AZECTARIS AND WOLFANTS

KENDRA

I paced around my room as my heart lunged for my ribcage. I would stop for a second but when I remembered that Katrina was with the Alpha Triplets, I went all crazy again!

‘Mum, we have to talk!’ I mind-linked her.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I knew she was at the doctor’s appointment but if I didn’t speak to her, I’d lose my mind. I hadn’t changed into a nightgown yet and my room was a mess.

My queen-sized bedroom was carpeted in a furry wild berry pink and a pink-themed four-poster bed stood at the far end, near my sliding windows, leaving little space for a squeezed-in white drawer. A white sofa was at the far left, with two pink throw pillows at its corners.

And a plastic table with a makeup mirror, and a matching cantilever chair opposite, was on the far right. One light bulb was over the sofa and another over my desk, and my pink closet was just a few steps from my sofa. A white vase of ballerina roses sat on my desk and to top it off, small pots of jasmines were lined on my windows, along with some books and a customized pink pen.

Which left enough space for me to freak out. I had paced so much that my footprints were visible on my carpet. Soon after, the door opened and mother came in.

Selene was in her forties but she had drunk so much slimming tea and used so many makeup products that she appeared to be fifty when she wasn’t wearing makeup. She wore a white and yellow floral flowing gown paired with brown sandals.

Her wavy brown hair was made into a side ponytail and she had a new set of gold jewelry on her.

“I hope it’s urgent, Kendra. I still have a lot to take care of,” She said checking her watch.

“What were you thinking mum?!” My face was red in anger and I couldn’t help it.

“What’s wrong sweetie?” she asked, taking a seat on my bed. “We should be celebrating. We finally got rid of that insolent brat.”

I rolled my eyes and tapped my right leg anxiously. “I know but seriously mum! You gave her to the Alpha Triplets.” I picked up a magazine and showed her the pictures of three handsome Lycans that won every girl’s heart with just one look. “Cannon, Kane, and Ian! Are you crazy mum?!”

“Watch your tongue, Kendra,” she warned, stiffening up.

“Whatever but you gave her to Ian, my favorite?! How could you?!”

Mother took a deep breath ‘cause I knew she had anger issues. “Take a seat, Kendra.” I groaned and pulled out my cantilever chair against my will, facing her with folded arms. “Do you know why I did this?”

“I really don’t care but the problem is that you did.”

She took out a brown leather handbag that I was just noticing on her and removed a document from it. Mother handed me the document and I reluctantly took it.

“What’s this?”

“Read it, Kendra.”

I scanned my eyes through the words till I saw something frightening. “MUM! You have AZ?”

AZ, pronounced hazy, was short for Azectaris, a deadly sexually transmitted disease that wolves rarely got. They rarely got it because most wolves stayed with their mates but it was getting rampant these days. I didn’t know a lot about it but I knew that it wasn’t good.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I just found out two days ago. I needed money for treatment so I sold that brat. Ian was my highest paying buyer.”

“B-b-but dad has money, can’t he…”

She snickered. “Don’t forget that your dad has rejected me a long time ago. We only stay together because of you,” she said, moving her eyes to her fingernails as she looked at the tiny details on them.

“It doesn’t make sense! You’re lying, mum!”

I tore the report sheet and stood up from my seat, pacing around my room again.

“Dad would never let them take that b*tch, so why didn’t he say anything today?”

Mother crossed her legs, removing her sandals, with a wicked smile on her face. “There’s something called blackmail, Kendra.”

I stopped. “Blackmail?”

She pushed herself farther into my bed and rested on it, facing me as she licked a d*ck toy she got from her handbag. Mother always did that when she wasn’t able to f*ck someone and it had become a habit.

“I caught your father freeing a wolfant.”

“So what?”

Wolfants are special wolves but they are said to be forbidden and perilous. Their genes were mutated, turning them into something else, good or bad but most times bad. Those that didn’t turn bad and didn’t die early got special powers and heightened senses which normal wolves didn’t have.

According to others, they were an abomination so anyone found would be killed.

“The Alpha sent him to kill it but he freed it instead, so I blackmailed him.”

I relaxed on the chair when things started to make sense. “Still, dad would rather lose his title than let that b*tch go anywhere.”

My mother pulled the d*ck out of her mouth. “I guess not.”

I tensed up again. That didn’t add up, dad wouldn’t do that. Then I got angry again.

“But she’s with the triplets!”

I stood up and started pacing around my room. Mother dropped the saliva-covered d*ck toy and came to me. She put her hands over my shoulders and looked into my shaky golden eyes.

“No, Kendra. You will get them but as a mate. Can you imagine all the horrible things they could be doing to her? They could be torturing her, burning her holes with pepper sauce, or whipping her back with thorny ropes. Doesn’t that make you feel great?”

Imagining them doing all those things to her or anyone else made me shiver. I kinda felt bad for her but either way, I gave mother a reassuring smile.

“Yes, mother,” I said flipping my hair in glee.

“That’s my girl…”

 

KANE

I took a break, gulping down the last glass of my martini. The slave gasped as she slipped to the floor, moaning in pain and rolling on the floor aimlessly. Her a*s was red and covered in my handprints.

I just had one go with her and she had already cummed five times. Her firm breasts were sore and her nipples were still tightened. She moaned as she cummed again when I grabbed her waist for one more round.

The almost empty glass slipped from my hand and dropped on the laminated floor. It broke as I put her on the bed and plunged myself into her.

“F*ck!” She screamed.

For some f*cking reason, I couldn’t enjoy this f*cking slave. I left her halfway through as she rubbed her hole, trying to satisfy herself.

Why the f*ck couldn’t the three slaves I had already hammered hit the right spot. I grabbed the slave’s hair and threw her face into the broken pieces of glass.

I left the room, needing fresh air. I took a cigarette along and went out of the packhouse, hoping to find some kind of satisfaction.

It was night and vision was low but it didn’t matter ‘cause I could see everything in a different light. Barely visible rails snaked through the undergrowth and the moon shined through a lattice of leaves as I entered the forest.

Our packhouse was detached from the pack, unlike normal packs, and situated on clear land in the middle of the forest. We were never too far away but never too close.

Patchy sky and stars could be seen in glimpses through tree breaks. I was barely in the forest when I heard snapping twigs, grass, and weed sliding against pant legs and heavy breathing.

The forest that smelt of rich earth, rotting leaves, pine needles, and fresh air now had a detectable touch of vanilla.

I followed the scent, pulling away the cobwebs entangled in my face as dewy leaves uncomfortably slid across my skin.

The scent grew stronger and the breathing was now in a single place, panting heavily. I moved the leaves of the bushes that covered the figure aside and saw the most beautiful thing in the world.

The moonlight reflected on her skin as she glowed. She had that sweet vanilla scent and I bet she tasted the same. Her caramel blonde hair had twigs, leaves, and mud sticking out of it. Her short white satin dress was covered in dirt and moss, with a part being torn. Her hazel-golden eyes shined in the darkness like another star but then she froze.

Her eyes locked with mine and instantly, she stood up to run away but I wasn’t letting her go anywhere. I held her by the neck before she could run and pinned her to a tree bark. Her eyes shook in fear as she looked into my icy azure eyes.

“Where’d you think you’re going?” I bit my lip.