Aminda
I could feel the intensity of his eyes traveling down every inch of my skin. Pausing to study every soft curve of my body. I let my dress drop around my ankles, and his eyes flashed. I was now standing in nothing more than a tiny thong. He exhaled through his teeth as he walked around me, devouring me with his eyes. He stood behind me and pulled me by the hair. He inhaled my scent. I know he loved it. I felt him shudder as my scent traveled through his senses. "The scenery is perfect temptress, but the view is exquisite." He cupped my breasts from behind, twitching my nipples. A soft moan scaped me. He pulled me closer. So close that I could feel his erection. He continued fondling my breasts. It felt so good. I put my head against his chest and closed my eyes. I felt one of his hands traveling down my lower abdomen. His claws tore the flimsy material of my panties. Then, I felt his fingers caressing my dampen folds. "You're so wet for me." He turned me around and pinched my chin softly. "Tell me, why were those men chasing us?" His tone was possessive, promting me to assure him there was no other man in my life. "That was my stepfather. I scaped home in the middle of my birthday celebration." He chuckled and kissed my lips seductively. Our tongues collided with each other in the most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. I curled my fingers on his leather jacket, and I think even my toes were curled. "You..." I tried to speak, but he kept kissing me. "...have." Another kiss, and he bit me. I yelped and pushed him slightly. "You have too many clothes on." I managed to tell him. He took his jacket off, spreading it on the grass. His shirt went next. I ran my fingers all over his chiseled chest and abs. He was perfect. I kneeled on the floor over his jacket, taking my fingers to the waist of his jeans. I unbuckled his pants and freed his erection. My eyes sparkled, and my mouth watered. It was fully hard. I put my hand around it, but my fingers couldn't touch around the wide girth. He was huge. I liked the precum on the tip, and he hissed. He grabbed me by the hair and tilted my head back. I looked into his brilliant blue eyes. "Open your cute little mouth temptress. I want to feel it wrapped around my cock." "I... never done...this before." He looked at me and he smiled. I think he liked to know that. "Then we'll leave that for next time." He said, caressing my cheek, but there is no way. I wanted to taste him. I didn't know if I'd get to see him again after tonight. I opened my mouth and began sucking it like Deandra, Bessa, and I practiced on a cucumber. The grip of his hand on my hair tightened, and he threw his head back. He let me do it at my pace. I sucked and licked my way down his long shaft without breaking eye contact. Just when I was getting the hang of it, he pulled me up making me released his cock with a pop sound. He gave me a bruising kiss. "As much as I was enjoying your little prowess beautiful, the first time I want to come with you, it's inside your sweet pussy. I need to have a taste of your honey, too." He placed me over the jacket and parted my legs, admiring my pussy so intensely, making me blush. When his warm mouth and expert tongue practically french kissed my pussy I gave a loud moan. He lapped my juices from my clit to my entrance. He sucked my little knob of nerves, making me writh with pleasure. I pulled his hair as I came, experiencing my first orgasm. He continued to lap my juices until I was so sensitive I couldn't take it anymore. I was crying, still not fully recovered from the mind shattering orgasm I just experienced. "sssh, princess." He cooed on my ear. "There's more where it came from." I felt the head of his cock pushing its way inside my tight entrance and I stilled. "It's better if you relax, Aminda." My name, it sounded beautiful in his voice." He pushed all the way in. A cry of pain scaped my lips, but he quieted me down with a kiss. "What's your name?" I asked him breathely. "Kian, my beautiful mat.." I didn't catch the last part he had said. He started moving faster. I opened my knees further to give him better access. He put one of my legs over his arm, pushing it up. Each thrust brought me closer to the edge. I was chanting his name out loud. I didn't even realize it. "Kian, Kian!" I had lost my virginity to my sexy wolf, just the way I wanted it. His mouth latched to one of my nipples without losing the rythm of his thrusts. A second orgasm hit me as I whimpered his name. He bit my neck, and while it hurt, it intensified my pleasure. I felt his warm seed pouring inside me. "Fuck, sweetheart. I don't think one time was enough. I want to fuck you all over again." He put me on top of him. He was already hard. he sucked my nipples as he lowered me on his shaft again. I whimpered when I felt a little sting. He licked my neck where he bit me. The sensation felt so good. His thrusts were fast and hard. I placed my hands on his hard abdomen to support myself. Firmed big hands were clamped on my hips. His eyes were dark pools of lust. "I want