Tap!”
Tap!”
Tap!”
We both jerked back, staring at the door when we heard a sudden soft knock.
I squirted, twirling the torn piece of my gown around my naked body before hurriedly advancing to the neatly dressed bed to cover myself from whoever was coming in. Though, I wasn’t pleased about someone finding us in this state.
“Coming,” the man said with gritted teeth; his red face showed he was angry at the sudden disruption.
I watched him as he pulled his pants up, followed by his trousers before heading to get the door. All this while, I felt satisfied and, at the same time, a bit emptied. The thirst and desire for sex, heat, as we called it, was already gone and all I could feel was the burning pain in between my legs, probably because it was my first. I wonder if he noticed?
I took a deep breath when I sensed the door creek opened. I heard a deep voice that looked like that of an older man, “We need you on the podium, A—” the voice announced, but was abruptly cut off by the man’s voice.
“I will be there soon; you can stall for some minutes,” he mumbled before closing the door to the person’s face.
I guess he’s a prestigious guest for tonight’s crescent moon party. Like I care, moreover I have no interest in the party.
He walked over to the bed, where I curled myself up. With a wide smile plastered on his face, his naked, slightly gray-haired chest pierced my sight. He’s hot! I must admit.
His eyes bore into mine, like that of a not yet satisfied fed child, but I guess he can’t wait any longer; he has got an immediate duty to tend to. I was starting to shriek under his naked gaze that pierced over my body, unable to get a word out of my mouth; however, he broke the silence with his usual confidence like earlier.
“Hope I made your first memorable?” He said, more like a question than a guess.
So, he noticed?!
Oh my goodness! My body shrieked as my face started to feel hot under the tone of his words. What am I meant to reply with, for God’s sake?
“Uh.uh. I—” I stammered, fondling on the hem of the duvet. “It was amazing, I guess.” I finally found my tongue.
Wait! What the heck did I just say?
I love it but “Amazing?!”
He smiled briskly, and turned away to the bathroom after muttering the word, “Shy sweet wolf.”
Me?
Am sweet?
He stopped right in front of the bathroom door, directly facing the bed, before proceeding to take off his trousers then, his pants. His unclad tone butt staring at my widened eyes.
What the fuck is he doing!
His well-sculpted body perfecting with the rounded butt aroused my clit more. I gulped down the lump on my throat as my gaze lingered on his pink head cock dripping cum– mine I guess.
I cupped my cheek into my palm as I could feel the hot blushes cringed under the flesh. Why the hell would he unclad himself right in front of me!
However, I wish we could go more rounds with amazing styles. Damn the fucking disruption!
Elena, you mustn’t turn a wreck! I snapped myself out of the cringe thoughts.
Just then, he entered the bathroom after he was done putting off his clothes.
Shortly after, he is out with a white towel wrapped around his waist. And without sparing a glance, like my presence in the room means nothing much, he stripped the towel off, making his erected, toned cock bounce in its glory.
Ohh my goodness! This huge cock is what almost drove me crazy earlier?
It's huge, man!
This man is a freak! I think he’s intentionally imposing another heat on me; I could feel his undeniable way of flirting with me. I swallowed hard on the saliva lingering around my mouth before forcing myself to look away from his cock that's making me aroused again.
In no moment, he was done. Dressed up in another new piece of cloth, a dark wine shirt, and a white fitted trouser belted on his waist, looking handsome even more than earlier. Just then, the thought came again; his face, posture, and stand screams familiar—perhaps he has once visited my dad, the Alpha of New Moon pack? But hardly does my father get visitors of his kind that scream the scent of richness.
He turned to face me, ready to leave with a beaming smile on his face that I hadn’t found when I bumped into him earlier in the hallway. He looks rejuvenated, which initially tells me he was also in need of it right from the start. Probably?
“You can stay here for the night,” he said.
“No! I can’t” I responded sharply. How can I stay overnight in a stranger's room when I can just head to my college hostel to cover the night?
“You don’t have to worry, my sweet wolf,” he insisted, in an authoritative tone that seemed awkward to my body.
