Now, her dreams alternated from the strange dream and erotic dreams of being with Ryan. When she dreamt, they went further than just kissing, and this was building so much tension within her that every time they met, the atmosphere crackled with desire. Maybe she should let go of the idea that they date like normal couples. There was nothing normal about them anyway. She was an existence not expected to be in this present world, normalcy be damned.
Things had already reached where they had with Ryan and besides, it was not like she had anything against him. So that day, she sent him a message and they made plans to go visit his parents during the weekend. maybe all this would shade light on her origins, or maybe learn what the hell was going on with her. concerning her work, nowadays she had felt inspired to write more towards the romantic side of life than anything else. It was like she was full of romance and good will since she met Ryan.
And she also liked it. Of course, the office had grown to have some gossips. It was inevitable that she would be the boss’s woman and the people did not know. Apart from a few overly ambitious ladies, who seemed to think that since they had worked in that company for longer, if anyone deserved to be with Ryan, it was them. Thankfully, things were working out. A little bit of problems from a few ladies wasn’t something to put her off.
The rest of the week flew fast, while Ryan and her grew even closer. They had yet to consummate their friendship, but they had gone in so deep, that now they were literally attached. It was no longer just kissing that happened, and every time, they only managed to stop things within a very thin margin. If they were not careful, they would mate before she was even ready, though Ryan was already ready for it.
On Saturday, Ryan picked her from her house. That day, she had felt the need to dress up a little more. They were going to meet the parents Afterall. Regardless of whether their marriage could or could not be changed, she still felt tensed when she thought of meeting them. Looking at her wardrobe, she felt the beginnings of a headache. Apparently, there was no official, respectable clothes in her wardrobe. She had ended up calling Ryan several times to confirm what kind of clothes his parents would expect her to wear.
She ended up wearing a sundress that was yellow in color, with pink flowers occupying the top part. The dress held her snug on her chest to her waist, then flawed effortlessly down the rest of her body to her knees. Her makeup was moderately done to enhance her looks not overwhelm them. Trying to calm he jitters she could feel from her stomach, she walked towards Ryan. The way he looked at her had been worth all her trouble.
It was as though he was looking at her for the first time in their life. His eyes lighting up as his desire for her was made clear. She looked like an angel, straight out from the heavens. Clean, innocent, unblemished. Her lips looked inviting, and even though he had only meant to peck her, he had kissed her thoroughly that by the time she was done, she had to rearrange her clothes and also reapply her lipstick.
She felt giddy as they walked to the car, where he opened the door for her. getting on the driver’s seat, they spent most of the time talking, although her mind at times went off because of how tensed she was. Because of that, Ryan stopped and pulled over at the side of the road and had them exchange positions. Now she would be the one driving.
If she had known it, it would have been better if she had sticked to being on the passenger’s seat. After they got in, Ryan turned on some soft music on the radio, then took on a cheeky smile. He moved his hand to place it on top of her knee, the part where the dress had ridden up to expose some skin. Rubbing her, he trailed one finger along her knee, pushing her dress up and up. Goosebumps broke on her skin, as her breath hitched.
Her blood rushed down to her core. It felt as though molten heat was moving towards her center, making her want to squirm around. She had to take breaths in order to bring herself under control.
“Come-on, Ryan you’ve got to stop this.” She said as she heaved even more. This was dangerous and if they travelled like that, they would probably get there in pieces. Her mind seemed to escape her every moment that he touched her. through the rest of the journey, they had a peaceful time just talking about everything. She knew it was his way of calming her down and she appreciated it. She had somehow managed to calm down but as they got closer, she could not help the tightening of her nerves again.
