As I watched from my hidden location, Derek smacked Ammon on the chin and cursed him. "To hell with you! Dirty pig! Do you I was going to make them stop hitting you? You are such a fool!" He spat on the Alpha's face and told the men to give Ammon the beaten of his life. And so it was, the Alpha received the beaten of his life. The merciless men hit him from all directions. He never cried aloud, instead he grumbled in pain. While my heart bleeds from the horrific scene I was witnessing, Derek, Bradley and Magaritha laughed at the top of their voices. Suddenly, Magaritha ordered them to stop. Of course, as expected, the Alpha was bleeding, his Lycan power was nowhere to help him recover quickly because of the curse that Magaritha had placed him. As soon as they obeyed his order and stop, the evil Witch walked a few metres to the Alpha, just like she had done before. She pulled his hair and forced him to sit up. Her grip on his hair was the only support the Alpha had while sitting up.
"Oh, thank goodness!" Began the Alpha. There was a little glimpse of a smile on his face despite the fact, that he had injuries from the heatings he had sustained from the Magaritha, Bradley, Eric and indeed, the entire Revolutionists with the attackers. Bring the book over here.""One minute please." I went into the other room to fetch the magic book. I returned with it in my right hand. "There you go!" I handed it over to him. There was a brief smile on his face when he held the book in his hand even though, he might be reeling from the pain that has been inflicted on him. Next, he looked at me. "When will you start studying the book to master the proceedings for the ritual?""Now!" I told him with a smile on my face which I'm sure at the moment, he was not expecting. He glanced at me in amazement maybe, he wasn't expecting to hear from me. "Why are you staring at me that way?"He looked away when I asked why he was looking at me. "Nothing! I think your decision is perfect!""Yeah,
We kissed for about two minutes before, we separated. The warmness that I had felt when we were kissing triggered a special kind of feeling in me. As if I was hypnotized, I moved my left hand to his face. There, I romanced his face for some seconds before, giving him a peck on the very forehead that had serious beatings earlier in the day. He adjusted more to the edge of the bed to allow fit in, beside him. I moved my head closer to his chest but, I didn't lay on him for fear I might make him bleed or hurt from his injuries. He held my hands and we remained in that position silently, for as long as I could remember. I awoke in the morning only to see myself in bed with the Alpha. I almost had a memory relapse, I couldn't remember how and when I got into bed with him. However, it did take a twinkle of an eye for my memories to come back. When I did remember how we ended up together in bed, I smiled. We have no intimacy, we only cuddled each other to sleep and that's it.I stood for q
The joy in our hearts was enormous. At last, the three of us reunited once again although, one was still missing, Steve. "Shall we sit?" Eric pointed at the sits as if he was showing them to the Alpha. "Sure we can," replied the Alpha as both of them moved to sit down. I also stayed beside the Alpha to listen to all Eric had to tell us about his ugly experience as a prisoner in the hands of the Revolutionists or, whatever they were called. "Why am I seeing so many scars on your body?" Eric appeared to be concerned about the numerous wounds he had seen in the Alpha's body. There were opened wounds on Ammon's forehead, neck, hands and legs. Other parts of his body contained a variety of reddened skin, which suggested he had been given a thorough beating, as Eric was observing at the moment. He could not bear watching the Alpha's injuries from afar, therefore, he got up and squatted beside the Alpha, and began examining his injuries. He held Ammon's arms up to watch closely."What hap
It has been more than a week since Eric escaped from the prison of the Revolutionists and rejoined us. Alpha Ammon has recovered almost completely, while myself has been making steady progress in studying the magic book. I can say that by now, I have learnt many new things which I did not know previously in the world of magic. Sometimes, I practice with the Alpha and Eric. I was learning a new trick that involves a very powerful spell. A spell that is powerful enough to work on Werewolves even though, their curses have been known to resist many spells. The weather was hot that afternoon therefore, we sat under the shade of one of the trees in the surrounding. I sat close to the Alpha while Eric sat in the opposite direction."We have to rescue Steve. We can not let his problem slide, just like that! It will be very unfair if we make no effort to rescue him," I told them."I believe you, Louis but, you are aware that, it's not going to be an easy task? I have been there and I know how
"Hey! What are you doing? Drop me on the ground!" I commanded but, the Alpha was adamant today. He cared less to listen to my little protest instead, he walked faster with his whole weight on his body. "Where on earth are you taking me?""I guess a place where you would like to be." He never stopped nor looked back. "Don't worry, Louis I'm not going to kill you. I'm taking you to a place that I think will bring you more comfort.""What are you talking about? Do you know what you are doing at all?" Some of the scars on his topless body were relatively fresh and had not healed completely, from what I had observed while being carried by his powerful arms. "Don't you think you are taking a big risk by having me up on your shoulders? I hope you know that some of your wounds are still fresh, and needed time to heal. And for that to happen quickly, one must stay away from strenuous activities such as the one you are indulging in currently.""Oh, gosh! Here we go again! Cut the crab, Louis. I
Ammon moved his hands upwards again to my chest. He caught my boobs in his palms, although the pair was still under my cloth. He only pressed and squeezed the piece of clothing that held them together."Do you think this is the right place for this, Louis?" His question fell on my deaf ears for all I cared is nothing but, to have him closer to my flesh. When he saw there was no reply coming from me, he gave up and continued. He began kissing me harder, and he also became aggressive, I guess his turn! He ran his hands through my body. There was no part of my body that his hands never touched. He romanced all with his palms. He moved upwards again to my boobs. He gently untied the piece of clothing meant for holding the boobs together. Now, my boobs bounced out into his hands like they had been waiting for a long time to be touched and teased. Quickly, he moved his lips to my hard and pointed nipples. He teased and tormented my nipples with his tongue and teeth. Before I knew it, I was
The spot I landed in the river was deep enough to swallow me whole. Bad luck on my side; I was a very poor swimmer. I'm not proud to say I don't know how to swim back then. It was after that tragic event did I learn to swim. Therefore, one can say that the good swimming skills which I possess today were learnt out of necessity.I tried to call for help each time the high current throws me to the surface. Just when I try to call Leah, water usually enters my mouth and I will end up struggling with how to contain the water. With each passing moment, I wasted trying to call Leah, the current of the river keeps pushing further into the deeper path. That went on for several minutes until I decided, enough was enough! I accepted my fate. I thought I was going to die because, all I could see then, was death, I was far from life. I'm very sure that by the time I was about to give up, I have already taken in lots of water into my body through my mouth and nose. I was closing my eyes to mother-