The night is shrouded in a blanket of stars, and I find myself feeling connected to nature as I wander around the woods. As Alpha Xavier's daughter, I have a special bond with this magical place that is like no other.But tonight, something feels weird. My senses are tingling as I move silently through the woods.After going deeper for a bit, I find him.He is lying there, blood spilling from his deep wounds. Kneeling beside the injured stranger, I assess the extent of his injuries. His face is pale, his breathing shallow. My heart races as I realize the gravity of the situation. Whoever did this was merciless, and time is of the essence.Gently, I place my hand on his forehead, feeling the warmth of his skin.His eyes flutter open, revealing a pair of piercing blue orbs that lock onto mine. He tries to speak, but his voice is barely a whisper. "Who are you?""I am Elara," I reply softly. "You're safe now."I assess his injuries with a mixture of concern and determination. The wound
"What the hell, Elara! Why did you let him go?" my brother Adrian exclaims when he learns about the incident last night. "Why not? That moron human can't hurt me," I say dismissively. "You don't know that. Werewolf hunters are a real group, and from what I heard, they are very cunning and dangerous," Adrian says. "Yes, but that guy seemed new. And I think he is more funny than dangerous," I say dismissively. "How is he funny? He tried to kill you." Adrian frowns. "I swear sis, sometimes you can be so reckless!" I shrug nonchalantly. "Come on, Adrian, you worry too much. I had the situation under control." Adrian runs his fingers through his dark hair, frustration evident in his expression. "Elara, you can't always rely on your powers and instincts. One day, they might fail you, and you could end up seriously hurt or worse." I roll my eyes, feeling annoyed. "You sound like a broken record, always lecturing me about caution and responsibility. Sometimes, you just have to let loose
"W...what are you..." he tries to ask, but I cut him off quickly by pressing my lips against his."Mmm..." He moans softly when he feels our tongues sliding and caressing each other. The feel of his warm and wet mouth is amazing. I just want to keep him there forever.Though it is a waste of time, I slowly start to turn him on by rubbing my crotch up against his and grinding it slow and hard against his manhood. I can hear his heart beating faster and faster.To be honest, I kind of like that I am having such an effect on him. A surge of power and dominance fills my body. Something I have never felt.When I start to move my fingers toward his crotch, he doesn't stop me like before and his breathing only gets heavier and more intense."Mmm...you know...there is a saying that you really shouldn't mix business and pleasure..." I whisper before pressing my lips against his again.Suddenly, he pushes me away from him."Stop...stop trying to seduce me!" he exclaims.I laugh and sit up
It's past six already and he is still not here..Where is he? I'm waiting for him to come here and slay me, as it was promised.I can't help but chuckle at the idea of my own murder. But why am I looking forward to seeing him again? My would-be executioner.But my wait isn't long, as he explodes into my bedroom like a hurricane—eyes blazing with chaotic energy. I nearly fall off my bed in shock!"You could've walked in through the front door. No one is home right now," I point out casually.He sneers and, with a twisted grin, replies, "I like the dramatics."I roll my eyes. "So, are we gonna do this or what?" I ask, sitting up on my bed and crossing my legs.He approaches me slowly, his hand reaching into his coat pocket. My heart racing with anticipation, I can't help but wonder what he has in store for me.But it isn't a weapon he pulls out. Instead, it is a box. "What is this?" I ask curiously."Open it," he says grimly.I couldn't hold my curiosity, so I slowly opened the box. Wh
Jacob looks at me, his eyes filled with a mix of emotions, as he begins to share his story. "It's not that I hate werewolves," he says, his voice softening. "It's just that I grew up in a family of hunters, and it was ingrained in me that hunting supernatural beings was a noble duty. I believed it was my purpose to rid the world of creatures like werewolves.""Oh," I say, not knowing what else to say."I just want my family to be proud of me," he adds."Yeah, I get it. At least you have a real purpose. My parents just expect me to find my mate and have a bunch of babies," I say, rolling my eyes."Mate?" Jacob looks at me questioningly."You know...a destined mate chosen by the Moon Goddess." Doesn't this guy know anything?"Who is the Moon Goddess?" he asks me.I'm a bit taken aback by his lack of knowledge about the Moon Goddess, but then I remember that he comes from a world where supernatural creatures like werewolves and their customs are unfamiliar."The Moon Goddess is a deity w
When it's finally the day of the party, my nerves start to get the best of me. I haven't been to one of these events since I was a child, and I don't know what to expect.I put on my best dress, a light green summer dress with little flowers printed on it. It was my mother's idea. She also put my hair up in a braid. To me, it feels like I am being dressed to be sacrificed.Okay, maybe I am just being too dramatic. It's not like my parents are trying to force me to be with someone. But still...being among a crowd of strangers makes me uncomfortable.As I stand in front of the mirror, my reflection stares back at me, and I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. My parents have been excited about this gathering for weeks, talking about how it's a great opportunity to meet new people and maybe even make some friends. I can't deny that their enthusiasm is infectious, but it's still hard for me to shake off my anxiety.I make my way downstairs, where my parents are already ther
As I continue to talk to Jayden, trying to push aside my unease and the thought of Jacob, a flicker of movement in the crowd catches my eye. At first, I dismiss it as another trick of my imagination, but then I see him again—Jacob, unmistakably present at the party.My heart leaps into my throat as I watch him move through the crowd, his gaze still locked onto mine. There's no mistaking it; he's here, and my mind is racing with questions. How did he get in? Why is he here? What does he want?I glance at Jayden, who is still engaged in our conversation, completely unaware of the turmoil brewing inside me. I need to find out why Jacob is here. It's not safe for him to be here among other werewolves. But I can't just abandon Jayden. It would raise too many questions."I have to use the lady's room, Jayden. Do you mind finding me something to drink?" I ask.He nods understandingly, and as I turn away, I can't help but feel guilty for leaving my mate so abruptly.I make my way through the
It's my brother Adrien, standing in front of us with his mouth wide open. "Have you lost your mind?" he snaps. "Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you can get into? I knew something like this would happen when you two met. You know how much our family is against humans and yet you decide to go ahead and kiss him? Have you ever thought about the consequences of your actions?"Adrien's words sting, but I stand my ground. I look right at Jacob and grasp his hand firmly in mine."This might be hard for you to understand, but I do care about what happens to me," I tell Adrien, squeezing Jacob's hand tightly as if silently asking for reassurance. "I've been aware of the risks this might bring us ever since I decided to get close to Jacob. But it's worth it for me because he makes me happy."Jacob tightens his grip around my hand and smiles down at me, then he looks at Adrien. "I like her a lot too and I want to be with her," he says determindedly."You have no place in our world, hum