to have you all night for myself. Say yes, princess." He demanded huskily. He rubbed my clit with two fingers. A low moan scaped me with a hissy "yesss!" He chuckled and began thrusting harder. We cummed at the same time and I collapsed on his chest. His big hands groped my ass. I moaned, too tired to do anything else. He was still inside me, and I felt him twitched. "I can't no more. I'm too sore already." I complained, kissing his chest. His hand trailed down my spine. "I've just started, sweetheart. You're addictive. My wolf is purring." He made us switch positions, leaving me under him. He sucked and nibbled my neck until he was satisfied, then he trailed kisses to the vale of my breasts until he reached a nipple. His tongue swirled and sucked on my already tender peaks. Soon, I was sopping wet for him again. I was no match for this horney wolf. He took me one more time. My moans and his grunts created the most erotic sound. When I came, I blacked out. The last thing I felt was his seed spilling inside me for the third time that night. When I woke up, I was sprawled on top of him. It was almost morning. Alister had probably turned the town upside down already. Kian sat, too, in a hurry. "What's the matter." I asked him as I dressed in a hastily. "My people mindlinked me. They say the Supreme Witch heiress is missing, and the news said a werewolf is the main suspect." I gasped. "I gotta go back. I'll look for you." "Aminda, wait!" I teletransported right where I knew they would all be gathered, waiting for me. The ostentatious room of the mansion where Aunt Marilla and Alister liked to entertain their pompous guests. Mother jumped from her seat and ran towards me, embracing me. "Oh dear, you're alright!" Aunt Marilla's evil face was expectant. "So, did you do it?" Lose my virginity. It was all she cared about. She wanted me to finally be able to use dark magic for her benefit. I just looked away from her cold and eager eyes without giving her a straight answer. Alister's eyes were pitch black. His darkness was swirling around him. He was furious, I knew he wanted it to be him the one to do it. I've heard him once discussing with Aunt Marilla. He sounded desperate, but she denied him. He got up and pushed Mother aside. "Who was it? That filthy werewolf? Did you lose your virginity to an abomination?" Aunt Marilla clapped gleefully. "So it is done!" She cackled. I pushed Alister with just one look, making him collide with the wall across. "Do not dare to put a finger on Mother ever again." Marilla was ecstatic, and Alister was glowering daggers at me. I helped Mother stand up. She wasn't like this. Alister most have something on her to make her act so powerless. I threw my hair behind my shoulders and was about to head to my room, but Aunt Marilla's shriek stopped me. "What the hell do you have on your neck, Aminda Loretta Bettencourt?" Not the whole name. I rolled my eyes and touched my neck. I must have hickeys all over it. Alister almost roared when he took a closer look on the left side of my neck. "You let that mutt mark you?! How could you let him brand you like a mere cow?! You're a Queen Aminda! Get rid of that, now!" "What it's it?" I was so confused. Mother had both her hands on her mouth. Aunt Marilla was enraged, and Alister was almost frothing from the mouth. Mother materialized a mirror and showed me. I had a golden and crystal blue tattoo on my neck. It was like a crest. It had a wolf, a star, and a crown on top. What in the living hell.... "It's the mark of a royal, Aminda."Kian I was left standing in the middle of the forest. I didn't even get the chance to tell her she was my mate. She'll figure it out once she sees her mark. The overwhelming desire to claim her overpowered me. I marked her without her consent. She's probably pissed right now. I have to find her. Yesterday, I left everyone behind. My sole focus was her. My mate has me already wrapped around her little finger. Right now, I was having like 4 mindlink conversations at the same time, trying to get up to date with yesterday's events. 'Rusty, I want you to find everything you can about the woman that I left with last night.' 'Got it, Alpha.' I need to find her and bring her home with me. Dad will have a heart attack when he finds out my mate is a witch. 'Did everyone make it safe back home, River?' 'Yes, Kian, where the hell were you last night?' 'I found my mate.' 'What?! That's excellent news! The Alpha King will be thrilled!' 'Well, about that. She's a witch, and I do
Aminda I had just taken a shower, and I lay on my bed with my white bath robe on. I was still sore from my earlier encounter with Kian. I touched my mark, and I smiled. He was so possessive of me. He wants me as his Luna. Queen Luna Aminda. I like the sound of it, but it could never happen. I can not forfeit my responsibilities. We could be lovers, though. I never understood how the mate bond works with werwolves. It was strange when I heard him in my head. I will have to do some research. My door bursts open, and I sit up. Alister was standing now in front of me. His eyes were full of lust as he looked me over. "Have you ever heard of knocking?" I spat at him, holding tightly on my robe. "Your guards told me the mutt went to see you at the institute." "My guards? They're your spies. I've never agreed to have guards." I scoffed. He changed his posture to a more threatening one. "Listen, Rabitt, if you keep seeing that mutt, I'm going to have to hurt him. Not only him but
