Nashville, Tennessee.7:40 p.m.Bernice rinsed off the last shampoo from her hair before turning off the shower, stepping out from outside the bathtub, she reached for her white towel and used it to wrap around her wet body.Whoof, that was one hot, sweet shower to wash off the day's stress from her body. She took a small white face towel from the metal hanger, dabbing her face frantically, and she hummed a 'Close to You' by Carpenters. Then getting lost in the rhythm of the song, she burst out singing as she grabbed her shampoo tube and made a microphone imitation out of it. Swaying her hips and whipping her wet hair back and forth, she danced out of the bathroom."Why do birds suddenly appear every time you are near?just like me, they long to be close to youWhy do stars fall down from the sky every time you walk by?Just like me, they long to be close to you…."Bernice stopped in her tracks as she noticed a figure, dressed in black, sitting in the dark, on a chair in her living ro
"Do you think she is home?" one voice spoke from outside."I saw her bathroom light on from across the street, I could see her shower," another said."Then why is she not answering the door?" a third voice grumbled."Seems she might have gone to bed, whatever let's break in," the first voice suggested.When she heard that, she let out a silent gasp and looked at Rojan who immediately swung into action. Closing the suitcase, he secured the locks. With the suitcase in one hand, he pulled her into her bedroom. He quickly shoved the suitcase under her bed, then he took out a boning knife from his waistband.He whispered to her "Get under the bed and stay there, no matter what you hear, do not come out."She was bothered about what was going on, there were three men outside her door, currently fiddling with her lock, trying to gain entry into her house. They sounded like they wanted trouble, now this stranger was pulling out a knife from his pocket to confront them. It was three against on
What an unexpected event.Rojan thought to himself as he punched some codes into the security gadget at the gate of the house. He really did not like it when things did not go as planned. He was just supposed to meet Bernice, give her the money, get the statement of account, and return back home. As simple as ABC.Now things had gotten complicated.The presence of the Satyrs at her apartment had just one indication. Waylon Wyatt was now after her too, since he had failed at taking Candice through the siren. It seemed he had not expected any resistance if he had sent satyrs to do the job, it was supposed to be an easy kidnapping. Too bad for them that he had to be present at the time.Satyrs were a hybrid creature of both goat and man in their true form. They were known for their hedonic and raucous sexual nature, and they usually indulged human women using cheap magic spells to cloak their goatish features, but their smell usually gave them away. As a werewolf with heightened senses,
He sifted a hand through his hair."I did not want to drag you into this chaos, I was just supposed to deliver the money to you, get the statement, and return back, what could I have done when you were being attacked? In my world, you either disarm a threat or you would be preyed upon.""Who is after me? What have I done wrong?" she queried."It is not you that they want, you are probably supposed to be collateral damage. Like a bait to draw out Candice," he tried to explain."Who are they? What do they want from Candice? Is she being kept somewhere? Are you sure she is safe? What the hell is going on?" she unleashed a multitude of questions."Believe me when I say she is safe. She told me to tell you this 'Don't forget to brush your teeth'" he relayed the words to her.Her eyes welled with tears at those words and she put her face in her hands and wept. Her shoulders shook, her chest heaved as deep sorrow poured out in her tears. It seemed that she had been barely holding herself bac
Ding.The timer went off on the coffee machine to indicate the end of the brewing cycle. Bernice grabbed her brewed coffee and added some cubes of sugar. She would have loved some cream to go with it, but she couldn't find any in this house.Taking a sip of the black liquid, she massaged the space in between her eyebrows. It was 6:00 a.m. in the morning and she had not been able to get a wink of sleep all through last night.After she was done eating her chocolate crunch and soda last night, she went upstairs to the bedroom on the left door. Just as Rojan had said, a pair of platinum-colored pajamas was present on the bed waiting for her. She had quickly discarded his leather jacket and her towel, then dawned the pair of night clothes. Though bigger than her size, the material was so soft and silky that she immediately climbed into the bed and covered herself with the sheets, ready to sleep.Her eyes had remained open, gazing at the ceiling, bereft of sleep. She had a long day at work
"We need to talk," he stated as he joined her in the living room."Sure, you can start talking," she waved him on."Last night I did not have the liberty of explaining things to you in detail, things happened unprecedented. However, I intend to clarify things on a more elaborate scale at this moment. I come from a different plane called Woede. It is an alternate universe, just like your world, but it is home to a different race and species called the werewolves," He paused gauging her reaction.If he was expecting her to buy this crazy story, then he was greatly mistaken. She had expected some kind of backstory, but this was beyond her imagination.Alternate universe? Werewolf specie? Come on mister, is that all you've got?"In the werewolf pack, there is hierarchy and class. From the top to the bottom, from the highest to the lowest. Everyone has duties associated with the ranking system. Also, my plane operates on a monarchy government, where there is a king who rules and governs th
