"Yeah ... Yes... I belong to you boss... I ..." She moaned as my hot tongue journeyed her firm nipples. My fingers find their way under pants between her flooded lips.
My member was already hard as her warm soft hand stroked it up and down. That sweet-heavenly feeling made the hairs on my skin stand erect.
I steadily took off her lingerie to expose the cute pink lips of her clean shaven cunt. Her eyes were half-closed as she gazed at me with an affectionate smile.
I had just shoved my hard shaft into her tight honey pot when the soft knock on the door got me off guard.
I ignored and went hard into her as l silently cursed beneath my breaths. The knock came! "Fuck ! Who could this idiot be!?" I cursed as quickly put on my pyjamas.
One of the least things l anticipated. I was literally going to hit whoever the it was. I stomped to the door and pulled it open with an angry pathetic look on my face.
Annette...
"Daughter of bitch what the hell do you want!? You are such a clumsy idiot!?" I boomed as my eyes wandered to the gold necklace in her right hand.
She glanced at Anastacia who was now sitting on the bed stark naked then at me. "Marcus... You ..." She stammered.
"Get out of my ..." Before l could complete my statement she quickly squeezed herself at entered my room. Confused on wether to attack or watch her do what she wanted ,l stood back and laughed at her instead.
Knowing well she won't do anything apart from walking away after shedding tears. "Annette get out of my room!" I ordered.
She quickly seized the clay flower vase in the corner of the room and while l thought she was going to throw at me , she threw it Anastacia's face so hard that she fainted on the spot!
She dashed past me into the corridor as l struggled to help Anastacia who was bleeding regain her unconscious.
"What the fuck!?"
I quickly called the doctor and left her in his care as summoned the warriors. "Get that wolfless bitch right now ! Ensure she is alive!" I furiously ordered as l put on my boots.
"Make no mistake on the way,am following you right away. Get going!!" My wolf growled as more than twenty warriors ran into the cold darkness of the night.
"Calm down, Hitler. We are going to find her right away!" I comforted my wolf who was begging to be let out. I ran into the darkness towards the single spot l knew l could find her.
The grave yard was her perfect spot...
The light showers of rain made the night pathetic and boring. I slipped a couple of times before getting to the grave yard which was cold and quiet. Hitler was still begging to be set free as l lit my spotlight.
Between the graves lay a strange wolf who was certainly startled by the strong beams of light and he quickly dissappeared into the trees as l ran after him.
"Annette you are going to pay for this... Just get out of that hole and surender yourself now!" I growled as l came to a dark hole with her gown near it.
"I will burry you next to your parents tonight... Get out!?" I thundered as l sneaked into the hole but there was nothing. I tore her gown in anger and went deeper into the forest but there was not a single trace of her.
The next day...
Anastacia had not yet recovered her conscious and it made angrier me when l thought of Annette who was somewhere Scot free after ashaming me.
I wanted her back alive to let her know through the most cruel torture that l was the leader of Madisonville Pack and l deserve much respect.
"Am not satisfied with your results, l want that fucking idiot in the dungeon before nightfall. Dare not disgrace me, sons of the soil. You have trained... Prove yourself today or else don't come back too!" I ordered.
What a shame !
I couldn't believe she hit her in my presence. I didn't want anyone else to know what exactly transpired at that fateful hour not even the commander of the warriors.
All l wanted was to teach her a great lesson! "I want revenge... I want her fucking blood on my claws," Hitler growled as l matched into the forest again.
"I will get her for you!" I promised as l broke into a mighty run. My muscles and stiffened my nostrils flared as l got the neck of a rogue wolf.
I transformed into a wolf and sunk my claws into his black coat. " Tell me where she is now!?" I growled ferociously as l tightened my grip.
"Who are you talking about," he cried.
Without wasting time l tore him into pieces and washed my coat clean in the stream as l waited for the warriors.
Hours later.
I mind linked Anastacia who had recovered. The feeling of seeing her smile after hours of distress. I quickly ran back to the pack house to check on her.
"Why are you staring at her like that... Do you know who she's?" I quizzed the doctor as l pinned him to the wall.
