Chapter 5

When midnight approached, the Alpha of the rogues had a big fire made, and in it burned several herbs. With open arms, she begins to speak in a language that no one understands. The flames grow higher and higher and burn black and red as she, screaming louder and louder, casts the spell.

With a roar that made the rogues whimper in fear, the flames break away from the fire and fly straight at the Red River Pack, covering the entire sky, and falling on the pack.

She smiles satisfied and calls to her men, who surround her.

- Go to the Red River pack, and bring me the alpha. The whole pack will sleep for 24 hours and no one will challenge you.

- Can we have fun and steal? – they ask with a smirk.

She looks at them with the eyes of her demon, and a chill runs down their spine.

- The only thing you will do is what I ordered. If you do anything that proves we got in their pack, your body will serve as food for my demon.

The rogues turned white with fear, and with a bow, they ran towards the pack.

When they cross the border, they see the static border patrols as statues. They didn't appear to be dead or sleeping. They were simply paralyzed in body and soul, as if time had stopped for them.

They go to the packhouse and search for Alpha's room. When they find it, they see Gary on the bed. They smile maliciously, grab him and take him to their leader.

When she sees them arrive, she orders them to take Gary to her tent. She binds the young alpha to a thin rope, which is secured to a rock. It might seem like it was easy to escape, but the dark magic that created that rope made the thin rope impossible to break.

She then goes to sleep. Gary wouldn't wake up until the next night. She had time to sleep, break camp in the morning, and leave for the cursed lands, inhabited by black witches, the worst vampires and the demons that were trapped on the Earth, under the sky, which lay beyond U.S. human borders, in a country called Canada.

On Dragons Island, Lucifron had told his father the dilemma he was in.

His parents, traditional as they were, thought there was no dilemma. If the son's fireheart was the Alpha of a pack, he would have to go with him. And without any further discussion on the subject, they go to sleep, leaving their son alone.

His parents might have been right. If this was the only love chance he would have in his long life, he would have to take advantage of it. If his fate was to be alone in 800 years, then he would be alone when the time came.

But he had told Gary it would take a month to make a decision, so he was going to enjoy that month with intensive training and hanging out with his friends. After a month, he trained alone and didn't know when he would be able to see his parents and friends again.

He goes to sleep, his heart light and Gary on his mind.

- The mutt's very nice and attractive. If he was a dragon it would be perfect. - Lucifron smiles at his stupidity. If he were a dragon, he wouldn't be Gary. Gary was perfect as he was.

He falls asleep and dreams of his fireheart. He dreams that he flies in the sky with him riding Zog and that they laugh happily, but the dream takes a strange turn when their children appear. Small wolves with wings that breathe fire from their mouths.

In the morning when he woke up, he was tired. Restless sleep didn't give him the rest he wanted, and in the early hours of training, he couldn't reach his potential.

In the afternoon, he joined his friends. They all go to drink and eat, and Lucifron tells them the dream, making them laugh.

- Your subconscious takes care of you easily. You should think less and act more. – Hanna tells him with a giggle.

- I've already made a decision.

- already? That was fast. What did you decide? – Dalkor asks, while putting an orange segment in Valdar's mouth.

- I'll stay a month training and enjoying your friendship, then I'll go among the mutts.

- I'm happy for you Lucifron. But I advise you to lose the habit of calling mutts to your pack, if you want to have a future like a Luna. – Abraxas tells him, laughing and making his friends laugh.

- Luna is a woman's title. I'm a man. - Lucifron says.

- You're not a werewolf to be a second alpha, pal. You will have to be the Luna. For all intents and purposes, he's an alpha. He's going to get you pregnant, so you're going to be his wife.

Lucifron starts to complain. Who told his friends he wasn't going to be the top of that relationship?

Even with that thought, Lucifron's mind is evaded by erotic images of Gary penetrating him as he screams in pleasure.

“Zog stop putting ideas in my head.” - he says to his dragon with an angry voice

.Zog laughs and rolls on the floor. He was having a lot of fun with his human.