Oh no! Hope he’s not thinking of some other time with the way his tone was keen on the word “my sweet wolf”. All he was is just a fling, and I don’t think I can handle another moment under the guilt of sleeping with someone’s husband and mate; I’m sure he has his wife. I understand that pain better than anyone; Brandon taught me that just few hours ago.
However, I wonder if Brandon was still going to go on and enjoy his disrupted pleasure with my damn friend.
“Well, I’m not.” I snapped to make him know the moment earlier was just a spur.
“It’s just that I can’t share the night in a private room with someone else’s husband,” I retorted in a sharp tone, and I guess it hit him because his eyes twitched.
He opened his mouth to speak but then closed it back before curling his grayish mustache in his palm. “If you insist. Fine, though I don’t think you’ll be able to walk in that state” his eyes beamed a smirk. “ Don't worry, I’ll tell my assistant to deliver a new cloth to the doorstep.”
“I don't ne—”
“Paying for the torn cloth,” he cut me off before walking out of the door.
What a toned confidence!
I dropped my eyes on my legs. He might be right; I can’t imagine myself walking around with the pain I’m feeling over my slit and torso, sure he knows what he did to me.
Spending the night here is not an bad idea then I'll head to the college tomorrow morning. It’s not that I have anyone that’s going to ask of me. Or did I? I’m not sure I do though.
With the little strength remaining in me, I shifted my side onto the bed. And in no time with my eyes that were already getting heavy, without forcing it, sleep came and crept over my vision.
“Elena”
“Elena”
“Elena!”
What the heck!
Who the fuck is ringing such force into my peaceful sleep?! I stride my upper body from the bed.
I instantly jerked up when my eyes fell on the blurry image of a wolf with a flawless white fur beside me or was it my vision, I think.
I wasn’t myself anymore when my eyes shifted to the wolf staring at me. However, I didn’t feel afraid or wary of its presence, maybe because it felt like another part of me. Or perhaps is this my wolf?!
The same wolf that refused to come out nor appear to me after all these years, even after exceeding the puberty age—causing me to be looked down on as a wolfless girl by my step-siblings. Even my dad, Alpha Erick never wanted to catch a glimpse of me in the pack, And that was the reason why I’m here at Moon College—dumped to face whatever awaits a wolfless girl.
However, if this is truly my wolf—just like every other werewolf shifted into at their puberty age, which she denied me of, then why is she appearing to me now at this stage after all the abuse?
What gave her the right to appear now!
“What fucking right do you have to barge into my life at this moment, after all these years!” I scowled, holding back the tears that threatened to make me look weak.But no! I won't give in to any more tears and never will I look miserable in front of anyone anymore, not even to this white flawless wolf staring at me while she breathes faintly. So faintly that her eyes were so dimmed. Her eyes looked just like mine– weak and hopeless.“At least allow me to do some introduction first” she mumbled, sadness evident in her voice.Nevertheless, sad or not. I'm never giving room to anyone in my heart again. Be it a wolf, love, or anything else. Gone be it! I'm tired of being miserable, trampled on over and over again only for others to mock.“And why should I? Introduction my foot!” I spat.“You can't deny me, Elena” she said.I scoffed, laughter clouding over my belly despite the sorrow in me. “Who do you think you are?” Just because she's some wolf granted to me by the Moon Goddess doesn
Logan‘I will make it your while, little wolf’. That's what I said to the little pretty girl I met across the hallway when she asked me to mate with her.At that moment, as if the heat electrifying her body got transferred to mine. I couldn't bring myself to say no to such a delicious offer that made me melt down to my trousers. Even Thane, my wolf groaned in great excitement when my eyes met with those two pretty eyes that so much begged to be relieved of her pain.The unrelenting music thundered through the hall, mixed with repeated echoes of claps and shouting from various corners of the hall. Different shouts screamed from the joyful wolves celebrating the Crescent Moon Night— the get-together of all werewolves' celebration before the annual Blood Moon. The night when all werewolves get to celebrate and enjoy a ritual feast without being looked down on, regardless of their status. All packs Alphas, Betas, Lunas and Omegas celebrate the exception of today all together in love and
LoganI hesitated for a while, silence sizzling in between us as I was lost in my thoughts briefly, a feeling of suspicion creeping into my mind.What happened between the two mates? It's totally strange Brandon could be this bold to ask a favor to my face, not that my son is a weakling. However, as the Alpha King, I know his request is ridiculous and couldn't be granted because the ritual is a part of the important activities of the day. Whereby the Future Alpha King presents his mate and also the future Luna that they would together rule over the werewolves, and proudly shows to others where he had marked her.Also, it's an act of claiming his mate as his and putting a boundary between her and any other male wolf before every one; this is a cautious ritual of tonight that all the past leaders have abided with. How could I possibly defy the rules of my past generation?However, as a father, I'm ready to do anything to grant my son's request, be it going against the rules. This is my
