“Hey, wake up Hun, brought you breakfast.” That was the sound Leila woke up to. She had been dead asleep for as long as she could remember. As the soft caresses of his voice entered her ear, she found herself trying to wake up. Her body felt like lead. Like heavyweights had been placed all over her. Leila’s eyes felt sticky as though they had been glued together using the strongest glue there is.
Struggling to sit up, she heard herself groan as every part of her body resisted movement. As her eyes finally opened, first into small slits, and as the cold air passed through them, now fully awake. She started recalling. Yesterday had been her wedding day. Indeed, they had gotten married, but things did not go all through as they had expected.
She moved her eyes to rest lazily on now her husband Ryan, who looked all fresh and crisp and wondered how it was that he did not feel tired. Yesterday had been so tiring, only being able to get some sleep in the wee hours of the morning. But there was one thing that she could not discredit, other than the several deaths they had had, that had to have been the most intriguing thing she had ever done in her entire life. Her blood had never raced as fast before. The imminent presence of danger sending pleasurable spasms all over her body. She recognized what it was.
Thirsts, thirst for war, and the excitement that came with being on the battleground. Adjusting herself on the bed, she sat herself much more comfortably in the bed and greeted her husband with a peck on his lips. “Good morning husband, how was your night.” She asked as she stared into his eyes, which mirrored her as he saw her. at that she heard him take a deep breath and then embrace her. “As long as you are okay Hun, that’s all that matters.”
As she took her breakfast, details from yesterday started flooding her mind like a tornado. From the scene where he had bend to kiss her after they had been declared husband and wife. His kiss had been all consuming. First a tentative taste before he dived in to feast wholly. He noticed the changes occurring at the same time that Leila had. Their wedding had taken place in the woods, a line of parallel trees making what had been the aisle. At the front, there had been a square cleared for the purpose of accommodating more people.
The servants had been moving fluidly amidst the pack, everything appearing to be in order until one cry turned into loud clamoring, and the nauseating smell of iron in blood permeate the whole forest. They were under attack. Ryan underwent a berserk metamorphosis, his clothes rapidly transforming into shards of clothing’s.
He moved with dexterity, his eyes searching for Enoch, transmitting orders as he moved. Apparently, the Victorians had not waited for long. How they had gotten wind to attack when everyone was unaware, no one knew but they were here. Leila watched as a young wolf that had yet to learn how to transform, get torn into bits by the calvary from the Victorians. Blood gushed out of her throat; evidence of her neck being snapped. It dyed the ground and the dress she was wearing red.
Then Leila saw red. This was the beginning of the end. Blood thirst, blood rushing in furious momentum right through her brain forcing her to change almost instinctively. She rushed to the ground, her paws moving faster than she had ever known, it felt like she was actually flying. Her ears twitched with immense concentration, picking up every noise or movement made. Her eyes, had her pupils narrow into thin slits, that saw everything in an amplified version.
This was her first fight. The first major blood shed as the savior that would accompany her. moving with the speed of lighting, her figure turning into a blur, she clutched the attacker by his neck. She did not know how but instinctively; she knew the fastest way to kill him. And so, he lay there drenched in his own blood, the wedding site now spotting a red hue, as the number of causalities increased.
Looking at Ryan as he faced the mountainous calvary that was drowning them already, she felt invigorated. She moved to stand by his side. Her memory was already clear, she knew her own people. As she moved on fighting, they quickly trans versed a big distance towards the border to their pack area, where most of the Victorians were stationed. Standing there, was a man. It was suddenly weird that a man would appear during a war between packs and this caused her to be weary, who was he and what did he want.
Behind him, stood the rest of the army, the healer already working on spreading herself amongst the casualties. She knew that if she attacked and managed to kill the healer, then this would deal a big blow to the confidence of the Victorians, but this would not be an easy feat as she was practically surrounded.
The biggest limiting thing for the current her now was that she could not understand the thoughts of the other members of her pack. Looking around her, she felt her heart thump, as that ominous feeling in her heart kept increasing. It felt as though something terrible would happen to her though she had no idea what.Her mind working clearly in a bid to make clear calculations towards the probability of her killing the healer, she underwent a berserk moment. Where all her thoughts were pulled towards one place. she had sensed a strong killing intent coming from that man that had silently appeared on the other side, at the same time, there was a familiarity that arose from her deepest parts.She could not afford to be sidelined at this moment, and therefore she made a decision that seemed unwise. She would attack everyone there. If she did eventually get to the healer well and good. But one thing she was sure of was that any chance she got, she should kill that man.