Dragonfly Fortress."Now we will begin" the female sorceress announced to her audience.It was a small congregation of three people.Present was Waylon, a young water nymph clothed in white apparel, gagged and tied with a rope, the third person was Smeden who held the rope, propelling the female by the collar."The price you demand of me is too steep Zipporah, another of my most loved pets. It is such a hard feat replacing them" he grumbled."When you came to me a few years ago, you said you were willing to do anything to become king" her sultry voice chimed."True, I am still of that opinion. But then, finding one I genuinely find pleasure in is increasingly tedious" he told her."You can take her back if your debauchery places higher than your goals" she offered.Waylon gave her a sullen look, then waved her on.Zipporah gave a slight nod and continued her proceedings of pouring different potions into a small enclosed pool of water, built into the ground like a jacuzzi tub. It was o
There were a few seconds of hesitation before he uncovered himself from behind a wall.His clothes were ragged, torn in so many places and he was missing a left ear. Blood had dried around his face, his body spotted cuts and bruises. He looked like he had taken a severe beating. Afraid of coming forward, he lingered at the wall."What is this I see Drac. Why have you returned alone and where is the human girl?" he demanded.He tried to talk but could not, then swallowed thickly before saying "My lord, an unexpected event occurred. The Satyrs I hired to do the job were ambushed by Rojan, he murdered them all and fled with the girl. I was able to track his location with my men, but he is a well-seasoned warrior, he killed the six men with me and only I was able to escape with my life.""So, you mean to say after six of my men died, you still were not able to capture the girl?" Waylon scuffed with disappointment."I was-" Drac tried to say but within a blink of an eye, Waylon was in front
Tsmeka gazed around, unsure where the voice was coming from.Rojan rose up and walked out "I mean, if you have fought so gallantly for it. It would not be bad if I shared it with you."Tsmeka's eyes narrowed to slits as he saw him "That was not my instructions, I was told to bring all of it.""Rojan!" Bernice rose up from her spot, her eyes were rounded with happiness as she saw him.He winked at her, gesturing for her to stay put as he advanced toward Tsmeka."I figured I could share a few pieces with you, but since you are rejecting my offer. I will not insist," he turned his attention back to Tsmeka and gave him a wry smile."You had an advantage before because I thought as a werewolf, you had no experience with a sword. But not this time," Tsmeka brandished his sword in both hands and charged him.Rojan waited for him to be few inches away before swerving to the side, he kicked him behind his left leg.Tsmeka staggered further and held himself before he fell. "You always fight dir
When things quieted and the ice cloud settled, he peeked up to see that regardless of the waves of vibrations expelled by the dynamites, it only created a path, like a doorway in the ice, instead of destroying the entire build-up.He saw the group of men walk into the ice doorway, and following them closely behind was the Jaguar, as he tentatively stole his way into the ice cave.Rojan waited till they had all entered, before making his way towards the entrance. Walking fast but silently, as he made his way in.He wondered what he had threatened Bernice with, but so far she was cooperating. She was quiet and noiseless as she obediently followed his lead.Something Rojan knew to be impossible when it came to her free will.Currently, he was inside the walls of the cave. Hiding behind a giant stalagmite that was protruding from the floor up to the ceiling.He peeked over the ice structure and saw the group of ten men inspecting the cave, then they gathered around an image.A cluster of
Rojan brought out the compass from his pocket and read it.The hands rotated along the cardinal points and settled on the west pole. Urging him to go left.He had been following this direction for the past ten days. At least he knew it was ten days because of the compass, indicating to him that 24 hours had passed.As for the climate of this planet, it was a never-ending night sky. No sunrise in sight, every time he had roused from his sleep hidden behind a boulder or a small rock enclave, it was always night.He had been following the direction of the dragon's remains because he knew that she would be somewhere in that direction.The Jaguar shifter leader had probably saved her from the enclosing horde of ghouls because he wanted something. If his aim was to kill her, he would not have bothered. Perhaps, he wanted to trade her in return for something.At this moment, he was tracking them in the direction of the dragon's grave. He knew the Jaguar shifter would be after the remains and
