Episode 6

Whadh's POV

Centuries, and my cock felt like a decoration between my legs. It would just sleep there and forget any other thing no matter how bad I tried to get it up, no matter how much the women tried to excite it, all it did was avoid their gifts.

Damn! I so badly crave to shift things in there before allowing it bring forth fruits.

Every fucking day was like hell in the arms of our moon goddess, Landa and her brother, Lemgam. Those two are the architect of torture, after me, of course. That made me want to rain fire on the heads of many, so they would at least taste the curse that I was into. Yes, for one little thing that I thought was little, I was suddenly cursed as a punishment which lasted more than what I expected. And to make me whole again, I was to search for my cure myself, or be dealt with by my own subjects.

"Hundreds of years now without penetrating a woman, when as an old one of over a thousand years old would have had his own pups becoming soldiers already, and now that you came to me, thinking I would be free right fucking now, you want me to go get a cure to lift my cock up again? What the fuck is this?"

"You should be grateful that my brother and I felt compassion for your soul and decided to lift that curse, and what did you do? You ungrateful, proud Alpha!"

It was a rare visit, something I didn't predict that I would get at that time, and when she came, a part of me felt relaxed. But then, such an annoying statement was made while she hung in the air, splashing her extremely glowing skin and silky long hair in my face.

"Goddess Landa, it's no news that I don't show my appreciation by jumping in the sea. Come to think about it, what's there to be happy about? I'm sure you don't know what it feels like being unable to penetrate women."

"Did you tell this to your people?"

"What?"

"You being cursed and all, I noticed you never did tell them, and you expected a quicker forgiveness?"

While she babbled, I sized her up so irritatingly.

"You deserve this kind of breakage of curse, considering the many evil things I'm turning a blind eye to. Maybe I should've listened to my brother and allow you get taken out by your people."

"You know what, you evil goddess!"

"Whadh!"

Suddenly, she dropped down, flickering her glowing eyes. As she took one sly step toward me, I felt my leg slide back.

"You should watch your mouth!" 

"Don't make me more pissed than I am already, mother! How can a mother hate her child this much to want to do this to him?" Throwing daggers at her from a distance, my fingers kept digging through my hair. "First, you refused telling anyone about me and then this nonsense?"

"You can turn this around and put the blame on me, Whadh, but you know the circumstances surrounding your birth. It would have been a slap on the–"

"Say no more, mother!" Pushing a little closer, I held my hand in front of her. "I've had enough for now, it's no new when it comes to you pushing me away just to save your head."

The heat got stronger right there in my bunker where I was transported to by that mother I was ashamed to mention as mine. The relationship we had was soar to the core, and every goddamn time she pushed me down there without warning, erupts my fume.

"I did all I could for your sake, as my beloved child, and that is why I had to plead to your uncle, Lemgam, to take you off that list so you could get your manhood up again and secure your position as the Alpha."

The blazing ray from her eyes began to dim as her tone lowered. I couldn't be more relieved, because it was beginning to blow off my eardrum.

"Your subjects are hovering around, waiting for the right time to strike."

"Please leave, Mother, so I can get to work on the search to make me feel like I'm alive again. Ohh, how I'm so gonna destroy things!" I punched my palm then cracked my knuckles.

"You should let me know about that dream, Whadh."

Running back from my blank stare, my squinted eyes shifted to study the goddess' face. "What dream might that be, goddess Landa?"

"You should pay attention to that more."

"That's enough, Landa!"

That familiar voice that always got me mad, dropped down suddenly. The mood in that bunker instantly changed.

"Are you monitoring me now? And why didn't I know you were right here all along?"

"I made sure you didn't sense my presence because I wanted to keep an eye on you, so you would not lose your tongue."

"This is definitely demeaning, Lemgam! You can't continue doing this, not in the presence of my son!"

Folding my arms across my chest, I watched the bickering between siblings. The sighs could drown a normal person.

"Watch that mouth of yours before you put yourself into trouble! One slip and it'll come crumbling down on you! You know how unforgiven your twin sister can be, she's gonna drag it until–"

"Before you pull down my kingdom, please use the door, you two. That's the door over there!"

The feel of an earthquake around was strong as they argued. Their voices were high enough to shake the ground, and I could hear the crack way down from the foundation. Of course, I had to do something or I sink into hell before breaking that curse.

"Whadh, baby…"

As the siblings slowly descended from the roof, goddess Landa cut way and floated her way to the spot where I stood. Swiftly, I ducked, dodging her touch.

"Sweetheart, you know I love you, right?"

"I don't give a rotten ass about that, mother! I just wanna fuck something and bring forth my heir!" Staring straight into her eyes, I walked closer. "And, do not refer to me as a baby anymore, cause I don't see how a thousand plus old would be a baby."

"You'll always be my sweet, little baby, Whadh. You are over a thousand years, yes, but I'm over twenty thousand, you do the math, my sweet, little pumpkin."

"Mother…"

Catching that grin plastered on my mother's face, melted my heart instantly. I always thought of my organs as stone because there has never been one second I felt anything for another, but when it comes to my mother and her glittering tears, there's this thing that just pierce that heart and spins it around. I don't know how she does it, but it's another reason I feared letting her hands touch my skin.

I'm sure it was magic.

"That's right, my sweet boy. Come get that overdue hug from Mommy." She closed that distance and squeezed me tenderly in her purse. "The dream will never fail. Go put that your curse, I'll always be with you no matter what."

Cupping my cheeks, she locked eyes with me and said, "Open that mouth for mother's blessing, my son." While her fingers were caressing my lips to say 'ahh', the sharp strikes I received from god Lemgam, peeled off the soft covers off my face and I instantly slipped out of goddess Landa's arms.

"That's enough, Landa. We must travel back."

"Just one more minute and–"

"Move or I'm gonna–"

"Alright, alright!" She glanced at me and as she began to elevate, her light became stronger for my eyes. "See you soon, my pumpkin. Be good now and give me those little sweetness we're all waiting for. Love you to my moon and moon alone."

Widening the cracks in my eyes, the light began to dim as the siblings disappeared slowly.

Standing in that darkness as their lights sucked mine, my mind went on replay about the whole thing. "What will it fucking take to just touch the damn dick and restore it back to normal? Why go through such a horrible search for something so simple?"

I felt completely miserable just thinking about it. And why continuously sing dreams in my face? What's that?

Well, getting back to my rage, there was no doubt where my temper was born. I'm an old one, the oldest present across all packs, so they had no choice but to build their limits so cautiously. There was no forgiveness when it comes to anything associated with me, so, whenever your fault is sure and laid out flat, just take it with good faith without spewing trash, because it would always create more room for what I originally intended as a punishment.

At that moment, that rage bubbling so badly inside of me, if I had the chance, I would recommend for them to tread with extreme care.

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Fastfowarded to the point where I was, with Dina who claimed to be stubborn, what I felt brewing inside me, exploded when that door flew open, pulling us away from the penetrating spirit.

"Get off Dina, you evil berry!"

"Lensley?"

 "Dina!"