6. My Domain

The roar of Megan's breath is increasingly audible. Her eyes were beaming forward, a light flashing among the trees. Her hand kept holding Ann's hand in the cold of the night.

"What do you know about this place?" Megan asked with her eyes constantly on alert.

Ann came to see the light up ahead. "As far as I'm concerned, it's just a trade route that people don't live in. It's near the Swedish border."

Megan then turned to look up at the sky. "It's been a full moon for a few days."

Ann flashed a thin smile. "I've heard people say that it's time the moon would shed blood."

Megan became gasped to hear it. "What?" She found it a little funny that the moon would shed blood.

"Rudo has also said that at that time monsters would go out looking for prey, so in the past people were often lost and ... just left a drop of blood," said Ann in a slow tone, but it sounded serious.

Megan then switched after hearing the sound of a broken twig and tried to think positively that it could have been the light in front of it was a spotlight or torch that the merchant lit during the break. She herself often saw how Rudo came home late at night carrying a torch on a cart pulled by the man's horse.

Yet somehow Megan always felt that someone was watching her. Moreover, the sound of the leaves rustling that seems to rub with a gust of wind is swept away by something. She tried to look up several times, but the darkness of the night was not helped by the light of the full moon, making her look back ahead. 

As fast as lightning, Megan felt something pull her body up along with Ann's shocked screams. Her foot that had stepped on the ground mixed with rocks, now seems to be drifting. But she knew she wasn't dazed or hallucinating, when something sharply perforated her body like a net. She had not had time to think any further suddenly she felt the body fall down violently and everything went dark.

A figure then appears in front of two packets of nets that have scanted Megan and Ann. The figure is Yagur with sharp eyes highlighted, fanged teeth with long nails. He then glances at the other Werewolves to give the signal to move the bodies of the two women who have been monitored by members of his flock since feeling such a strong air.

Yagur orders Megan and Ann's bodies downstairs to a cave, where there are chains commonly used for other humans who have known the secrets of werewolves.

Werewolf life has been like no human since the seventeenth century. Humans are beginning to think modern and are expanding massively into previously untouched areas, such as the wilderness that envelops Norway. Inevitably the Werewolves led by alphas each began to adjust to life in society in general. 

It is not difficult enough for Werewolves to enter the human world, they even do economic activities to earn income in order to be able to connect well with humans. In fact, it is also quietly mingled in social activities if there are humans who need the help of Werewolf personnel who are three times bigger and stronger than humans in general.

Even so, werewolves remain separated from their homes. There's a shield that makes it difficult for the layman's eyes to see the Werewolf's residence, except for the full moon.

The main difference is that when the moon is full, werewolves will change physically with wild instincts that are bubbling. The desire to eat fresh meat then makes werewolf eyes glow red when they see tender meat and still flowing with blood.

"I have found your daughter." Yagur said to Rudo who had been chained to a cliff with both hands outstretched, as did the man's legs.

Rudo, who wore a blindfold, could only cry. "Please let her go," he said with a slew.

Yagur slapped Rudo in the face. "I'm... also get the witch." 

"What, you're going to kill me, she's not like that!"

Yagur grunts slowly. "You're excited to tell me about the Germans who surrendered to other traders and you think it's been said by a woman. Then you want to deny it?"

"She comes from the future."

Yagur laughed out loud. "What, you're going to kill me are you trying to trick me?" He then punches Rudo in the stomach, until the man almost falls.

"Ask her directly, but don't hurt my daughter," Rudo pleaded. "Even the first time I met her, she didn't speak Norwegian."

Rudo's words left Yagur speechless for a moment. He then asks Eslor--Beta in the herd he leads to watch over Rudo. Meanwhile, Yagur walks to the cave where Megan and Ann are now chained. Once there, the torch-wielding Werewolf approached and saluted Yagur. They then followed Yagur to enter the cave, where Megan and Ann were still unconscious.

