Damon on arriving at the pack house, found six pairs of eyes staring at him as he alighted from the car. He didn't mind his father and brothers instead, he walked to Bradlyn hastily " Where is he?" Damon asked, his gaze flashing at everyone and scrutinizing the environment. He didn't find any strange face. "There's- no- one" Bradlyn's reply came short, his voice faltered fearfully as he watched Damon's pupils drift to intense yellow. "You played me Bradlyn?" He began, his fist tightening in his palms as he tried to suppress the urge of not ripping Bradlyn apart. Damon was keeping his cool because Bradlyn was one of his trusted friends and wouldn't act out of character. "I'm sorry, Damon but it's your father, I think he found out miss Neah is with you" Bradlyn revealed and only then did Damon's gaze shift to his father's. Alexander was wrenching with anger, he hadn't realized that Damon had been so immersed with Neah and had not noticed the invasion of the vampires. He h
Damon dashed into the hospital with lightening speed." What happened?" He asked as soon as he got into the ward where Neah was admitted.Dylan punched the wall in anger as he paced about the room. Doctor Tim and the nurse who stood beside him had paled as if suddenly drained off blood."We came here and we didn't see her anymore Damon" Damian replied, making the tension rise in between the three of them as Dylan turned sharply to face Damon. "What was she doing in a hospital Damon? Was she sick? Did something happen to her?" Dylan shot the questions pensively and Damon let out a loud breath."This isn't the time for questions and answers Dylan, we need to find Neah, that should be our priority right now" Damon asserted, growling with impatience."I'll track her scent and head to the South, you'll go to the Northern pole Dylan and Damian, visit the lair, take a few men to watch the border, then meet me at the pack house" Damon ordered, his tone laced with dread.He knew Neah was stil
If you aren't a fan of brutal scenes, skip please 👌 Evening Horror. Damon shifted, at the corner of his eye, he glanced around the vampires surrounding him, his eyes darting frantically to find Neah. His concern was too far-fetched for the vampires that he cared less about their presence. " Her scent is stronger here, where is she?" He finally asked after catching no sight of Neah in their midst. " We will hand her over only on one condition Damon" Their leader said, walking out from behind. "Lead us to Galilea" The leader said, his face contorting with anger as he stared at Damon. Damon was unusually calm, he could slit all their throats easily without batting an eye lid but he held back, he only wanted to find Neah. "I didn't capture Galilea, you know where she stays, why don't you all go get her yourself" Damon asked with a snicker, but underneath his voice laced hidden rage building up inside him. "We know the girl is your mate for you to come here, and right now,
Damon was enraged, he had never felt so mad than this moment. He poised to strike but then, Neah had moved slowly on the ground, curling herself uncomfortably as she finally snapped her eyes open. Neah had been conscious, even when the guard had carried her to a vampire King, but she had decided to feign unconsciousness because that was the only means she thought she could survive but then, the person who abducted her at the hospital wasn't a vampire and she couldn't clearly see his face, it only came out as a blur vision each time she wanted to remember."Da-Damon" She called out softly, making Damon's claws retract and his pupils turn back to their usual grey orbs. He shifted and dashed towards Neah, momentarily forgetting the presence of Thaddeus there. Thaddeus used that medium to flee the scene, even as defensive as he seemed, he feared Damon and would never imagine engaging in a fight with the Lycan King." Neah, are you okay?" Damon asked gently, in a tone Neah would never be
It was deep into the night when Dylan returned with Neah.Neah had insisted on staying in the pack house even when Dylan was against it due to their father's instruction which Neah had no clue about.Dylan settled her against the bed after Neah took a long shower, she was tired and exhausted and Dylan felt sorry for her.It hadn't been long she came here yet she had started facing challenges like a hundred years old Lycan female."Here, have this" He said, giving her a cup of hot tea, the steams warmed her face as she took the cup from him.She gulped down the contents, the taste satisfied her lips and Neah affirmed to it " Thanks"Neah laid back on the bed and shut her eyes tight, trying to force sleep to overtake her but it wasn't forthcoming."I know you're worried about him a lot Neah, don't worry he would be back" Dylan said smiling and Neah opened her eyes. She thought he had left instead, he sat beside her at one corner of the bed."I'm not worried about anyone, I just want to
"He might be imperfect but it still doesn't deny the fact that he's the strongest amongst us, He lived in the wilderness for three years all in the midst of rogues and vampires, one chase after another" Dylan hadn't realized he was cracking up until he felt the wetness in his eyes " When he was brought back, he- he thought it would be easier but, he lost----" The creaking sound of the door made Dylan stop and stand to his feet. The familiar scent he recognized and just then, he received a mind link. "I'll be back" He said to Neah and walked out. Neah wiped the tiny fleck of tears that stained her cheeks, she couldn't even imagine someone going through that. Wouldn't it be better to choose death than live to even witness such punishment let alone incur even half of it. Her soul sank to blankness as she thought of what the male must have passed through and still managed to maintain sanity. Was it why he was going feral? The story was still incomplete. Neah knew there was this