Who would have thought she would be looking at a creature of myth and instead of scurrying away in fear or feeling repulsed by the sight, she was eager to mate with it?The moon rays suddenly disappeared, rending everywhere into darkness, but his eyes glowed in the dark, like a car's headlamp.So scary, yet so beautiful.He started toward her and her heart skipped with every step he took. When he reached her, he snatched her up from the table and pulled her to him.A low growl rumbled in his chest as he grated "Mate."From how he now sounded, she was sure that his beast was at the fore."So finally, I meet with you, the other half of Wayne," she muttered to the beast.He did not respond to her salutation, he had other things on his mind as he spun her over and brought her down on all fours, knees and hands alike.Then he dropped down behind her, positioning himself in between her legs. She could feel him probe her flesh with the head of his penis.The cap was so big, it could barely f
His mouth possessed her so passionately, his tongue tangled with hers as he let go completely, giving himself up to the hunger that evidently besieged him.Candice felt his hands all over her body.From her ass to her boobs, then his tongue was in her ear, dipping and licking. He sucked on her earlobe, making her shiver.He began to back her toward his work desk. When her butt bumped into the edge, he reached behind her with his right hand and swept everything on the table to the ground.She turned her head to see the mess he just created, but before she could look, he lifted her to the desk surface and wedged himself between her legs. Fisting her nice blouse in his hands, he wrenched it apart. Tearing her nice peach top into pieces. Next, he found her bra and slit it apart with a claw, exposing her breasts to him.Damn.He was on fire, ravishing her with a ferociousness she had never seen before. It was as though she had turned off the 'safety valve' in his head and hit the 'unleash'
Candice kept staring at the clock in the living room.Tonight, she would wait right here till he returned.No more wondering.She was going to address it once and for all.She thought they were finally making some progress in their relationship, that things were looking good between them, only for him to become distant once more and start avoiding her, just after the intimacy they had shared in his shower.Could the blow job be the reason for his sudden detachment? Was it so bad that he wanted nothing to do with her anymore?She knew she had no experience in that aspect. In fact, she had dated one guy all her life and that was years back in college.Her knowledge about men was limited and her skills were kind of rusty from all those years of non-dating.But even if that was the case, shouldn't they talk about it like adults? Was avoiding her the best solution he could come up with?He could teach her how to pleasure him, she was open to learning. Since she had already made up her mind
Four days later."Dispatch the grains to the Hinterlands and give them seedlings for planting," Wayne said to the official in charge of Agriculture and Food security."Yes, my Lord Alpha," the official responded."I need you to also put out an announcement for volunteers, anyone who assists them in planting will reap rewards. Now that the land has healed to a large degree, we need to quickly sow seeds so by next season, the harvest will be plentiful," he said, stamping his seal on a paper document and handing it over to the official."I will do so immediately," the man received the document and gingerly exited the office.Belinda, his secretary, quickly walked in after the official "Shall I tell the next official to enter, sire?""Who is next?" he asked."The official in charge of Solid Minerals, Mines and Steel development," she answered."I will take a twenty-minute break and then we can resume the meetings according to schedule," he instructed."Yes, my Lord," she nodded and walked
Once he was in his bathroom, he turned on the shower and stepped under the spray.The cold water that ran down the length of his body, eased the knots that had tightened from all the pent-up emotions weighing him down.Switching the knob from the cold tank to the warm tank, he put his hands on the wall in front of him and leaned forward, letting the water cascade from the back of his neck and down his shoulders.He had just begun to revel in the warmth when cold hands hugged him from behind. He jolted at the contact, stiffening immediately.Soft supple flesh pressed against him from behind as lips as tender as butter pressed a light kiss on his back.His body responded by shuddering. The initial alarm faded as a sweet citrus fragrance filled his nostrils.Even without looking back, he knew who it was."Candice…" her name left his lips in a low whisper."I-I tried to hold back," her small voice murmured against his back, sending shivers up and down his spine.His cock hardened immediat
He rose from the bed.The blanket fell from his body.He stretched his limbs, his muscles taut and hard. All his cords and tendons ached from head to toe. His joints squeaked and cracked as he flexed them.The few days that had proceeded after the incident with the wolfsbane had been nothing but pure torture.His wee mate was a wicked temptress.Another peculiar side of her, he was only just discovering. She was giving him all the green lights that she wanted him, needed him to pleasure her.But he couldn't.At least not right now.Firstly, he needed to make her an amortal first, turn her into a wolf halfling. That was the top priority on his list at the moment. The terror he had felt when she lay in his arms lifeless, crumpling into a dry pile of flesh, gave him a scare like no other.Pandemonium.His emotions were in turmoil. His sense of clarity had become twisted and complicated.The thought of using her for childbirth and then relegating her to the background did not appeal to hi