Kian I have been staring at my phone for the last half hour watching that stupid video. At first, I was mad, then aroused, then back to mad again. My Luna is in a barely there mini skirt dancing cute for the world to see. That pink hair, though. I definitely want to fuck her with that pink hair twisted around my wrist. "Are you done staring at my phone, Kian? Can I have it back?" I threw a pillow at River, who had been enjoying the video too much before, too. I handed him the phone and started downloading the stupid app on mine. "Stop watching my mate. Contact the best hackers and make them delete that video." What's the name of the app? I started typing the name on the app store. Oh, right, Tiktok. "There are other two cute girls in the video in case you didn't notice them, Kian." There were? Finally, the app was installed, and I searched the video again. It was trending, Goddess. "4 million views!" "Wow, really? When I first watched it, it was still in the 900 thousan
Aminda When we landed on the helipad, a black mercedes was waiting for us. I was taking the surroundings with avid eyes. Kian looked at me amusingly. I probably looked like a kid on Disneyland. Everywhere was a blur of activity. Wolves shifting and running, Werewolves sparring. It was a small city within the forest. The rows of houses had the same appearance from outside. They were 2 stories with porches and well neat lawns. The mansion was something out of a fairy tail. Where mine looked more like Dracula's castle, this one looked more like a Disney castle. The manicured garden here had roses in every color and a big fountain in the middle. Aunt Marilla ordered our gardener to only plant black roses from Turkey. I turned to my left to find Kian staring at me. "Do you like it?" He asked with a smile. "I love it. My place is more gothic." I laughed. "We're going to meet my parents now." My handsome man uttered. What, am I thinking, he could never be mine. "Alpha King Korin
Aminda There's a void in my heart that keeps growing every time I'm away from Kian. Is this why my aunt embraced the darkness to fill that void somehow? If this it's going to be my life without Kian, I will turn crazy. As I walk through the gardens of my home, I think of Kian's picture-perfect one. I picked a couple of black roses and placed them in my arm. I will put these instead on Mother's vase. They actually smell good. Male voices came from the entertainment room, and I soon recognized Alister and his nephew Specter. Alister smirked as soon as he saw me. "There you are, Rabitt. When will you learn not to ditch your security?" "It's good to see you, Alister. Now that I'm 18 and don't need a guardian anymore, I think it is about time you divorce my mother and leave this house." Alister's eyes flashed in annoyance. "Tut tut, Bunny, is this the way to speak to your step, Daddy? What will my nephew Specter think?" My eyes darted to Specter's bulky form. His beady e
Kian I was trying to be civil and not cause any more issues between witches and werewolves, but when I saw Aminda on the back of that asshat's bike, I saw red. I wanted to slam his stupid face on the floor and teach him he shouldn't even look at what's mine, let alone touch her. I grabbed Aminda by her arm as her friends and the three men left on their bikes. "You're holding me too tight, Kian!" Her cheeks were flushed, and her nose was scrunched. She looked adorable when she was mad. I wanted to bite those pouty lips. "Are you even listening to me? Let go, Kian!" I loosen my grip, but slightly. I already knew her tricks. "So you can do your disappearing act like always?" She squints her eyes at me and scoffs. "That's right Aminda, you won't be leaving this time until I'm done talking to you. If anything you can move us to a more private place." Many of her classmates were hanging around curiously. She blew some hair from her face, and without notice, we disappeared. I felt a pu
Aminda I landed in another part of the forest, dropping on my knees instantly. I had to leave. I couldn't bear seeing him in pain. Regret clawed at my heart, but it was Father's life in the line. I will figure out how to get rid of Alister without harming my father, and then I will be able to take Kian back. I only hope it won't be too late by then. I just knew he wouldn't just leave home and wait for me to solve my problems alone. He was a knight in shining armor, a savior , a man of his word. Only deception could have driven him away. I hollered to the top of my lungs, and I cried like I had never given myself the luxury before. Not even when I thought Father had died. In my world, if they see you as weak, they'd step on you. I laid there staring at the already dark sky, contemplating my future and my options. The chili wind and my lack of clothing brought me back to reality. I disappeared from the forest and strutted inside my home naked as the day I was born, with my high heal