Neah didn't know when she had drifted off to sleep after the night with Damon.Waking up, she found no one on the bed.Was he gone already? Her thoughts drifted back to their conversation " I might hurt you because of duty" The words were a loud ring in Neah's ears.It felt deep and Neah knew it meant something.She rose up from the bed sluggishly and just then, there was a knock on the door. Neah arranged her dress properly, hoping delightfully that it was Damon or perhaps his brothers."Come in" She urged and a maid finally walked in. Neah's expression turned with disappointment.It wasn't any of the brothers but a maid who had come with breakfast.That reminded her, Hannah? She hadn't seen her for a while. Neah wondered if Hannah was doing okay as she had suddenly felt uneasy after what Dylan had said about their father. How would she get to the mansion? She was still at pack house and didn't really know the way around."Breakfast princess" The maid said, snapping Neah out of her
Neah stared at Alexander with mixed feelings. She wasn't sure of how to react being alone with him and with his expression cold and chilly. "That was brave out there Neah" He began, his expression suddenly drifted to a smile that Neah was surprised at how he could switch emotions so easily. No doubt, this man was dangerous. "I-- I" "Your mom is worried about you, she thought you've lost your way in the pack because she hadn't seen you for a few days, don't you think you should see her at least before joining the academy today?" He asked Neah, cutting in on her words and throwing her into a state of confusion. Neah looked away frustratedly, she didn't have any exact answer to his question. "I don't know my way around here" She replied and he creased his brows in thoughts. "Wait, by the way, how did you get here? Who brought you here?" He demanded and the reality hit Neah like a storm. She hadn't thought about the possibility of being asked the question. Damon had brough
Damon was stunned by her sudden brevity and worse more was that she had left after declaring those words boldly to him. He stood up, rushing after her but she was no where to be found, not until he looked forward and saw her leaving the pack house.Where the hell was she going? He reflected with his thoughts and walked hastily to catch up with her but in a blink again, she had disappeared into the crowd as if sensing that he was looking for her.What's wrong with her? Damon pondered with his thoughts as he took in a deep breath, shutting his eyes closed to concentrate on tracking her scent and then he caught it, she was heading towards the woods again."Fuck!" He cursed and raced after her, the stares of the pack members didn't make a stung on him. They hardly saw him outside or perhaps without a mask but now, everyone bowed and turned heads as he walked passed through their midst. The females ogled lustfully but he cared less until he got into the woods and and saw her, plucking diff
Neah woke up and glanced around the room, realizing it was Damon's. She darted her eyes frantically to find him but couldn't see any sight of him and groggily she got up, just then, the door creaked open and he walked in with elegance as always which made Neah's cheek suddenly flushed with embarrassment and she looked away."Here, have this" He said, stretching a cup of hot steam of coffee towards Neah which she instantly grabbed from his hands and gulped down the whole contents all at once, ignoring the burning feeling it etched in her throat due to the hotness.Neah gave him back the cup still averting her gaze somewhere else and he noticed."Are you okay Neah?" He called softly, erupting a tumultuous storm of butterflies in Neah's belly at the gentleness of his voice suddenly.Had he changed? Three was no fucking way he would change overnight after their almost deathly intimacy.How had he even brought her home because the last thing she remembered was the moment he had made a half
Neah smiled, for a moment their gazes locked onto each other. Damon pulled her up ontop of him gently, making her sit on top of his waist just a little above his erect dick but Neah pushed back, grinding against his cock and he shuddered at the feeling, his member touching her wet core made another surge of urges course through him.He held her waist firmly to his own but Neah was reluctant to stay steady, she was grinding against his cock, the base rubbing directly on her clit and Damon moaned."Fuck! Neah- Fuck!" He groaned as her ass moved down and forth his powerful thighs. Neah's hands rested on his chest, supporting her weight as the pleasurable friction that glossed her core increased. It felt so fucking good, so good that she wasn't ready to stop anytime soon. Her body was already overcame with lust, need, want. She desired every part of her body to be explored by him, every inch of him buried in her and this was just the starting point. Damon rose one of his hands towards h
