“Mikhail.”
“Hmm?”
“If you want to know more about those feelings, I can help you.”
It was a stake. Yuri didn’t even know why she was offering this to Mikhail. But he saved her life and comforted her unknowingly when she gave up living.
Chase will marry someone else and take his soon-to-be bride to bed. Yuri thought there was nothing wrong with having a relationship with another man. At the back of her head, she wanted to take revenge on Chase.
‘If he has another woman, why can’t I have another man too?’ she thought.
Mikhail doesn’t seem like a human. Nonetheless, Yuri doesn’t see a problem with that at all.
He’s handsome, and he seemed kind.
‘Perhaps it will be worth it to give my body to a man like him,’ a desperate thought of a brokenhearted woman.
“Are you telling me you will allow me to do everything I want with you?” Mikhail asked.
With her heart beating so fast, Yuri nodded.
Mikhail gazed deeply into her luscious, rounded eyes and saw his own reflection staring back at him.
Is this really what he looks like while watching her?
Captivated?
He kept asking the question to himself before his hands rose to caress her velvety cheeks. Once more, he peered into her eyes. Yuri’s seductive aura was like a new world waiting to be explored, and he was more than willing to take the plunge.
“Then, I’ll know more about this,” he whispered, closing the gap between them.
Yuri's eyes fluttered closed, her head spinning with anticipation as Mikhail closed on her. In a drop of a second, their lips met.
A pleasant scent wafted in and wrapped around her.
‘He really smells so sweet,’ Yuri thought, and she wanted more to discover.
Mikhail only pressed his lips and didn’t move at all. If only he could open his mouth and let her tongue taste the sweet saliva she had when he gave her the fever medicine; she would gladly accept it.
‘But I think he’s not good at kissing yet,’ Yuri thought. So, she decided to take the job and teach him.
She parted her lips from him and commanded, “Open your mouth, Mikhail.”
Mikhail’s shoulder stiffened. But soon, he followed her words. He parted his lips, and as soon as he did, Yuri leaned in to kiss him again. This time, her tongue entered the seam of his lips and searched for his tongue.
“…!”
Mikhail’s eyes widened at the contact. His whole body felt hot as Yuri taught him the right way to do it. He sat still, feeling each movement in his mouth.
On the other hand, Yuri was getting drowned by him. The sweet scent of rose wafted from the back of Mikhail’s neck, and his saliva was more precious than any chocolate Yuri had in the past.
‘Can I bite it?’
She fought the urge to bite his tongue, yet she did it in the end.
“Hmm!”
At the sudden bite, Mikhail pushed Yuri.
Yuri’s eyes were trembling when she was pushed back.
“Why?” she asked. “Have you changed your mind?”
“Huh?” He uttered. His face was bright as an apple. “N-No. It was just…”
“You did not like it?”
“No!” Mikhail answered with conviction. “It was good! You taste good, and I want to do it again.”
“Then, do it,” Yuri challenged him. She pointed her lips and added, “Do it, Mikhail.”
Mikhail’s patience went weaker and weaker because of this woman. Just the sight of her pointing at her lips and asking him to kiss her again made his thoughts clouded with desire.
A growl vibrated in his throat. Unfortunately, Yuri didn’t hear it.
“What?” Yuri asked. “It’s finished? You don’t want t…”
Mikhail kissed her again.
“Hmp…” Yuri moaned, quite surprised.
His soft tongue tapped against her lips and eventually went inside and intertwined with her tongue. Sweet saliva wetted her mouth.
“Haa.”
“Ung…”
Their lips parted for a moment, then met again.
Honestly, Mikhail was not that good at kissing.
Chase, Yuri’s boyfriend, was skilled in s*x. But Chase was rough when it came to bed. Chase treated her gently during their first s*x, but his behavior became more and more rough. Other than that, he was never gentle with his kisses.
Chase seemed to bite her, grabbed her head, and chewed her tongue. Although it was difficult to keep up with shortness of breath, it also gave her much pleasure, and because Chase liked it, Yuri was also adapting to such behavior.
‘But Mikhail’s kiss was soft,’ Yuri thought.
She did not feel suffocated; instead, a corner of her chest tickled.
Mikhail intertwined his tongue deeply, and when her breathing became rough, he held their lips together for a moment, then licked her lower lip again.
