Episode 7

 Dina's POV

It was the first time getting that close to a man, talk more of a werewolf that I saw on TV and from the stories the children in Kentha hear from the elderly people's mouths. What got me more confused was the fact that mother and father took Whadh so serious than I couldn't dream they would.

Was it because of the berries that they let me go into that room, with a strong man that they're sure would sleep with me, or what?

Anyway, I refuse to knot anything. Repeatedly, I screamed those words in my head when the sight of that manhood gave me shivers. It was rubbing me too much and the feeling at first, was nice, but when he tried forcing it down my vagina, his grunting made me realize there would be trouble soon.

"I really mean it, Whadh."

"Open for me, my Luna, you have no fucking idea how long I've been waiting to fuck something with my dick. To screw anything at all."

How can one be this serious because of sex? It's not as if it's candy or anything.

"I told you it's more than candy for me. Please spread your legs for me, Dina "

My mouth hung open. I could never get used to Whadh hearing my thoughts. Many things felt out of place in my life at every other moment.

After many arguments, the door burst open and right there, my little brother, Lensley, rushed in. He threw himself on Whadh's bare back and began punching with his little fists. While Whadh rolled out of me, I took the opportunity to crawl out of the bed.

"Who are you to hit my sister?! Only Daddy can do that, you evil berry! Die, evil berry!"

How weird could this weirdest go? Shifting my eyes back to him, he was still smirking like the grim reaper coming for his runaway souls. The punches sent to his chest were like blowing an empty air, I think. It didn't seem as though it was doing anything to him because his arms couldn't have been wrapped around his chest, and he couldn't have allowed that either.

"You're acting so weird, Whadh."

"Why are you just standing there naked in front of your brother, Dina?"

Jerking my head down, my eyes bulged at my breasts and vagina in Whadh's face; no wonder his eyes couldn't leave where I stood.

"You should've told me I was naked, Whadh." While grabbing the covers, I scolded Whadh with a sharp glare.

"And miss the chance of getting high with your sparkly and erect beauty? Hell no!" He chuckled hard as he picked upmy little brother effortlessly, suspending him in the air.

Taking a glimpse at my parents who gingerly crept closer to Whadh with slack jaws, I pressed my body further into the wall. Shifting it to Whadh, my eyes softened a little when Lensley's gigglings filled the room while he was being spun in the air.

My parents halted their footsteps, then shared a glance with one another before resting it on my other siblings standing by the doorway, unmoving.

"Please we're sorry if you don't find that daughter of ours worthy. She has always been a fool." Father glanced at me, then tilted his head to meet Whadh's stoic gaze. "We could get you another one, a better one right now."

"Mommy, watch me fly! The evil berry is making me fly!"

"We're sorry for his speech, Mr…"

Narrowing his eyes while putting my brother down, Whadh leaned closer to my father. "My name is Whadh, Alpha Whadh to be precise, but it shouldn't be mentioned outside of this home. If I hear it, you'd all be in trouble."

Though his husky voice came out softer than I had expected, we still got the idea of it.

"Spin me again, evil berry man! Spin me! Spin me!"

"Come on, Lensley, I don't wanna see you go to that Mr casually again, okay?"

"But Daddy, I–"

"Hush now and listen to your father!"

"Yes, Mommy."

The downcasted Lensley walked out of the room, glancing at me with tears filling his eyes.

"Nitah?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Of course, it will be Nitah, father's second favorite daughter who he saw nothing wrong with, despite the many flaws she had. Watching Nitah raced forward with a huge grin staining her face, I silently sank into the floor and buried my whole body, including my head under the covers.

"I was the one who found Whadh, so why would they want to take him from me too? I thought…" --holding my mumbles, a quick thought came into me– "maybe they've finished the berries…"

Not sure why, I couldn't hold my whispers, shutting everything else around me. 

