Something Strange

Dina's POV:

My heart raced as I stared at him, his claws fully out—the same claws which put an undeniable mark on me.

I don't know what it is to be marked by someone who I want to trick, but I felt like I was the one who was tricked instead.

All I wanted was to escape the realm and return home, back to my blind mother who would've been devastated. Unable to find a way out of here, Ayira advised me to seduce Lykoz and make him...

“If you pay me back the five hundred dollars I spent buying you from the auction event, then I would let you go,” his voice echoed weakly, distracting me from my thoughts.

“What can I do to pay you back the money? I can do anything,” unable to hide my nervousness and desperation, I asked.

He closed the little gaps between us, his eyes on my shoulder which was revealed through the off-shoulder gown. “Give up on trying to run away from me. You belong to me,” a voice mixed with a growl echoed, making me almost forget it was Lykoz.

He is slowly wolfing out, his presence sending chills down my spine.

I tried to fight back what I felt but couldn't. I felt hotness suddenly spread around my body, an unexplainable wave of sensation and urge spreading.

While fighting with the unknown sickness dominating my body, Lykoz raised my head to look at him, my eyes glaring at his grey eyes which had a hint of a golden ray.

“I won't let you go, Dina!”

His words echoed, his breath fanning my face as he wrapped his hand around my waist, making my legs quiver.

“I have a mother waiting for me. For the moon goddess's sake, my mother is blind. She has no one aside from me,” I almost cried out as I rushed out those words, the hotness becoming unbearable.

“I don't care if you have a mother waiting for you! What I care about is having you by my side,” he half-yelled, declaring his possession.

I felt his body pressed against mine, his lips capturing mine. Instead of fighting him, resisting the urge, I wrapped my arm around his neck, deepening the kiss.

I felt my body wrecking, every part of mine screaming for his forbidden touch, to be fucked, and to be claimed.

I suddenly wanted him to fuck me until I lost balance. The urge is unbearable, my body pressing hard against his body, feeling his bug.

We kissed for a while until we both lost air in our lungs. We disengaged from the kiss, everything seemingly stopped. Time paused, and for a moment, we both thought we were the only ones left in this world.

If this is what lust, one of the seven sins humans are not supposed to commit, is, then I am possessed by the spirit of lust.

Oh god.

“Why are you secreting pheromones?”

His question made my eyes blink slowly. What does he mean? Isn't that what Ayira said attracts the male werewolves to the females?

“I am not a werewolf,” the response forced out of my lips, my voice mixed with moans.

I could feel my nipple hardened, waiting to be massaged and sucked. My pussy hot like a firework was set there.

“You have a strong scent,” he growled after breathing me in.

I ignored his words, reaching for my gown. I slowly began to undress, my body feeling like it was burning, the pain becoming unbearable.

Without caring if I was in front of Lykoz, I rubbed my hardened nipple, exciting a loud moan from my lips.

His eyes roamed around me, staring at me like he was going to devour me. Instead of the usual look on his face, confusion was written all over his face.

Lykoz POV:

My curiosity was replaced with confusion the moment my gaze caught up with the red marks all over her body, her hardened nipple, and the sudden urge.

No doubt, this is heat. She is experiencing the heat period for the first time.

This shouldn't be happening! Even for a hybrid, which was swept off in the last century, none could go into heat except on the night of the red full moon.

Ever since I met Dina, all I kept getting was confusion. It just doesn't make sense for a human to have a strong healing ability, secrete pheromones, and now go into heat?

“I want you. Please. Touch me. Claim me, make me know I belong to you, my Alpha,” her voice echoed, making my wolf go crazy.

And before I could fight it, my hand which wrapped her waist made its way to her dress which was now below her hardened red nipples, my claws digging in.

The sound of my claws tearing her gown into pieces in the room echoed. If the walls could cry, they would do that for her.

Never have my wolf had full control. But here, my wolf is strong just as the urge to have her, fuck her, and…

I totally lost control the moment my eyes met up with my mark on her, shining beautifully on her scarless shoulder.

“Please…”

As if she wasn't giving herself the kind of pleasure she wanted, she cried out, pleading.

“That isn't how to beg,” my hoarse voice echoed, making her desperate eyes roll.

“Teach me how to beg you. Teach me how to beg for your touch, your lips on my boob, your cock buried deep inside me,” she replied, her voice almost cracking off. “Please…” she added, her voice melodious and desperate.

“Go on your knees, beg me like a whore! Beg me because I am your master! You belong to me! You don't ask, you beg,” a side of mine which I didn't know existed unleashed.

Normally, I only fuck until the she-wolf gave up, my rut uncontrollably, but here my wolf is being soft with her, waiting for her to beg before giving her what she wants.

I snapped out of my thought the moment I caught a glimpse of her on her knees. “Master… no, my Alpha, please… ease me off this pain…”