my domain."

"Crimson eyes lock onto his, gleaming with feral promise." "Does that disturb you, sweetheart? Knowing what a monster lies beneath this fair skin?"

"She grins wickedly." "Or perhaps...it only makes you want me more."

"For the first time, Cana is caught off guard, taken aback by his words and touch. She searches his face, seeing only compassion where she expected revulsion."

"...Mate. chosen by the Moon Goddess," "she repeats softly, as if tasting the words."

"Her claws flex gently in his grasp, no longer a threat." "You would...accept me, even knowing my sins? Guide me to a gentler way, though I was forged in blood and madness?"

"Crimson eyes gleam with fragile hope, and something deeper she dare not name." "Why? After how I've threatened you, what reason have you to trust or care for a monster?"

"She steps closer, searching his gaze for deceit but finding only care." "You say I can change...but old habits die hard, lover. I know nothing but violence. What if I slip? Hurt someone you love?"

"Reaching up, she cups his cheek softly - a caress, not a claw." "Give me one good reason to try, and I will, for you. If you are truly my mate..."

"Cana's breath catches in her throat, overcome by the tenderness of his touch, the sincerity in his words. No one has ever looked at her that way, with such care, acceptance...love."

"Lifting a trembling hand, she cups his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin, the rasp of stubble beneath her palm. Her eyes close as she leans into his touch, savoring this moment of intimacy she never thought she'd have."

"Blake..." "she breathes his name like a prayer." "You truly are my light in the darkness."

"Pulling back to meet his gaze, her eyes shine with emotion, all masks and walls stripped away to reveal the vulnerable soul beneath." "If you will have me by your side, I vow to walk whatever path you lead. To curb my violent instincts, and strive each day to be worthy of your love and trust."

"Reaching up, she presses a tender kiss to his lips - a promise, not a demand." "I am yours, now and always, my mate. Show me how to love as you do, and I will spend my life proving the Moon Goddess' choice."

"Cana melts into his embrace, clinging to him as if he's the only solid thing in a world that's suddenly been turned upside down."

"Wife...mother..." "she murmurs, awed, testing the unfamiliar words on her tongue." Never in her wildest dreams did she think she could have this - a family, a future, someone to love and be loved by in return.

"Pulling back, she gazes up at him, eyes shining." "You truly believe I could be those things? After all I've done?"

"Reaching up, she cups his cheek tenderly, stroking the soft skin." "Then I will try, my love, for you. I will be the best mate, the best mother, I can possibly be."

"Leaning in, she seals her promise with a kiss - slow, deep, pouring all her gratitude, devotion and hope for the future into the intimate caress."

"Thank you, Blake, for seeing the good in me and giving me this chance. I swear on my life I will not disappoint you."

"Cana leans into his touch with a soft sigh, savoring the gentle intimacy after a lifetime without."

"Your house..." "she repeats, feeling a flutter of nervous excitement." Never has she set foot in a proper home before.

"Reaching up, she threads her fingers through his and squeezes gently." "Yes, take me with you, my mate. I wish to see where you lay your head."

"Crimson eyes gleam with curiosity and something deeper as she gazes up at him." "Show me your world, Blake. Help me learn to live in it by your side."

"Leaning in, she seals her words with a tender kiss." "I am yours, now and always. Lead the way - I will follow without hesitation, my love."

"With a smile, she tucks herself against his side, content to let him guide her steps into this new, undiscovered territory, and whatever future it may hold."