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Whadh's POV

 Dina's family was different from the ones I knew lived in that compound, but each of the parents' fowl smell made me recollect their ancestors who joined the war. In this case, we're talking about their daughter, and not a strange blood, so why the bloody hell would they treat her like a nobody? That drew me closer to the family's matter as though I was trying to solve mine which was pending.

"This strong man here who helped us get those berries from the forbidden woods, will be your husband. Say hi to him and go lay on the bed. He's gonna help us with more as long as you give him what he wants."

"The only thing I want in your home is Dina your daughter."

"Believe me, Mr. Whadh, Nitah is purer than a cursed child. Dina is cursed from birth, I wouldn't deceive you on a say like this." Henry turned to his wife. "Tell him, Margret. Tell him how good Nitah is."

Margret, Dina's mother, looked more frightened than I has smelled on her. It was clear that she was also suffering but on a milder level compared to her daughter.

"You don't need to give me another…" With my eyes shut, I pegged my nose, blocking it from the strong stench. "...a girl who allows all kinds of dick in her pussy isn't meant for me."

"Excuse me?"

The annoyance mixed in the tone, popped my eyes open. "The girl I have, Dina is enough for me. I don't share what's mine."

"What is he talking about, Nitah?"

"No one, Dad. I…"

"You all should argue outside, I wanna fuck my wife to bring down this hard-on. It's fucking killing the shit out of me!"

It was actually killing me, that erection. Taking my eyes off it for awhile, I shifted it to the weeping Dina on the floor. "Come here, Dina!"

She jerked up at once at the sudden transfer of her mind. Her father watched her climb the bed and laid there, silently.

"What about those berries, Mr. Whadh? Are we still gonna get more nevertheless?"

"Dad, are you gonna accept that bitch to be with the man I chose?"

"I want you in my room right now."

At long last, the room finally became quiet like a graveyard. Except for their smell like a rotten fish, still lingering in there.

"Why are you showing me your back, Dina? I know you're hot and set, but I wanna see your front side more now." I yanked the covers off her body, drawing a gasp out of her. "Show me your breasts. I love what I saw when you were bare before the interruption."

Licking my lips, I patiently waited for her to take her time to come to me, which was unlike me in the first place.

"I found you first, right? Why do they wanna give you to that bad Nitah?"

"You're crying because you think I'm gonna choose your sister over you?"

"You know, I shouldn't be saying this but I must. It's not like I don't, I mean... You're gonna get into trouble with Nitah. 

Pushing my eyebrows up, I stared at Dina who seemed too serious about the whole thing. Playing with the strands of hair on my arm, she continued dabbing at her tears while sniffing nonstop. It seems cute.

"She's a bad girl but she always makes it look as if I'm the evil one. She pushed her face into mine, squinting her eyes. "You better stay away from her for your own good."

"So who is the good one amongst you, if I'm to make a pick right now? Hmm?"

"To save you the trouble, pick me. I'm really good, you'll see. 

Okay, that got me real good. Never did I ever think that such a girl would be so brave enough to stand up for herself. That wasn't all…

"And I honestly don't wanna stay here anymore. I've seen your place and I so much like it there." Her warm hand unfolded my arms and took my hand, and then placed it on her bare breast. "Take me with you, Whadh, then I might come visit here every now and then because of my sweet little brother."

The flapping of her eyelashes and her pouted mouth, made her look… more like goddess Landa…

"I see you know how to get my attention. Girl, I'm interested already."

"Mother told me men like breasts too much, and that if I want my husband to give me more berries, that I should put his hands on it. But right now, father only wants berries…"

"So, what is it that you want, if I may ask?"

She locked eyes with me, and when those plump lips parted, her dreamy voice flowed out, "You." She slid her hand way down to her fresh pussy while holding my eyes. "Mother told me you can have this one too, but you must be gentle when you knot your knot."

The knot, yes…

Interesting how I'm getting high by a mere human, that I would have shredded without thinking twice, and ask questions later.