"Sir l didn't mean anything..."
"You are fired... Pick your things and scatter from this facility immediately!" I boomed as l pushed him away.
The anger of failing to find the whereabouts of Annette was still boiling in me like a volcano. Anastacia was so scared after watching me fire the doctor.
Hitler growled again and l had to calm him down.
"That fracas of a human being will pay for this," l said as l caressed her hand. Tears welled up in her eyes as she romantically gazed at me.
"She will have to personally apologize to you."
I was still comforting her when Oliver signaled me and l quickly followed him.
"There's some critical information about Annette," he paused as he stared at Eva who was about to interrupt us.
I knew how risky it was to hide in the forest. The mad warriors would have traced me earlier than l had imagined. I quickly changed my direction after leaving my gown near a hole to confuse and diffuse their efforts.I went north while they searched the west. I had no idea where l was going in particular with nothing on except a torn rag to cover my nakedness. The old rag l had picked somewhere in the forest. For once l was free but scared of the uncertainty of the fate awaiting me in the unknown land. I don't how many miles l had covered by dawn.What mattered the most was my safety. I spotted a small town almost a half a mile away and l had to camp in a small cave the whole day.In my mind l already knew it was a town for humans but was l not one of them. I edged closer at night after bathing in a small river and feasting on wild fruits the whole day.I find an abandoned black short dress in the streets a t night and put it on before l entered a certain building, at first it didn'
"I Alpha Marcus Clayton, reject you Annette Ciara as my mate and Luna," his hoarse voice echoed across the room. My small world squashed into pieces before my eyes...I felt some cold rivulets of sweat trickle down my armpits as a prickly sensation shot up in my spine. The embarrassment...I put up a tug of war with my emotions biting my lip so hard that l could feel the nasty taste of blood in my mouth.My whole body became impossibly still as l stayed transfixed to the tiled flow as if l was staring into a distant endless horizon.I could feel the eyes of dozens of pack members staring at me. Goose bumps quickly shrouded on my skin as l counted the seconds and minutes while anticipating Marcus to change his mind.I thought he was just playing pranks on me..."I Charlotte...""You are not allowed to say anything right now not even accepting or rejecting! From now on you are my slave!" he thundered.My jaw muscles tensed in fear and shock. My stomach contracted into a tight ball as m
I hate her...No l hate the way l love her. I hate the way l always have to hide my genuine feelings behind my fiery anger. I serve her the monster part of me. I hate the fact that she is wolfless even though her angelic voice is too fine to hear her cry.But it makes feel like a real deal. There is something in her when she's sad, when she's shedding tears and emotional her face looks like a certain priceless painting done by an artist whose prowess is from the gods.Yes ...I rejected her,but l can't stand seeing her walk away and finding happiness and peace in the hands of some man. Over my dead body!I want to keep her around... Not until l get a son from her. To make her think l hate and dislike her the most. That's why l have warned everyone in the pack not touch her! No one to dare touch her even if she messed a great deal with whomever. I want to go my own way... Not to listen to some shitty pieces of advice from oldmen who will insist that l should change my stand towards
Why is he keeping me around as his slave? Why can't he let me go away and find happiness elsewhere? Why is he tormenting me day and night? What's so special with me?I don't want to even believe she's dating my best friend Anastacia. It makes me dizzy to only imagine he's going to make her the Luna so that she will turn me into her donkey.I don't want to trust my instincts anymore though l almost lost my feet when l saw her in the dining room with Marcus. I would better die as young as l am than stay alive to serve the person we have grown and played together in our childhood era.I was so lost engulfed in my own thoughts that l didn't notice the iron tray land on the floor from the top most shelf l was cleaning. It somehow jolted me back to reality..."Hey," came the feminine voice from behind. I slowly turned got her staring at me with her hands akimbo. Her blank emotionless face almost made me drop from the stool."What does she want?" I muttered as l got off. Rita... Marcus'