They were okay. The whole pack was okay. They then moved amongst the pack, looking at the casualties and thankfully, they weren’t as many as she had expected. Looking back, she couldn’t recall what had happened to the healer, but the Victorians had retreated. This time round, they had paid quite a huge price for the sake of expanding and yet they lost.The injured were collected and moved towards one center of their pack territory. It was at that time that she realized that the pack’s territory had been under heavy guard. They had machineries that protected the place even though they looked old-school. It seemed like even though it was in the twenty first century, the werewolves still preferred the fighting much more physically than using modern technology such as guns and grenades.The rush of adrenaline and the physical fights were much more exciting, besides, in as much they fought, they did not aim at exterminating their races. They were already f
His thoughts were in different places as he thought of what had happened back there. They had lost members of the pack to the attack. Thoughts of how there would be a blood bath once the savior arrived kept filling his mind, and he could not help but feel tensed. However, looking at her lying there, her soft snores filling the room. He knew what he had to do. There were in this together, and since the goddess of love had already foreordained him as the rightful mate to her, then he was capable in that aspect.After drying up, he slipped right under the blankets behind her, and cuddled her. things were okay for as long as they were together. Before long, whether due to accepting the fact that he was married to the savior or because of how tired he had been, he soon followed her into slumberland. In his dreams, he saw her standing there once more, the rain of arrows approaching her from all directions. This time round she was just a normal wolf, she could not stop the arrows as
Pulling away from her, Ryan took the food and started feeding her. “Open your mouth ah” Ryan said as he moved a spoon towards her mouth. Seeing this, she felt like a baby and in an effort to offset the discomfort took the spoon in her hands. Smiling softly, Ryan watched her take the spoon, something he was not prepared to let go. “Come on baby, open your mouth, I want to feed you.” Ryan said as he moved his lips towards hers and in a flurry of actions, she let go of the spoon.Laughing loudly, the two sat in an ambient environment, Ryan feeding her while Leila occasionally opened her mouth to be fed. It felt like they had known each other for ages despite only being in the company of each other for a period less than a year. After the breakfast, Ryan pushed her into the bathroom, where he helped her bath, but it was not just helping, the man was putting her body on edge.Every action, every intake of air felt like an aphrodisiac. Everything push
Getting in the passenger’s seat, Leila could not help but feel giddy. She did not know where Ryan wanted them to go but she was not overly concerned about that. Ryan, on the other hand got into the driver’s seat and started the ignition. Looking at him playfully, Leila thought of asking about where they were going until she could no longer hold back. Smiling coquettish at him, she blinked her eyes, in an effort to look flirtatious though on the contrary she looked silly.Seeing her antics, Ryan released a loud laugh that showed his joy. “So where are we going Hun, would you please tell me,” Leila said still attempting to batt her eyelashes in that unflattering manner, that caused Ryan to smile. Making dovey eyes, she looked so cute and he could not help pinching her chubby cheeks.“Ha-ha relax, I’m just going to kidnap you for a while, how does that sound.” Ryan said as he threw her a wicked flirtatious smile, accompanied by a
Taking the chilled wine, he poured them both a glass. Taking a toast to each other, the sexual tension in the building kept increasing. Their eyes looking at each other, they looked like they would combust if they did not mate. Swallowing deeply, Ryan stood up and run his hands through his hair. “Screw the plans, I got to have you baby.” He said as he took her in one forceful jerk. He kissed her fiercely against the wall, their lips interlocked in the oldest dances of the world.Holding her by her waist, Ryan run his hands along her supple waist. At this point, he did not even remember the deliberate effort he had made towards making today a special day for Leila. No, the only thing that run through his mind was how pretty she looked and how much he wanted to sink into her warmth. To finally mate with her.Growling softly, he pulled her even closer, trying to get the even closer than possible, melding their bodies into one. She tasted wow, Ryan could
Ryan’s face was glistened with sweat at this moment. He felt like bursting. His eyes looked red, a show of how much he was straining not to go wild yet. The veins on his forehead could be seen building outwards especially at the temples of his head. He tried to shake himself to reality but he could feel his wild nature taking over. The soft whimpering that Leila made and the little growls drove him crazy. He felt it when he finally lost it.Leila could see the strain that Ryan was having, his burgeoning veins were evidence. She was done waiting for him to match her ferocity of want. Tightening her legs around his waist had him sink so deep that the next moment she started spasming, while crying out loudly. She had reached the peak and the pressure that had been building up was released. She felt herself nearly faint, her legs transforming into lifeless limbs.Leila’s orgasm on the other hand served as an aphrodisiac for Ryan and he thrust into her, rhythmic
In a lab in one forested area. This was a warehouse, or it looked like it. Stationed outside was an army of soldiers guarding the place such that an insect could not get in undetected. This was one of those off radar places, that were owned by the government. The soldiers were dressed and ready for combat, patrolling the area in batches. The machine guns slung across their shoulders to their hands made someone shiver. At that time, a pale hand opened the door to the warehouse from the inside.Slowly, the door opened and the outline of the person inside eventually became clear. He was gaunt if a word could describe him. He was professor Melvin, a scientist, who graduated from a well-known university. He had worked as a doctor for a while, before he was inducted into the CIA special group, which handled mysterious things that you would not believe existed. Right now, professor Melvin was headed to sixty-six, having stayed within this place for nearly the entirety of his adult l