POV: HARVEYConan accompanied me in human form to the edge of the forest; his hostility was palpable, and my inner wolf growled in defiance of his. I was not willing to accept the manipulation and disruption of the connection that the shadows had established between the pup and me!“I hated my father too...” I spoke, grabbing his attention.“Hmph, then we're more alike than I'd like!” He shrugged brusquely. I smiled at his rebellious posture, which reminded me of myself.“When you were just a little pup, we had a strong connection. A single glance was enough to understand your emotions.” I stopped talking, stared at him, and transformed into a wolf. “Transform; I hope you can keep up with me!”“Where are we going?” Conan raised an eyebrow, suspicious.“Don't worry, pup, I won't harm you... I don't want to incur your aunt's wrath!” I laughed, ironically.Rolling his eyes, he transformed into his lupine form. His fur was as white as snow, similar to Sophia's, with subtle golden streaks
POV: SOPHIEI walked through the pack, passing through the gates and heading to the Succubus camp, which appeared restless, harsh, and less vibrant. Something was amiss; I noticed some of them on the ground, groaning in pain, while others seemed thinner, as if malnourished.“What happened here?” I murmured to myself, heading to Nyxara's tent.I sniffed the air; the nuances of desire and power were intense and concentrated only there, but the scent of despair was also present.“Nyxara? It's me; we need to talk.” I spoke at the tent's entrance, waiting for some response. Nothing came back; I growled, entering.I found her motionless, staring into nothing, looking distant, with the goblet in her hands, and many empty bottles scattered on the floor.“Succubus?” I leaned on her shoulder, making her jump in fright. “Are you okay?”“The beast was tireless, insatiable, and had so much power... So many desires, so much intensity!” She spoke with her eyes still in shock.“What happened? Did the
Everyone settled in the room; I chose the seat next to Alpha's chair, while Morgana, Elara, and Selena positioned themselves a bit further away, perhaps to ensure their safety. Oliver stood on the right side, taking on the role of a true beta, and we awaited the arrival of King Lycan.“Can't we get to the point?” I asked, looking at everyone in the room. “It seems like everyone here knows what this is about, except me!”I growled impatiently, eliciting smiles from Morgana and Elara at my stance.“We raised her as a witch, but her wolf side always prevails!” Morgana smiled playfully.“You can't take the wolf out of a hybrid,” Elara joked, winking.“Is that a new saying?” Selena laughed.“You're all in good spirits considering the situation we have to face!” The Alpha growled, entering the room with his imposing steps, causing everyone to stand in reverence. “Sit!”And so they did.“The ancestors warned her, didn't they, reclusive witch?” King Lycan growled sharply at Morgana.“We knew
“The first punishment for the Shadow King, when he killed one of the beings created by his siblings, was eternal imprisonment in his domain.” Morgana approached me, sitting beside me and holding my hands in hers. “He couldn't get out of there, nor could his creatures… But the imbalance caused by Destiny made all of this possible.”“The Shadow King saw a great opportunity, the perfect vessel: the pup of a powerful cursed alpha, son of a twin from the legend, nephew of a hybrid, and a direct descendant of the pure power of the ancestors and reclusive witches,” Elara added, sighing. “He knew that his soul, without a vessel, couldn't escape from its prison, but a strong body with a soul molded like Conan's would make it possible!”“Even if he had to reduce the size of his essence for it to develop alongside the pup's soul!” Morgana concluded.“Wait a minute, are you telling me that the shadows kidnapped my nephew as a baby to merge the soul of the Shadow King with his, and all the torture
The day unfolded peacefully, filled with playfulness and laughter, and I was reluctant to part with my little brave one. Conan was more than just a relative; he represented my strength, my pride, and my deepest love. It was as if he were my heart's child, an intrinsic part of me.“Okay, aunt, I give up. You have more energy than I do!” Conan joked, throwing himself exhausted to the ground after a marathon of play. We were soaked by the waterfall, covered in leaves from laughter, and rolling on the forest floor.“Now, who's the old one here? Huh?” I nudged him with my snout, making him laugh.“I took it easy on you; I didn't want you to hurt your back.” He joked, still laughing. “This day was amazing, aunt. I hope we can have more moments like this.”A twinge of pain squeezed my chest as I watched Conan relax, rolling from side to side in his lupine form, serene, unique, and beautiful.“Conan?” I called, maintaining a serious tone. “Be strong so we can always be together. Will you prom
I stopped, staring into his narrowed eyes, noticing the distress reflected in them. Harvey shared the same anguish, feeling the pain and despair of the pup. He restrained himself, resisting the urge to tear apart the witches who were trying to help us.“Damn it, he'll never trust us again!” I hugged Harvey, tears mixing with mine.“We'll figure this out,” the alpha whispered, caressing my hair.More bolts of power were directed at Conan's body, which was trembling compulsively. The sky darkened even more like a huge shadow was approaching.“Lycan King!” Morgana shouted.“Shit!” the alpha roared, transforming into his lupine form.“What's happening?” I asked, wiping my eyes.“The Dark King has noticed what we're doing; stay alert!” he instructed.Dark laughter echoed in the area, mixed with malevolent whispers. The air became dense, impregnated with a rotten odor, while dark creatures hovered like shadows in the sky and among the mountains. The ground began to shake, as if an earthquak
“Hybrid?” Morgana called my attention, handing me an Orcs necklace and kneeling in front of me. “During the unsuccessful extraction, Elara managed to pull a small fragment of his dark soul, trapping it in the stone. I believe her idea was to save some part of him.”Holding the stone in the palm of my hand, I observed its transparency and the light moving within. I closed my eyes, squeezing them in my hands, hoping to feel a small fragment of his presence.“Don't lose hope!” The reclusive witch stood up, nodding towards Selena, who was screaming in distress. “She needs us.”I nodded, standing up and going to my friend. I sat beside her, enveloping her in my arms in a tight embrace.“I'm so sorry,” I said in a hushed tone, allowing our pain and tears to mix.“Why didn't she step back? Didn't she cast a spell against him?” Selena moved out of my arms to confront me. “Why didn't she defend herself?”“She wanted to get close enough to the pup to extract a fragment of his soul without the S
“You're so beautiful, human,” he softly growled in my ear. “I always crave you!”I smiled, delicately nibbling his neck in response.“Show me how much you desire...” I teased, defiant.Growling, Harvey captured my breasts, running his tongue over the nipples, alternating between caresses, bites, and whispers. Every contact sent shivers through me; his advances grew more intense, and I wrapped my legs around his hips, deepening the connection. Loud moans echoed with increasing intensity, culminating in a simultaneous climax.“Now we're ready for battle,” the alpha roared in my ear. “Shall we leave now?” I arched my eyebrows. The Lycan king kissed me, supporting his arms beside my neck and staring intensely for a moment.“If we want to rescue Conan, we need to leave... We've healed enough to reach him,” he replied, still close. “Human, if it were up to my desires, our pup would never have suffered. We would be a strong, complete family, and I would never leave from inside you.”“What ar