Logan My eyes grew wider at the unreasonable lie he just made up. “What did you do to her ‘cause last time I checked, you were just on the verge of pouncing out before the knock came”“Not to her but to her wolf, I did something amusing,” he said, and I could sense his cheerful roars.“You what?” My lips went apart. Surprised that Thane has already tamed the little girl's wolf in no moment while he's taking forever with Tina.“In that short moment?” “Not in that manner, I haven't talked with her wolf yet,” he snapped me out of what I was thinking. “Why?” I asked. That's unlike Thane, that he hasn't talked to her wolf and yet did something amusing to her. “Are you playing me, Thane!” My aggression rose almost to its peak as the thought of Thane taming me with an unreasonable lie hit me.“No, no, Logan. It's not what you're thinking; I'm telling the truth this time. Trust me.”How can I trust this mischievous wolf of mine that has his twists and turns.“What's the amusing thing you
ElenaMorning came so quick, after the countless futile efforts of Crystal to get into my mind, but successfully or accidentally it was, I blocked her from my thoughts.How dare her appear after all the years only for her to disrupt the happiness building itself in me, that for once I'd also be recognized as a werewolf, as a student of Moon College, as an Alpha daughter though, of the weakest pack. However, having an Alpha blood is a respectable figure in the werewolves' packs. But she crushed it all… The thought of showing my transformation to all my scorners, making my stepsister's mouths slip apart, that I'm also a werewolf just like they are. ‘Don't be so happy Elena, I'm just a weak wolf that you can only communicate with’Her words continuously ring into my ears, then what is she if she's only going to communicate with me? What is her essence if she's not going to give me the privilege to shape-shift like other werewolves? Why is she here then?‘Good morning, Elena, ’ her voice
Elena“Did you feel anything strange happen to you last night?” Chris asked, once again, concern written all over his face.“I'm perfectly fine, or don't I look like one?!” I managed to say amidst my inwardly sorrowful wailings to the Moon Goddess. “Where did you go last night, after the drink we had together?” His eyes continued to grow wider as they stared at me.Why the hell is Chris asking me all these questions that anyone else would also find stupid. Then the thought flashed into me. Though I know it's no longer of any use, I've been rejected, and the mate bond has been snapped, so there's definitely nothing left to ruminate about anymore. However, curiosity suddenly crept inside of me, and I think it's for the best I know who my allies are.“How did you knew where Brandon was last night?” I retorted. It's now my turn to raise my apprehension at him. To yell just as he did earlier.He looked away from my face, his gaze rolling over the ceiling. “I.. it's… I was..” he stuttere
MOON COLLEGEIn a large field, several young ladies and young men in their early teenage to early twenties could be seen running endless laps around the field. Those that weren't running laps could be seen spearing with themselves while some were seated on the bare floor, panting heavily to catch their breath, heavy amounts of sweat streaming down their already drenched body. Sizzling of bird chips squirted up in the air, flying away in multitudes. The mixed scent of different smells filled the green field… Smell of sweat, she-wolves pheromones, musk and exotic cologne of men filled the nostrils of many. However, it wasn't new to them as they were seen to be so focused on the training activity assigned to each person. They're the vibrant generation of giant werewolves after all. They're the students of the prestigious Moon College that rigorously trained every one of her kids to succeed with exceptional skills. Nothing like fatigue could be heard when heavily muscled men with tatto
BrandonMy wolf refused to speak to me ever since I rejected Elena. I also didn't wish to reject her but seeing her firm determination, I had to grant her desire at that moment. Nonetheless, rejected or not, I don't need any useless mate bond to completely own her as mine. Elena is mine and that's the final! Waking up, I felt all sore and stiffened and knowing fully the only thing that could revive me at the moment is excessive exercise, I headed up to the School morning training. Just so you know, I rarely train with other students; I'm the Future Alpha King, after all. However, today, I felt the urge to join them as that could also be a challenge to practice myself to the point of tiredness.I had about 60 laps in a row, sparred with some young wolves but none seemed to make me regain my stiffened body. And now, doing arm pressing up together with the other Packs Heir just as I am. While at it, many quit due to fatigue while I kept going, sweats dripping from each nook of my skin.