The whole compound looked festive as they alighted from the car. The woods covering the palace so fresh and inviting that she could feel the stirrings of a desire to run through it. The servants received them and went on to report them. They had arrived just about lunchtime and were taken directly to the dining table. There, they met Estella and Thapelo, dressed majestically in an inviting manner. They looked as majestic as ever.The place looked festive as they had decorated the rooms. It looked out of this world. The large chandelier hanging from the top, sending soft light downwards. The huge windows by the sides drawn, providing sunlight through. The place looked sophisticated as well as comfortable. Estella and Thapelo stood and walked towards them.“Good afternoon son, I trust your journey was, okay?” said Estella as she stood on her tiptoes to kiss Ryan on the cheek. Afterwards, she turned to her and hugged her warmly. “And this must be Leila,
After lunch, Ryan took Leila on a tour around the pack. They went back to the place where the warriors were being trained and she could feel her blood raising. Almost as if she was a warrior. At that moment, while they were practicing, it felt as though something was controlling her. showing her how to move with dexterity. With a clarity she had never experienced, she found herself move towards the warriors. Her movements not fixed or learned.Fighting, blood thirst echoed through her mind turning her eyes bloodshot red, with her iris elongating into thin slits, when she transformed, she did not even know it. Everything came in small details, the breath, the positions, every weakness detailed before her. she moved and leapt, the arteries pulsing before her. within a few seconds, the warriors were laying down, panting and if she had not had mercy, most of them would be lying hurt. It confused her. lyra, her inner wolf was excited, almost like she had an aphrodisiac.Aft
By the time Ryan came up, he found her already asleep. She slept curled on the bed, occupying just one portion of the bed, leaving the other larger part extensively unused. Sitting on his bed, he felt a headache beginning to form. The Victorians were becoming stronger. The presence of a healer had set them on a higher pedestal and now they wanted more. They wanted war. This issues really came at a bad time and he knew that he had to put his priorities right. They could not just keep on letting the Victorians push them around. They had to make a statement of power.Reducing his clothes to his briefs, he climbed onto the bed and held her in his arms. She was deep asleep, as shown by her soft snores. She turned and hugged him back tightly. This did make him feel important. Like she could actually depend on him. On the other hand, he was surer than ever before that she was the savior, they had all been waiting for. As fate had it, she was meant to be there with them, in this pack
Leila woke up nestled in Ryan’s arms, which now felt like steel. She could already feel the chirpings of the birds. And the smell of dawn. Everything felt invigorating. There was so much that was going on, and at a fast pace at that, but she was not scared, she felt liberated. Looking at Ryan who was now sleeping peacefully on the bed, she could not help but blush as she remembered what had gone down the previous night.Heartbeat increasing, she sat up and hid her face on her palms. She could feel his hot breath on her abdomen. Everything that went on last night had her rethinking her relationship with Ryan. The way his golden eyes had captivated her, drawing her into his world. The way he had moved up her body, tasting every part of her as though savoring a delicious dessert. The small kisses that he peppered along her body, making her shiver. Goosebumps developing along the path he trailed as his warm breath met her skin. Every time he had moved his lips from her skin
Ryan watched her as she walked down the aisle towards him. It still felt surreal how a handful of days ago, he had never even met her, but now, she was coming to him. They were to be united under the goddess of love, blessed to carry royalty in their blood. The path was lined with white pillars, on top of which there were vases of flowers. Each vase holding a mix of flowers. They all looked exotic, and he could imagine how carefully they had been sorted.But no matter how exotic they looked; they did not hold a candle to her. No, his Leila looked like an angel dropped from heaven. When he had heard that she was on the aisle, no, it was not heard, when he had felt her scent. His blood had started rushing wildly. Heartbeat increasing with excitement, today she would be his. Then he lifted his eyes slowly, which rested on the hem of her dress. The dress was long enough to cover her feet but the occasional rising of the dress as she walked allowed him to spot the leather sandals
“Hey, wake up Hun, brought you breakfast.” That was the sound Leila woke up to. She had been dead asleep for as long as she could remember. As the soft caresses of his voice entered her ear, she found herself trying to wake up. Her body felt like lead. Like heavyweights had been placed all over her. Leila’s eyes felt sticky as though they had been glued together using the strongest glue there is.Struggling to sit up, she heard herself groan as every part of her body resisted movement. As her eyes finally opened, first into small slits, and as the cold air passed through them, now fully awake. She started recalling. Yesterday had been her wedding day. Indeed, they had gotten married, but things did not go all through as they had expected.She moved her eyes to rest lazily on now her husband Ryan, who looked all fresh and crisp and wondered how it was that he did not feel tired. Yesterday had been so tiring, only being able to get some sleep in the wee
The biggest limiting thing for the current her now was that she could not understand the thoughts of the other members of her pack. Looking around her, she felt her heart thump, as that ominous feeling in her heart kept increasing. It felt as though something terrible would happen to her though she had no idea what.Her mind working clearly in a bid to make clear calculations towards the probability of her killing the healer, she underwent a berserk moment. Where all her thoughts were pulled towards one place. she had sensed a strong killing intent coming from that man that had silently appeared on the other side, at the same time, there was a familiarity that arose from her deepest parts.She could not afford to be sidelined at this moment, and therefore she made a decision that seemed unwise. She would attack everyone there. If she did eventually get to the healer well and good. But one thing she was sure of was that any chance she got, she should kill that man.