Kian 4 Years Later I remember the night that started everything like it was yesterday. Aminda swearing herself to another man and for what? For power instead of love? I can't believe she'd do that to us. I sent her a message with her friends. I wanted us to elope. I would have abdicated the throne and ran away with her, but she didn't care. She chose to be Queen. Now she's showing her true colors. Werewolves have been prohibited to step foot in Verona city, with orders to attack and apprehend if they're found in witch's territory. Rumor has it the new Witch Supreme is more evil than the latter. "Oh, there you are, Kian." Fiorella sauntered inside my office like she owned the place. I was made to take a chosen Luna soon after Aminda's ascension. Fiorella is Luna, but just in name since I never marked her, and I never will. My mark still adorns my evil witch mate, and I have no plans to change that. Every time when she sees it, she will remember me. "Kian, I'm talking to you." F
Aminda "Look what we have here." An eerie voice made me open my eyes. My surroundings were different. Everything looked eerie. The place was incredibly cold, and screams of people being tortured were piercing my ears. I heard a demonic laugh at my side, and at the same time, I could feel it everywhere. I was trying to use my powers, but down here, I had none. All of a sudden, I heard a boo and an entity appeared in front of me. A man demon, covered in tattoos up to his bold head and face. There was not a single place that was not covered by the greenish ink. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" He bit his bottom lip, then he licked his lips with his pierced tongue. It had two small hoops on each side. He tilted his head and laughed again. His laugh was evil. He was looking at me like I was a bone, and he was a starving dog. I knew who he was. I had been warned by Aunt Marilla. "What do you want in order to let me go, Orcus?" I said, trying to steady my voice. He looked at me in
Kian 'Aminda!' I called her desperately through the mindlink. Two witches began to draw a pentagram, big enough for her size. They put black candles on each of the five points and lit them up. 'I will reveal myself if you don't tell me what's going on, Aminda!' She stood in the middle in nothing more than her tiny underwear and bra. 'Don't Kian. No matter what you see, don't reveal yourself. You don't want them to accuse me of treason, do you? Just watch. Everything is going to be alright.' She tried to sound calm, but her voice sounded a little shaky, and Alister's paled semblance wasn't reassuring. She stretched out her arms while the two witches started to draw symbols on her arms, legs, and stomach. Alister raked his fingers through his hair and paced around the room like a maniac. Aminda lay in the middle of the circle. The witches started chanting, and the symbols on Aminda's skin began to glow. Black shadows appeared and circled around her. The air chilled inside the
Aminda's POV Everyone had left, and an ambulance had taken Lance's body. The place that not long ago was so alive and full of joy now fell deserted and gloomy. "I think you should go home, Kian." I was still shaken. All of this was unreal. Lance didn't deserve this. I want to find out who did it and what their motive was. But in order to do it, I need to use black magic. There are consequences, though. If I keep using it, there will be no way back, but I have to if I want to save him. "There's no way I'd leave you alone after what happened. Princess, you're still in shock. You need me. Please, say that you do." He kissed my forehead and held me tight. There was no denying it. I really needed him all the time. I nodded, with my head still buried on his chest. "We'll figure it out together, Aminda." I teleported us to my home. That night, I slept in his arms. It was only then that I could ever sleep with his arms around me. I needed him like I needed air. Kian was still in the sho
Kian Blinded by rage, that's the way I was when I saw my mate rubbing her body against that stupid Lance. Sometimes I forget she doesn't have a wolf. Werewolves' jealousy increases tenfold where our mates are concerned. My anger only diminished after our bodies became one. I hated myself for angry fucking her, but I couldn't control myself. I shouldn't even have attacked Lance. We weren't allowed in the city still. Aminda and I haven't even signed the alliance. Sirens started blaring all of a sudden. Someone must have reported me. "Kian, you need to leave. The council's guards are ruthless. I can definitely protect you, but you haven't signed as an ally yet, and we can't declare ourselves as mates either. This is all my fault. I'm so sorry!" She grabbed my face with both hands and gave me a quick kiss. I pulled out of her and put her down. "I am not going to run. I'm a king, and you're their queen. I'll talk to them. Is not like I killed him." She shook her head but didn't argu