"Take the witch to my place," Yagur said, pointing to Megan. From the very beginning of seeing the two women, she could immediately see the difference in appearance that she usually sees in women in Norway and Megan showed different styles.

One of the Werewolves then carries Megan who limps helplessly like a large sack and follows Yagur who enters a castle. 

The werewolf that took Megan was then a little surprised, realizing that Yagur was walking into the bedroom, not the dining room that were usually ordered by his subordinate Werewolf to bring the prey. Right after the werewolf was at the door, Yagur took over Megan's body. "Throw away the body of the merchant man and his daughter on the boat." He was still holding Megan's body, unaware of a pair of eyes staring at the Alpha in the corner of the room.

"Do I have to kill them?" 

Yagur fell silent for a moment. "No, just break one of the man's legs so that his daughter won't be busy looking for this woman," he commands in a relaxed tone, as if breaking someone's leg is like breaking a wooden twig.

"All right, sir."

Yagur begins to turn around and lay Megan's body on her bed which looks solid and has a large size. He removed Megan's forehead cover quite harshly, but was not able to wake her up. "What do you mean bring the witch here?" asked the owner of a pair of eyes coming out of the curtain. 

Yagur glanced at a woman who was walking towards him. She was supposed to be an ordinary human being, but was destined to be the Luna for him. At least he still trusted and wanted his Mate until a few months ago.

"Why is that? Do you mind?" Yagur asked staring sharply at Meera--The Luna.

Meera growls. "This is our room that only you and I can enter."

Yagur turned to look at Megan. She didn't doubt the woman's pretty face, but that's not what led him to bring her there.

"She's a witch who might be the solution to my problem." Yagur grinned at Meera with an insulting stare.

"What?"

"This is a curse for you that cannot bear offspring and I must bear it with you," Yagur replied coldly.

"Then what are you going to do with that woman?" Meera asked, staring at Megan. She knows very well the consequences if she is no longer the Mate of the Alpha, then she will be killed, because she already knows the secrets of the Werewolf.

"Taking the most important part of her body, when the moon sheds blood."

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Megan squirmed in her sharpener. When her consciousness was fully restored, she immediately opened her eyes. 

Megan was shocked as soon as she found her body on the bed and looked around she realized it was a room. But the silhouette of the body behind the window made her eyes squint. "You're sleeping comfortably," a heavy male voice resuscitates Megan, who makes the woman change her seated position.

"Who are you?" asked An anxious Megan. "Where's Ann?"

"She's gone with the trafficker," Yagur replied, flipping him body, so Megan could now see him. Seeing Yagur's form as a human being.

"Then why am I here?" 

Yagur didn't directly answer Megan's question. He then approached the bed which caused Megan to spontaneously retreat.

"'Cause you're a witch. Foretelling the future ... about the end of the second world war," Yagur replied with a slanted smile.

"I didn't foresee it."

"Then you're going to say like that guy's merchant that you're from the future? Do you think I'm that stupid?" Yagur approached Megan slowly. Demanding answers and explanations. 

Megan fell silent. She admits that such remarks sound absurd. "Then what do you want?"

Yagur, who seemed to sniff Megan, made her start to get scared in horror. Megan could see the man's eyes as if he wanted to pounce on her right now.

Megan's tears began to come out when the man's palm was placed on her left breast. But she seemed to sculpt, for being too scared and shocked.

Yagur can also feel Megan's rapid heartbeat. He smiles grinning, enjoying the look on the woman's frightened face, but something that makes him curious is the scent of Megan that seems to bewitch him.

"Do all witches use spells that make their scent opiate?" Yagur who initially wanted to scratch Megan's face instead stroked the woman's face.

"I'm not a witch," Megan exclaimed a frail with tears running down her. 

"We will see when the moon is dripping with blood, a witch's heart is blue when her chest is cut off," Yagur replied and laughed out loud.

Megan began to know what the man in front of her wanted. That man wants her heart. She began to think hard that she might be like a sacrifice for a certain sectarian ritual. Without knowing the truth.

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