They were okay. The whole pack was okay. They then moved amongst the pack, looking at the casualties and thankfully, they weren’t as many as she had expected. Looking back, she couldn’t recall what had happened to the healer, but the Victorians had retreated. This time round, they had paid quite a huge price for the sake of expanding and yet they lost.The injured were collected and moved towards one center of their pack territory. It was at that time that she realized that the pack’s territory had been under heavy guard. They had machineries that protected the place even though they looked old-school. It seemed like even though it was in the twenty first century, the werewolves still preferred the fighting much more physically than using modern technology such as guns and grenades.The rush of adrenaline and the physical fights were much more exciting, besides, in as much they fought, they did not aim at exterminating their races. They were already f
“You are my vixen, Lisa; I simply can’t get enough of you.” How about I cancel those plans I have. Ryan said as he blew some warm air along her vertebrae.“Ha-ha babe, you were the one who said we would go.”“I know, but now I just want to sleep with you.” Ryan said though he was cursing himself out for planning anything. If not, wouldn’t he be spending more time on the bed with her.“Okay, now I’m going to bathe, and you are not allowed to follow me.” Lisa said, already in a chipper mood. There was a saying that women should not be physically beaten but should be beaten in the bed. It was exactly like that for Lisa because when she came from the shower this time, she looked happy and sated, not spooky and ready to fight. “Babe, can’t we not go,” Ryan asked as he stood to stand near her.“Ha-ha Ryan, you can’t be serious. We are going and right now. Now get dressed.”“Okay love,” Ryan said as he kissed her forehead. Hugging her slightly, he could not he
Her derriere seemed to be begging him for a taste as she moved up the stairs. Damn, even the trousers he was on were proving to be too tight. Watching her disappear beyond the stairs he found himself going after her. it was as though she had this eternal pull on his heart that made it beat for her exclusively.He set the clothes he had chosen for her by the bed while he also took his time to change out of his clothes. He had taken some thought into their relationship and what he feared was their relationship ever becoming stale. He could hear the water running in the bathroom and her really offkey singing. Just as he was getting his shirt past his head, he saw the bathroom door open and apparently, she had forgotten to carry her towel. The gasp of surprise drew his attention as her sweet ripe body was full on display with the water beads covering her silky skin. She looked like a rose plucked in the morning, the dew marking it with condensed dots of moisture that made one want to lic
Leila had watched the man fight what looked like a vampire until he had dropped down exhausted. His arm and face torn. He was fast loosing consciousness and she knew if she did not attend to him, he would die. Yet she could not ignore her curiosity towards the man. A man who could fight a vampire to death was dangerous and what was he even doing out here. She knew that she had been outside of the pack for quite some time and she had to return but honestly, she dreaded going back. The Damian guy was seriously getting under her skin with all those innuendoes and she was honestly scared he did not know what a no meant. He kept on trying to piss off Ryan each and every moment by trying to hit on her. the good thing was that her eq was above average, though it was great observing a jealous husband or rather mate.The guy could get easily riled up whenever it came it to her just like yesterday. They had decided to go for a run only for alpha Damian to also want to tag along. Looking at Rya
She was too tiny and there was no wrapping his mind about the fact that she was human and she looked weak. So, it was very irrational the kind of pull that she had on him, almost claiming her with uncontrollable lust and desire. Every moment she writhed within his arms sent spurts of pleasure and desire down his body. One of his men came up to him and he swore he was nearly growling when he realized that he was looking at her.“What do we do about her sir, she is human and she needs to mate soon, otherwise she might end up dead? The dose in her Is too high.”“What and you think I don’t know that Aslay? I do which is why I don’t know what to do.” Lexi said as he bit back at Aslay, irrationally irate.“Well since she Is human, we can always find a man to mate with her?”At the mention of another man, Alexandria’s mind created all sorts of scenarios in his head and he was sure that he liked none of them. The very image of another man touching her sent him into a frenzy. “No, we will not