Deandra, Bessa, and I laughed contagiously as the limited edition bottle of champagne opened with a loud pop spraying us all. We're having a sleepover at Deandra's house like old times. We're clad in sexy lingerie doing our hair and nails. I wanted to forget for just tonight that I'm supposed to be the frightening Witch Supreme. "Aminda, I missed you biatch!! Said Deandra as she filled our champagne flutes. Half spilling it as she shakes with laughter. I missed them, too. We had never separated since kindergarten. "I can't believe you ditched us for so long, and we forgave you so easily." Said Bessa with a pout right before she took a big gulp of her drink. "We literally thought you were being possessed by darkness." They both stared at me. "You morons should be greatful. I did it for your protection. I was new to the throne. I needed to learn who to trust. I wasn't going to present my weaknesses to everyone on a silver platter. You're my sisters." They both hugged me. "Okay
Kian I was a man with an infinite amount of patience, and I had always respected my father, but hearing him call my mate a witch whore made me want to throttle him and make him apologize to her on his knees. The sounds of her claps made me aware of her presence. So regal and perfect in every way. "But your son looves this witch whore, King Korin." She made the most adorable pout. Everyone else was frozen except for us. Her catwalk style of walking made her look so enticing. I stretched my arm waiting for her. "Witch Supreme." Father harrumphed. "This is a family matter if you can excuse us." He avoided looking at her. How can he be so rude to her? He knows he is my mate. He knows my wolf, and I would tear anyman for less than that. "Oh, but I'm the main topic of your family's little...discussion." She linked her arm to mine and pressed her soft curves to me. Mom hugged Fiorella protectively, glaring daggers at me. Aminda winked at them. I pressed my nose in her hair to breat
Aminda Lord Gray, he was indeed hadsome. A man of many secrets and with particular hobbies. Even though he was devastated about losing Elana, he didn't show it. He looked so composed standing there, with his elegant three piece suit. After so many centuries of living in this world, he's probably used to losing loved ones. "Lord Gray. It was the right thing to do." He plummeted on his chair. He wasn't that unaffected after all. "She had just arrived from her country. I married her in Scotland and brought her here the very next day. I am a ruthless man to my enemies, but not to my wives. We were getting to know each other at first. I hadn't even touched her until recently." He sighed. "You know the vampire king would've raged war against you if you kept refusing him to take her. He's been waiting for his true mate for centuries. Only his mate can bear his children. Now, he would mate her and make her an immortal. An immortal just like us." His eyes met mine. He knows, I know.
Kian Aminda walked past Gray without sparing him a glance. She had a smirk the whole time, her eyes locked with mine. I was smiling broadly at her, too. Her beauty was undescribable. If Gray's wives left everyone here awestruck, Aminda's beauty sucked the life out of everyone present here. She was the type of beauty that provoke, envy, jelousy, and possessiveness, depending on the beholder. "King kian." She said seductively. "I didn't want to pass this chance to meet my usurper." Fiorella's eyes went wide in disbelief. I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Aminda gave Fiorella a once over. "What a downgrade." She pouted. ""You...How dare you witch?!" Fiorella spat. She had grown accustomed to being treated like royalty, and here she was now been looked down upon. Aminda put a manicured hand on my chest. Her nails were painted black with silver little crescent moons and stars. She lowered her eyes seductively. She had a little diamond pasted on each eye lid. I couldn't wai
Kian Finally, tonight, I will see Aminda again. Another day without her was going to drive me crazy. The fact that she could finally sleep after so many years, being unable to do so is more than proof enough that we're meant for each other. She slept in my arms like a baby the other night. My hands itch with the need to touch her supple skin again. I checked myself in the mirror one last time while I put my diamon cufflinks on. This black tux was made exclusively for the party by a famous human designer. The only thing souring my mood is Fiorella. Dad insisted that we arrive together. He's going with mom on a different car, as well as River and his mate Piper. As I descended the stairs, I could see everyone waiting for me. Fiorella was standing next to Mother. Both looked regal and elegant. I wonder what Aminda was going to wear. She has a killer body. I was probably going to spend the whole night being jealous of all the men ogling her. Mother beamed when she saw me. "You look