LUTHER'S POV The way he looked at her. Hell, the way they looked at each other unnerved me greatly. Did she really think I'd not notice? My eyes were fixed on him as I fought the urge to rip out his freaking bones and feed it to him. He wouldn't dare… "You may leave now," I forced a smile. I would have her head if she does anything sneaky. She bowed curtly, squared her shoulders and walked away without looking back. Jealousy enveloped me as I watched her disappear round the large hallway. Melisa wasn't just a surrogate, she lit me in ways I couldn't explain. Her smile, her teal eyes that were perfectly etched on her face, jet black curly hair that dropped to her waist. I had resisted the urge ramming her to the bedpost and sucking off the juice in her slit because of my pup– I'd go nuts if anything happened to my pup. And out of the blues some wreck of a man who thought of himself like a god thinks he could come and take what's mine? The council had passed the verdict to take place in six moons. Sweat creased on my forehead, I knew Benedict more than anyone of those scrawny men– they'd underestimated his prowess and that was enough reason to get rid of him and six moons was too long a time to do that. "Take him to the gorge cage," I drawled. As tension furrowed on my forehead. The surprise on the faces of the bodyguards were visible but none questioned my words– they wouldn't dare. "Alpha Luther–" Larsen, my Beta, questioned moving closer to me. No response. "The gorge–" I glared at him with a scowl, covering the distance between us. "Do you have something to say," my eyes darkened with anger and an insatiable urge to rip my captive heart out of its rib cage. I'd waited all my life for this– I woke up every day, drafting out the punishment and torture I would put Benedict through. The kind of torture that'll scorch his bones till his flesh peeled off. I wanted to subdue him in ways he wouldn't be able to speak of. Pull out his teeth and feed it to him before injecting him with something that would burn his soul– wolfs-bane. Larsen bowed slightly, "Not to dispute your words," he said coolly, "But the gorge would ruin him. The moo-" "To hell with the Moomicrant," I snapped and my jaw clenched in anger. I only called for them to fulfill all obligations, nothing more than that, "I am the Alpha. I make the rules whatever I say goes," Larsen for once didn't seem to agree with me. But he knew better than to argue, I was Alpha Luther– I would twist his neck, yank it off his body and wrap it as a present to his mate on her doorstep. "He would die at once," He was still going to die anyway. I only wanted to hasten it. I grabbed Larsen by the neck and stared down on him. He struggled to break free from my grip in between gasping for air. "And what would put you in this mood?" A silvery voice sounded from behind me. I shoved Larsen away and he barely staggered to regain his balance on the marble floor. My jaw tightened even more– Dahlia. What In the name of the goddess was she doing here? Dahlia placed a hand on my shoulders and walked around me, her eyes filled with disdain as she looked at Benedict briefly before turning to face me. She caressed my cheeks softly, a soft gasp escaped my lips and I felt half relieved– for what it was worth she was my first love, my mate. She knew exactly what to do, when to do it. "You look stressed my love," her seductive voice broke through the ravaging anger that tore at the very core of my being. I felt a bulge in my pants and I scooped her into my hands breathing in her fresh scent of lavender and camwood. "I just got out of a meeting with the–" Dahlia brain clicked at that point. Benedict had been on my radar for the longest time, long enough to not need any introduction. Her eyes widened with surprise as she pointed at him, "Is…is that–" her voice faltered. I nodded, my brain was getting hazy from breathing her in. I wanted to fuck her, till her fingers dug into my back and blood flowed through every depth she made. I wanted to slam into her, body against my body till I was drunk in her juices. On a second thought. "I have other things to attend to," I said to no one in particular, fondling Dahlia blonde hair. Today was Melisa's lucky day and it was all thanks to my pup growing in the confines of her body. "Throw him in the dungeon. I'd deal with him later." I placed a fierce kiss on Dahlia forehead, she moaned inaudibly I almost missed it. I was going to take out my frustration on her, spread her knees wide and bury my head between them till she spoke only gibberish. Larsen's expression softened a bit. And I almost lost my libido because the urge to slam him into the concrete wall coursed through me…till Dahlia pinched my nipples. She was the typical Luna– regal and curt on the outside but a slut, my slut on the inside. She was fire and all shades of whores in the bedroom, she claimed me even more than I could her. She wanted me as much as I wanted her and I wouldn't miss this for all the generation of the Moomicrant and whatever crap they stood for. As for the bastard Benedict, he was going to die– just not today.