I knew how risky it was to hide in the forest. The mad warriors would have traced me earlier than l had imagined. I quickly changed my direction after leaving my gown near a hole to confuse and diffuse their efforts.I went north while they searched the west. I had no idea where l was going in particular with nothing on except a torn rag to cover my nakedness. The old rag l had picked somewhere in the forest. For once l was free but scared of the uncertainty of the fate awaiting me in the unknown land. I don't how many miles l had covered by dawn.What mattered the most was my safety. I spotted a small town almost a half a mile away and l had to camp in a small cave the whole day.In my mind l already knew it was a town for humans but was l not one of them. I edged closer at night after bathing in a small river and feasting on wild fruits the whole day.I find an abandoned black short dress in the streets a t night and put it on before l entered a certain building, at first it didn'
"Yeah ... Yes... I belong to you boss... I ..." She moaned as my hot tongue journeyed her firm nipples. My fingers find their way under pants between her flooded lips.My member was already hard as her warm soft hand stroked it up and down. That sweet-heavenly feeling made the hairs on my skin stand erect. I steadily took off her lingerie to expose the cute pink lips of her clean shaven cunt. Her eyes were half-closed as she gazed at me with an affectionate smile.I had just shoved my hard shaft into her tight honey pot when the soft knock on the door got me off guard.I ignored and went hard into her as l silently cursed beneath my breaths. The knock came! "Fuck ! Who could this idiot be!?" I cursed as quickly put on my pyjamas.One of the least things l anticipated. I was literally going to hit whoever the it was. I stomped to the door and pulled it open with an angry pathetic look on my face. Annette..."Daughter of bitch what the hell do you want!? You are such a clumsy idiot!?"
Why is he keeping me around as his slave? Why can't he let me go away and find happiness elsewhere? Why is he tormenting me day and night? What's so special with me?I don't want to even believe she's dating my best friend Anastacia. It makes me dizzy to only imagine he's going to make her the Luna so that she will turn me into her donkey.I don't want to trust my instincts anymore though l almost lost my feet when l saw her in the dining room with Marcus. I would better die as young as l am than stay alive to serve the person we have grown and played together in our childhood era.I was so lost engulfed in my own thoughts that l didn't notice the iron tray land on the floor from the top most shelf l was cleaning. It somehow jolted me back to reality..."Hey," came the feminine voice from behind. I slowly turned got her staring at me with her hands akimbo. Her blank emotionless face almost made me drop from the stool."What does she want?" I muttered as l got off. Rita... Marcus'
I hate her...No l hate the way l love her. I hate the way l always have to hide my genuine feelings behind my fiery anger. I serve her the monster part of me. I hate the fact that she is wolfless even though her angelic voice is too fine to hear her cry.But it makes feel like a real deal. There is something in her when she's sad, when she's shedding tears and emotional her face looks like a certain priceless painting done by an artist whose prowess is from the gods.Yes ...I rejected her,but l can't stand seeing her walk away and finding happiness and peace in the hands of some man. Over my dead body!I want to keep her around... Not until l get a son from her. To make her think l hate and dislike her the most. That's why l have warned everyone in the pack not touch her! No one to dare touch her even if she messed a great deal with whomever. I want to go my own way... Not to listen to some shitty pieces of advice from oldmen who will insist that l should change my stand towards
"I Alpha Marcus Clayton, reject you Annette Ciara as my mate and Luna," his hoarse voice echoed across the room. My small world squashed into pieces before my eyes...I felt some cold rivulets of sweat trickle down my armpits as a prickly sensation shot up in my spine. The embarrassment...I put up a tug of war with my emotions biting my lip so hard that l could feel the nasty taste of blood in my mouth.My whole body became impossibly still as l stayed transfixed to the tiled flow as if l was staring into a distant endless horizon.I could feel the eyes of dozens of pack members staring at me. Goose bumps quickly shrouded on my skin as l counted the seconds and minutes while anticipating Marcus to change his mind.I thought he was just playing pranks on me..."I Charlotte...""You are not allowed to say anything right now not even accepting or rejecting! From now on you are my slave!" he thundered.My jaw muscles tensed in fear and shock. My stomach contracted into a tight ball as m