Elena I guess I was Crystal's pawn all along. Whereas what we werewolves have been taught was that we must be the ones to have authority over our wolf and not otherwise. While fulfilling this hectic task, is also another utmost way of quenching the aggressive thirst of some wolves who wish to run wild and ultimately berserk away from their fellow kind. Thus causing harm to the society as a whole.We were also taught that curtailing our wolf motives with the action of taking over their mind would further be of great importance to the pack and ourselves. But too bad, none was able to be used against Crystal.…She’s always faster and quicker to make decisions than I am. And frantically, never for once have I infiltrated into her mind as it was always well guarded like a metal gate. And now, once again since she has appeared… I was left alone to handle yet another messy situation all by myself. Darn Crystal!Suddenly, everyone, including me, turned to look at the humid presence strid
Logan I noticed Brandon's hesitation for a while, his mind obviously running wild with different thoughts– judging from the furrowed countenance on his face… before he finally spoke up. “Do you think the girl would survive it?” He asked, his voice croaked while he repeatedly smoothed the edge of his lips with his right palm. “Well, the pack's prison isn't as easy as killing a rogue,” I replied in sarcasm. Even if the little one had killed a rogue, considering her deviant circumstances, the pack prison might not have been as easy as anyone would have thought. Subsequently, Brandon mumbled a soft word which I clearly heard through the silence of the air. “I bet she won't survive it” His words suddenly fueled my curiosity thus making me ask the inevitable question. “Is she one of your acquaintances?” “No!” Brandon snapped almost immediately, his eyes bulging widely through the dark. “She'd never be” “I see” I breathed out. I had initially thought he was the type to worry about
Logan“Who's over there?” I called out after sensing the sweet scent of a she-wolf honey-smelling pheromones and a familiar masculine sweat screeching into the air from where I stood while admiring the beautiful scenery of the pack’s garden.The strong odor mixed with the aromatic fragrance of the different planted flowers. However, one thing was cleared, judging by my Alpha instinct— something was off.…That was certainly Brandon's scent. But the she-wolf fragrance belongs to whom?Could that be his mate?Moreover, I haven't even set my eyes on his mate ever since he informed the council that he had found his missing rib— neither have he introduced the she-wolf who would rule along with him to me or the pack. Sensing I couldn't stay still and ignore the ominous feeling and silence that followed, I walked away from where I stood, following the stench of the sweat and the she-wolf pheromones sizzling into the breezy air. “Father?” A voice called, making me stop on my track the moment
Elena ‘Why is asking him what's bulging your mind absurd?’ Crystal howled, the profound confidence inside her twirling a sharp pain of pain into my heart.Wait. Does that mean I could relate with her emotions?My mind sprinted along with her words and I could feel my panic rising in that quick moment. ‘But, he's cruel,’ I said, making Crystal sigh deeply— a heavy thud sank into her mind as a result of her thoughts and then smeared with mine. ‘He’s also dark and determined to see me suffer for being unable to shift’ ‘All thanks to you’ I added, a hint of my anger directed at her. Once again, Crystal sighed. Her frustration smeared with me– making me even weaker to stand on my feet.“So, would you like to say what you saw inside my eyes after staring into it for what seemed like years?!” Just then, the hoarse voice of the grumpy warrior resonated deep inside my ears, prompting me to flinch.I shook my head, my eyes widening at the huge misunderstanding that seemed to have brought ab
