Several years ago;
“Keep moving,” a hoarse voice commanded in the dark. The owner of this voice moved and pushed the man Infront towards the front, causing the man to fall face down. After he fell, a woman by his side, who was crying profusely, mucus strumming down her nose fell beside him. “Please spare us. Why are you doing this to us.” She had not even finished speaking when she was backhanded and a very strong hand held her neck in a strong grip. “Shut up, I said shut up, otherwise I’ll snap this twig of a neck before you even know it.”
The one who said that to the woman, was a tall man, wearing a hood that obscured his facial features. His dark red lips moved revealing his pearl white teeth, that glistened in the dark. His mouth had two teeth that looked like fangs, extending from the upper jaw to the lower jaw. At other times, the teeth would appear short, while at other times, they would appear long, just like they were
The interior looked like a scene from a witch’s movie, of which the house did indeed belong to a witch. Just down at the door, there stood a small sized person, it almost looked comical. That was who had opened the door. Moving on, the place had several candles strategically placed to light the place, giving it an eerie atmosphere. The window on one side of the room was skewed and made of wood. The place had a long table, which looked old and aged. On it, there were different portions, emitting different colors. It almost felt like a witch from a children’s book, but no it wasn’t, on a seat just after the long table, sat someone in a purple long rob, that encased her figure. Her back was turned to the door, revealing a slender back. Her hair was held in an updo, showcasing her neck which had fine wrinkles around it. Down was the robe that had Chinese collars extending to cover a bit of her neck. As they got in, she did not turn back but instead talked to them. “I tak
The world was becoming restless, as though giving space for something lifechanging to brew. As the wolves from Congo were making their way to meet the savior, more incidences like the ones they had experienced were becoming more and more rampant. They had now lost six of their mates, left strangled and dead. This had infuriated Chilemba to point that he could be seen to shake with anger. He could not fathom what the hell had been going on, and on the other hand the seer kept talking in parables, yet one thing was clear. They were facing an unprecedented level of danger from something unknown and if this continued, they would not be able to get to their destination. Taking a deep breath, Chilemba turned to instruct his pack members to keep forging on, maybe the only help they could get was when they finally made it to their destination. Looking at the sky, Chilemba could feel himself sick with worry over what was happening. There was too much going on, they were going
Ryan rushed forward as Leila softened into his arms. Everything was happening too fast. One moment they were ready to meet with the Victorians. Things had already been set and the other was Leila fainting just as they stepped out. This was certainly the wrong moment to faint. As he thought like this he moved fast and started shaking her so that she would regain consciousness.Within a few shakes, her eyes trembled and she woke up looking disoriented. Standing, she took a deep refreshing breath before pushing everything else behind. This was a time to tackle the enemies and not faint regardless of what was happening. Changing, she moved and she felt led to move towards the man in a red hood. She felt that there was a peculiar connection between them as though they had known each other in the past though she could not recall.Changing they moved towards them, meeting a clash of not only physical bodies but also weapons. The excitement that was building up in the area was
Several years agoRed went on to take care of the lady though it proved harder every moment as it was as though she had lost all hope. She was ready to die. Yet when he remembered the witches’ words, he knew he had to put his best effort. And so, he had made every effort possible to make her healthy. She was a human lady who he later came to know was called Louise Claivoiyant, who had gotten mated to the alpha William Alexandria. It had come as a surprise that a union between mankind and the werewolves could be possible.Now on the other hand, William stayed on the floor, the cold sipping slowly into his body. He slowly came to be to realize that he was still in the same witches’ house that he had been taken to. Everything felt like a dream because he could not understand how things had come to be like this. They had been a happy family, leading the Alexandria pack with all his might. It felt like it had only been yesterday before disaster had struck and no
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
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
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.
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
“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