Damon thrust in and out of her entrance with his finger, her fluids wet his hands making it easy for easier penetration, she was tight, just too tight that he had torn off her panties which felt like a hindrance yet, her vagina muscles clenched tightly around his finger, wondering if she would be able to take him at all without hurting her much. The more his finger dunked deeper, the more muscles clenched around tightening even more, he wanted to stretch her out, to feel the depth of the sheaths on his hands.Was she a siren ? Only sirens possesed the abilities to retain their core even when they have been sexed, no matter how many times a siren had sex, they will still brim tightly each time a cock penetrates in, fistening like a virgin, the only difference was that, there would be no blood droplets.He increased his pace with his thrusts which had become more ruthless, wicked and rough and strangely, Neah loved it, not the slightest bit of opposition smeared from her, instead, she
Neah crashed her lips on Damon as his hands ravaged her back, all his defenses weakened at the moment, his resistance reduced to a null as he allowed her to take control. He hadn't expected the kiss, the fierce determination to dominate over him and he loved how she was in control. Neah nibbled on his lower lips, sucking and biting as if experienced in the field. His dick hardened at her fierceness, their hot saliva mixing together as she tried to catch a gasp but Damon held her in a place and deepened the kiss. His hands found his way into her dress as they crept into her thighs and he caressed the soft skin, she shuddered at the feeling it gave her. He broke the kiss and gazed at her, his eyes a stark expression of lust, he desired her so much this night, the feeling felt so strong that he was sure, he was going to go down with her in the woods. "Neah__I " "I want it, I want you" Neah cut in on his words and that was all he needed as he locked in with her lips against, this
Damon sensed the presence of someone behind the door, eavesdropping but as soon as he stepped out, the figure vanished, his scent entirely masked.Scent suppressants? Damon felt it, suppressants usually had a bland smell mixed with lavender. With a long sigh, he walked further away, his mind once again drifted to what Dylan had told him." Why don't you come clean for once Damon" Dylan's voice replayed in his head. It was the truth, his life had all been a lie, a facade to everyone. No one except his father, Galilea and perhaps Davin knew the truth about him, no one knew his secret and as long as he lived, he would make sure no one found out, not even his brothers.Davin had only found out because he had threatened Galilea and forced the truth out of her lips unknown to Damon but when Damon had found out and Davin had threatened to reveal it in front of Dylan and Damian on the day they had beat him with those silver irons, then Damon had lost to his rage and murdered Davin by accident
Damon walked past Bradlyn who sat aghast on the floor until he heard his voice " Follow me Bradlyn" Damon ordered and in that instant, Bradlyn spranged up and sprinted behind him without much hesitance. How Damon had found out marveled him but he still dreaded that Jenna, his mate might get hurt.It didn't take upto few minutes and Damon arrived at Dylan's quarters, he didn't bother knocking as he pushed the door open and just as expected, Dylan held Jenna's hair, gripping it tightly that the female yelped with pain.The sight devastated Bradlyn and his wolf was fighting to surface, to save their mate but he knew, he would be on a death end fighting a king, Dylan was the second ruler after Damon and if anyone could stop him, it would be Damon or no one else."Let her go, Dylan" Damon said in a low tone, seeming unusually calm that for a while, Dylan gazed at him intensely, wondering how Damon had managed to become so powerful enough to have that top notch composure with him. No matter
Bradlyn rushed into the court room as soon as he heard that Damon demanded his presence, he had expected it after all.Arriving at the court room, he met Damon's deadly gaze and trembled."Tell me Brad, on whose order did you relay the message of a court meeting to the council in the middle of the night?" Damon asked, his words sharp and straight, not mincing a word. Bradlyn fidgeted, gambling with his thoughts on his loyalty for Damon, he was Damon's friend and they had known for a millennial but then, something was at stake.He had sworn loyalty through blood to Damon and was bound to it, he braced his shoulder, looking up to meet Damon's gaze once more " It was no one's order, I had acted on my own King Damon" He said, patching his emotions together as not to swirl in his tone even as his hands developed pores of heat.Damon's ears twitched in their corners, the heaviness of the insincerity from Bradlyn was very unpleasant to his ears. Lies, deception, disloyalty, he hated them al
Tension hung heavy in the room and this time around, Neah's heart raced uncontrollably that one could hear the loud thump against her chest. She regretted asking the question instantly and silently prayed he would wave it off just like Dylan had done. Her curiosity had always been the one to get the better part of her which always didn't end well. Her breathes became unsteady, just like a forced flow that came through her lungs, she clenched her fists tightly together, trying to remain calm from bursting out with anxiety."I do not hate him Neah" His reply came, instantly halting all the chaotic struggle that overcame her body a while ago, as if a cold water has been poured on a burning coal, her mind eased as Damian looked up at her and smiled."I do not hate him Neah" He stated yet again."Why? Why do you not hate him?" She asked, the chance seemed like a platter of gold, a good opportunity for her questions and she wasn't ready to miss either of them, she would grab them all."Do y