Logan “Who's over there?” I called out after sensing the sweet scent of a she-wolf honey-smelling pheromones and a familiar masculine sweat screeching into the air from where I stood while admiring the beautiful scenery of the pack’s garden. The strong odor mixed with the aromatic fragrance of the different planted flowers. However, one thing was cleared, judging by my Alpha instinct— something was off. …That was certainly Brandon's scent. But the she-wolf fragrance belongs to whom? Could that be his mate? Moreover, I haven't even set my eyes on his mate ever since he informed the council that he had found his missing rib— neither have he introduced the she-wolf who would rule along with him to me or the pack. Sensing I couldn't stay still and ignore the ominous feeling and silence that followed, I walked away from where I stood, following the stench of the sweat and the she-wolf pheromones sizzling into the breezy air. “Father?” A voice called, making me stop on my tra
Elena ‘Why is asking him what's bulging your mind absurd?’ Crystal howled, the profound confidence inside her twirling a sharp pain of pain into my heart. Wait. Does that mean I could relate with her emotions? My mind sprinted along with her words and I could feel my panic rising in that quick moment. ‘But, he's cruel,’ I said, making Crystal sigh deeply— a heavy thud sank into her mind as a result of her thoughts and then smeared with mine. ‘He’s also dark and determined to see me suffer for being unable to shift’ ‘All thanks to you’ I added, a hint of my anger directed at her. Once again, Crystal sighed. Her frustration smeared with me– making me even weaker to stand on my feet. “So, would you like to say what you saw inside my eyes after staring into it for what seemed like years?!” Just then, the hoarse voice of the grumpy warrior resonated deep inside my ears, prompting me to flinch. I shook my head, my eyes widening at the huge misunderstanding that seemed to
Elena Entering into the famous Blood Moon pack prison. Wolf Country hell. The warriors, including myself— who were dragged in, took an intercept into a left corner shortly after we went a bit further behind the magnificent gate, which was shut immediately after we entered. In a flash, my eyes glanced around the prison's yard— built with a mixture of metal, iron, and stones, making it look so rusty and old like no renovation had been made for quite a long while. Then, I also noticed how desolate the vicinity was, with only a few warriors dressed in their armor patrolling in company. Meanwhile, I had expected prison to be overly crowded with hoarse voices of prisoners who wish to be free from agony… pain… and torture amidst others. However, it was so silent that even the gate warriors' murmurs could easily be heard. “Hey, open up!” The one-eyed General yelled out to no one in particular shortly after we emerged out of the left corner. Immediately, a rusty tunnel gateway was
Brandon “I can't, Alpha Brandon” the girl declared, her voice dripping with uprightness. My eyes widened in shock as her blunt words snapped at my Alpha authority. I huffed at the fake innocence lingering over her face as she struggled to step back away from me. But too bad for her, my left hand had already grabbed her butt cheek– softly fondling the succulent flesh to my satisfaction. While my other hand held her wrist tightly on my chest. “Why can't we?” I simply asked. Although, I knew I was never letting go of a delicate prey that'd quench my urge… whatever her excuse might be. “I have a mate” she mumbled, her voice low and cautious. “You know very well that no other man is allowed to touch a she-wolf after she has found her mate” “I dare not defy the mating rule” she added, her eyes flickering away from looking into mine. “Not with an Alpha heir” I rolled my eyes internally at her utterance that seemed to be lecturing me on what I clearly knew about. “So?” I smi
Brandon “We’ve successfully handed her over to the prison warriors.” “Serves her right!” Isabel smirked on hearing the report from the guards who were told to escort Elena. I felt a surge of anger flare up inside me, seeing how happy Isabel was, but I knew I couldn't take it out on her. Not now, at least. With a snarl, I turned and stormed out of the room, leaving Elena and the guards behind. But I knew this wasn't over. Deep inside my mind, my wolf, my inner spirit, and others…. Something doesn't sit quite comfortably that Elena is now out of my reach. ~~~~~~ I forced myself to take a deep, steady breath— trying as hard as possible to focus on the paperwork I had to turn in before the end of the day. However, my mind couldn't be fixated in a place as I imagined how comfortable my weak mutt would be, where she was. I had never intended to keep her out of my reach. At least not into that far-dried region. “Alpha Prince?” I heard my duty teacher voice, Lucas snapped me out of