Howlers #7

A hunter watched Alpha Alaric's movements from a small hut atop a bushy hill. Through his sophisticated and clear long binoculars, the hunter knew where Alaric had gone. A faint grin etched on his cold face, the hunter commanded his companions to be ready with their weapons, then the young man assumed the role of direction.

A group of hunters spurred their horses amidst the snowfall and darkness of the night. The whinnying of the horses could be heard faintly among the towering trees, they rode their horses slowly when they almost arrived at their destination. A log cabin filled with vines looked cold and haunted in the sight of the group of hunters.

"Are you sure he went to this place?" one of them asked quietly.

"I can't be wrong. Let's just wait for that bastard to come out soon." The young man spoke confidently and he began to prepare bullets and be on standby with his finger on the trigger.

They began to split up and look for strategic spots to shoot their prey. Meanwhile, Alaric, with his keen sense of smell, noticed that there were a number of humans surrounding the hut. But Alaric chose not to care about that for the time being, he needed to rest and think of a way out. The sweet scent of Lizzy's body made his mind lighten instantly.

"Mr. Alaric, what's going on outside?" Connor asked spontaneously.

Connor rose from his seat as soon as he realized Alaric was standing to close the door. His movements went completely unnoticed by Connor. The young man was relieved that he had cleaned up the mess in the hut before Alaric saw him.

"Those hunters surrounded me a while ago, they also attacked the pack, and now they're staking out this hut." Alaric explained with a tired face.

Connor was dumbfounded by what he had just heard, his jaw tightened and his hands clenched into fists. Although he was not one of them, Connor knew which side he should be on. The young man knew that the hunters' association was working with furniture manufacturers who needed Redwood as the main material for their company. The association got a lot of benefits from the cooperation, one of which was a large income from the commission of selling Redwood, but the most valuable thing for them was the skin and fangs of the werewolf.

They can sell them at fantastic and absurd prices. All the members of the hunters' association get a salary from that insane job.

"Last I heard, they're developing binocular technology that can remotely monitor a werewolf's movements while shooting it. So they're combining binoculars and a rifle in one device, I hope that's not true. Because if that really happened, they could have destroyed many packs easily."

"Yeah, I hope that technology doesn't get developed. We'd be in a lot of trouble as you predicted." Alaric sighed at the thought of what Connor had said actually happening. The entire werewolf race could be wiped out by humans and the balance of the forest would be upset.

Alaric leaned his back against the wooden wall, his gaze distant and wondered if these two hostile peoples would have reached a point of peace if one of them had not started the war? As an Alpha, he should never bother anyone, especially humans. But as an Alpha, it was also unacceptable for him to stand idly by when his home was disturbed.

Alaric thought those humans misunderstood what was happening. It was the rogues who preyed on humans in the Redwood forest because he and his pack members preferred to hunt other animals for food rather than humans. Alaric is also convinced that other packs do the same. While the rogues like to prey on anything that can be preyed upon, including humans. It was not uncommon for nosy rogues to disrupt smaller packs to snatch food.

Humans are too harsh on all werewolves even though Alaric is in a different class from wild wolves. If this is the case, every werewolf will suffer the consequences.

"Connor, where's Lizzy?" Alaric asked after breaking his reverie.

Connor said that Lizzy was in bed and Alaric intended to see her.

"You rest. Don't worry, I've installed protective magic so it's safe for the time being. Unless one of us goes out while the hunter is still lurking and pulls the silver trigger." Alaric passed into a small room where Lizzy was lying on a comfortable bed.

Alaric gently caressed his sleeping girl's face. His touch made Lizzy slightly disturbed but the girl was reluctant to open her eyes. Alaric crawled slowly onto the bed, then his burly body lay next to Lizzy. Instantly, the alpha embraced Lizzy's body tightly and buried his face in the girl's neck. He deeply inhaled the scent of the girl's body which instantly made him drunk with passion.

"Lizzy, I missed you. I miss this sweet scent," Alaric whispered softly and sensually in Lizzy's ear.

Lizzy squirmed as Alaric's hands groped and played with her body. Her eyes began to open and the girl was astonished to find Alaric in the same bed as her. Alaric kissed Lizzy's lips as soon as he realized the girl woke up from her sleep. Lizzy tried to resist Alaric's kiss but no matter how hard she tried, Alaric demanded a reply.

Their tongues entwined and things got even hotter. Alaric broke the kiss and then switched to kissing the girl's neck, then went down to kiss the lower part, making Lizzy whimper and sigh softly.

"Don't do it again," Lizzy said softly.

"You must always remember that I am your century partner and we can do it as much as we want, Lizzy. You are my addiction. Understand that." Alaric's amber eyes glowed warmly and made the girl's heart melt.

The mate-bond that existed between them gave rise to a feeling that Lizzy found hard to resist. The Moon Goddess destined every immortal couple to love each other and that was exactly what happened to Lizzy. She could not resist Alaric.

An explosion of desire seemed to overflow within the girl, the flames of passion Alaric ignited sparking her to burn with the same passion. They shared their feelings with intimacy and intimate embrace. Lizzy is increasingly drawn into the flow of Alaric's play, they continue to make love in erotic sighs and moans.

Alaric perfectly controlled Lizzy's body which drooped under his body. The alpha continued to create delicious sensations that made both of them fly and feel light. The girl's delicate fingers gripped the sheets as the sensations intensified and they managed to release simultaneously.

Alaric continued to make love to Lizzy until she released so many times, the bed in the room creaked for the rest of the night. Outside the room, Connor had to restrain himself from beating up the Alpha. A seed of vengeance grew in the young man's soul that could never be prevented and Connor fled the cottage without Alaric's knowledge.