BENEDICT'S POVMaybe it was luck. Maybe fate or the moon goddess still had use for me– I'd never believed I was a threat to anyone let alone the Moomicrant not till they misused the power their position held, oppressing the people at any given opportunity.I'd barely escaped death by a cat's whiskers but it was barely enough to come up with a plan– I'd never thought to have. Not until…her. As I sat in the dungeon they had thrown me into, awaiting the death penalty, my mind flooded with thoughts of her. The paleness in her eyes, the way she scrunched her nose and stiffened her shoulders when he pulled her close said one thing– she didn't want to be there.While I sat by the corner of the dark room. All I could think of was her– she was the most beautiful creature I'd set eyes on. I could deny the anger that welled by a good degree when I noticed the bulge–You barely know her.I tried to shove aside the thought but the more I did the more it nipped at my nerves. Just one moment with h
MELISSA'S POV. I jerked up at the sound of rattling echoes. I Inched towards the window with sleepy eyes, and poked my head through the draped curtain to see the cause of the commotion.I gasped in utmost shock the moment I caught sight of the fellow, been led towards the Moomicrant gate bound with heavy chains. A pang of trepidation enveloped my entire being causing goosebumps, jerk from my…,”weasel wimp! Common now— loser! Fight all you can” a masculine voice yelled I reached out for my terry night-robe and slipped into it, scurried towards the Terrace of my chamber to get a land scape view. My chest tightened, I clamped my mouth as I struggled to breath, life crawled out of me, watch how the stranger from yesterday lunged with steel chains on his wrist and ankle, pools of blood swaddled him, his skin deformed by seconds, he ran like a wild beast.“Wolf bane!” was all my heavy heart could think of. I sank hopelessly on the floor surrendering to the momentary pain that engulf
BENEDICT'S POVI roared, the excitement in my heart knew no bound. My body was free from all bruises I’d gotten in the past. Perry growled in my head, while struggling to break lose. He burst out rashly, and coursed franticly through the dense coarse forest. The sky was aglow while setting towards the west, the sunset sank into the earth perfectly with a blaze of gorgeous pink and gold. The glistening waters trickled gently and carefree through the valley, accompanied with the sound of bird thrills and the buzzing of bees. The budding scent of oak tree nudged him faster into the forest. The crunch of leaves underneath his claws, the wind whistling through the trees. Was a sign that his freedom had come to stay. “ROARRRR!!”Perry roared loudly. The earth shook. The trees rustled. The birds took to flight in fright "Tabular rasa!———— New beginning!" I shifted back to my human form against the will of Perry, who still wanted to explore the dense forest. Going back to the Moomicr
Alpha Luther's POV "Shit!!" I muttered while I observed the liquid substance that rolled from my head down to my face. My heart boiled in anger, while my wolf "Zuka" snarled inside my head angrily. Nobody dared to humiliate me! Alpha Luther this way…Melisa, she has crossed her boundaries and would pay with her life for this. I would cause her to beg for death,but wouldn't find it.I would make her a living shadow. Her morning would be dark and her night full of pain. Raving anger tore at the very core of my being while I struggled to keep my stance… I swear to the goddess I would kill her the very moment my gaze met her's. I slowly lifted my head up and met her teary grey eyes. Her mouth was curled up to the left while her face screamed of fear. The uncanny beauty that enveloped her figure even in this state of fear pacified my raging anger. My wolf Zuka became calm at the instance and began to crave her scent, and the feel of her body. I lost my mind at the sight of her
"Bammmmmmmmm!!!" I hit the table in front of me hard. "Who the F**k did you call a useless bitch? I charged angrily at him. Zuka became enraged causing him to stay restless. I covered the distance between me and Xavier, Grabbed him by the neck and raised him up. I glared at him with a scowl. My eyes darkened with anger and an insatiable urge to rip his heart out of his rib cage "Don't you ever!…. In your miserable life, call Melisa a useless bitch. I said between gritted teeth and snarled at him. "She carries the next Alpha to this park. He has more worth than your entire generation would. Don't dare test me again!" anger etched in my voice I released my hands from his grip, allowing him to drop hard to the ground."All of you" I bellowed while my gaze scanned through their frightened faces. "Learn to stay off! Silent !!!! The clicking sound of my foot was the only thing heard as I stormed out of the hall angrily. ************************ Melisa's POV I shuddered while
Luther's POV "Melisa!!" I growled, stamping my foot hard against the marble floor, on the passageway to her chamber. The words of Xavier pained me greatly, only if they could read my heart, they'd be more careful with their use of words. I halted, turned around to look at Larsen who stood frozen at the spot. " Get me Melisa, now!?" I muttered in a low growl, my eyes darkened with rage. He trembled nervously at the look of my face and scurried away. I yanked on my table angrily the moment I got to my office. My human form craved her sight and the bulge she had on her tummy, my wolf Zuka wanted to inhale her scent and lick deep into her.Larsen was beginning to take forever to get her, the scowl on my face tightened. I wasn't one to have patience in things like this. I paced around restlessly trying to calm my wolf who was going over the edge"Herk!! I screamed the moment I exhausted my patience. I stormed out of my office heading towards Melissa's room. My anger palpled,
Benedict's Pov I walked briskly through the forest to the moomicrant with my head high. squared my shoulders while I imagined the surprise that would be clustered on Luther's face when he sees me. The morning sun Was setting perfectly on the earth, melting the dew and causing the flowers to bloom. The chirping sounds of birds and the movement of Creeping insects sent a pang of fulfilment down my spine. I halted at the sight of the momicrant gate, it's the tallest gate ever recorded In the history of the werewolf kingdom, and had always been guarded by the strongest warriors of all time. The momicrant's are known for their fighting skills and their ability to produce the best weapons. They have never lost a fight, no single park dared to challenge them. The last time I walked through the gate,I was bound with steel chains, my body was deformed and my wolf was in a total mess,life was going out of me. I paused…. My heart filled with gratitude. But the heavens had better plans. P
"Fuck! I bellowed inside my head, the moment I locked eyes with one of the warriors. "Over here over— " one bellowed Twak!!I shot him too, I rolled quietly inside a thicket, while I watched him foam up to death. I mumbled some prayers to the moon goddess. "This last chance, and I promise to be more careful. Yes I have fucked, but I can't be killed now" Goosebooms filled my body, while I drenched in my sweat. "Hahahahaha The dumb ass fellow thinks he is wise" A familiar voice spoke I raised my head gradually to see who spoke."Shit!! The same ass hole that made sure my life was miserable in Luther's cave, the same bastards I struggled with while I was in captive" Ragged breath! My heart was pounding, my head throbbing, confusion and uncertainty filled my mind, Perry urged me to go all out on him. But after that, what next? This murder fucker, would go to what ever extent to see me dead. The scroll on the faces of others was enough to make my hardened Heart weak. For each