Through her eyelashes, she was able to spot the wide trousers that adorned the steps of whoever had gotten inside the house. Closing the door behind him, the man inched slowly towards her, his mouth transforming into a lascivious smile that made his already ugly face even uglier. The thick moustache that covered his mouth made one unable to even see the movement of his lips. The man was fat and short, a protruding belly preceding him.Loise could feel nausea clambering against her passion filled mind at his sight. The man looked ugly for all she could think of. And the thought of the dirty old man defiling her made her want to die. The man walked even closer to her, watching her struggle to untie herself from the ropes that held her hands behind her back. Struggling even more frantically as she sought to fight off every desire that was rising within her, the flimsy gown that covered her exposed her long legs.Whistling loudly, the man stepped closer to her. “Man,
Several years ago, down the memory lane. Louise trembled as she felt the still like hands enclosing her arms. Everything was going on too fast. She had not even been able to cross the sitting room, because as she had dropped stealthily to go out, the lights had been snapped back on in a blinding radiance that caused her to stop, momentarily paralyzed as fear cascaded into her very being, the concept of being caught causing cold sweat to drop at her back down the shoulder blades. Then the men that were currently holding her in vice like grips had appeared and held her back down, exerting mounting pressure on her hands. She felt as though she was on autopilot. Everything was happening too fast. She could feel her eyes smarting as the very dream of freedom was extinguished before her very own eyes. Even struggling felt to be of no use. Was she going to be used as a sexual offering to that filthy old man? Was this her destiny? The two men dra
Somehow, in the last few weeks, Melvin had demanded for more warm bloods than had ever been precedence. And so, within those few weeks, Mathew had been full on inside a hunt mode. He had made efforts and the results were visible. They were now even closer. Right now, due to the research they had done, he had actually been injected and his left hand had undergone an amazing transformation. Flexing it, he could feel the warm blood coursing through it. Even now, as he remembered how gaunt Melvin had become, he could not help but shudder. The professor was obsessed, going for more and more until he did not even have time to sleep. His red eyes behind the glasses told of the story, while his increasing wrinkles marred his imperfect face. His beard had somehow grown to such proportions that it was scary. His hair to looked long and rustled. He had looked unkempt, but it was difficult even then to mask the gleam of intelligence and determination that flicked within his eyes.
The palace was in full blast celebration mode by the time Thapelo went on to join the rest of the leaders in the room. Somehow, they had managed to gather enough food to sate the appetite of the several packs that kept arriving and joining them. On one table, alpha Damien was seated with his beta, a thoughtful look occupying his face giving him a serious face. He had come to realize that whatever he wanted would not be accomplished as easily as he had thought. Leila had already been marked and mated with; he could tell from the stench that filled his nose from her.His inner wolf growled at this thought. So that meant that she was not an innocent, did that mean they were not fated then? As the thoughts kept moving in his head, he let them do before finally clumping his mind shut. So, what if she was mated. He, Damien always got what he wanted. And right now, he wanted to be with the savior. She would writhe beneath him with pleasure and he would eventually rule all earth, wit
When the several packs in uniform howled towards Leila as the savior of the world, melee encompassed the area. The Victorians now sported a black face, as they started trembling. All this while they had been fighting, they had been fighting against the savior without their knowledge. When the alpha of their pack thought back to the last battle, he could not help but recall how Leila had behaved, all the power that had accompanied her. how come he had not realized it, and why did they have to follow Red’s voice.At that moment, pitiful wailing filled the atmosphere as the Victorians trembled and crashed on the ground weeping in anguish. At this moment, Leila stood before them majestically, as power radiated from her being. Beside her, Ryan stood looking at her, swallowing loudly, he could not help but recognize how divine his mate looked. She looked perfect. As they went on, the pack from Congo also arrived and joining in on the fray, made howling noises that shook the p