When Yuri opened her mouth again, the soft tongue invaded and explored her mouth. The sweetness she felt whenever their saliva mixed gave a feeling of comfort rather than pleasure.
“Huu…”
The tongue, which was stroking her insides, went away for a moment. Their foreheads touched. The breath between them was hot and fragrant.
“It feels good, so good,” he murmured.
“Ah…”
Yuri met his staring blue eyes and stiffened blankly.
She didn’t say anything until Mikhail’s lips met hers again.
She just thought this was far from a pleasure.
However, contrary to her thought, the tickling feeling faithfully heightened into pleasure.
His hand touched her earlobe, stroking it. Yuri’s lower body tingled, and goosebumps arose.
“Hng…”
Mikhail’s hand stroked the nape of her neck more boldly, touching the tender skin inside; she even moaned when it came down.
The hand reached through her collar. This was an obvious sensual touch, which left Yuri in a bit of a shock. And then, she remembered Chase.
‘Chase will do this with his fiancée too, right?’
Chase will kiss another woman, take her to bed, have good sex with her, and… what? He’ll be a father soon.
Yuri knew that she should not think things like this for now. And yet, she was betrayed by her emotions and burst into sudden tears.
As if Mikhail felt something unusual while kissing her, he pulled backward and was shocked to see her crying.
“W-Why…” he asked, befuddled. “Why are you crying?”
Yuri’s POV There were times when I did not even think that my love for Chase would come true. I liked that Chase at least felt sexually attracted to me. And I had a wrong impression that the act of pouring into me was Chase's uncontrollable passion for love. There was enough pleasure in forcing myself to fit in with Chase’s tendency to enjoy rough relationships, and I really believed that it was the type of love I would achieve. ‘He loved me so much that’s why he could not control his rough desire,’ I was drowned into such belief. But when Mikhail kissed me, I realized that such desperate feelings aren’t always needed to feel pleasure. And that’s why I failed to control my emotions and burst out. It wasn’t because I felt guilty for kissing Mikhail. It was because of the realization his kiss brought me. “W-Why…Why are you crying?” Mikhail asked as I sobbed uncontrollably. I could not answer. Words caught in my throat. “I am sorry,” he apologized blindly. “I must have done some
Yuri’s POV“What are you, Mikhail?”“I am a werewolf.” The “Hidden Greenery” sure holds the biggest secret in the world.I looked at the man who claimed to be a beast – something I only heard from my friends who lived with their fantasies in books.Never did I try reading a werewolf story because I never believed they existed, nor did I want to convince myself of it? But here I am, sitting before an open book of mystery.“Don’t tell me you’ll be taking me to the Pack because I’ll be eaten?” I managed to crack a joke to hide my bewilderment.“We don’t eat humans,” Mikhail said. “If we do, then I should have eaten you before. Because you tasted so sweet, Yuri.”The smile on my lips vanished. This man perhaps did not know he was a female swooner. He looks innocent but dangerously sensual because of his sincerity.I forged a cough and looked away from this beast.“I did not cry because you did something wrong,” I confessed. “It was only because I remembered bad memories of Chase. That’s
Mikhail’s POV I am a lone wolf, banished from the Ever-Green Pack. I roam the forest, a solitary figure in the moonlight. My curse is a burden I bear alone, bestowed upon me by the Goddess of the Moon at my birth. All the werewolves in the pack knew what my curse was. The curse to kill every she-wolves in the Pack. The Elder, Gregor, told me the story of how the female werewolves began to die one by one after my birth. Even my own mother, who had held me so lovingly in her arms, eventually succumbed to the curse. My father, unable to bear the loss of my mother, grew to despise me. His grief consumed him, and he eventually took his own life. It was then that the Alpha and the Elder made the decision to banish me from the Pack. Once I was gone, the female werewolves barely survived. However, as time passed, they, too, perished until only one remained. The survival of this last she-wolf was crucial, as her death would mean the end of the lineage for everyone in the pack. I had no int
Mikhail’s POV With Gregor's guidance, Yuri and I were ushered to the Alpha’s house. The male werewolves of the Pack kept on following us from behind as if they were looking for an opportunity to snatch Yuri away from me.I was making sure no one touched her, not even the strand of her hair.“Mikhail,” Yuri whispered.I turned to look at her, my eyes scanning her face for any signs of fear or fear.She had displayed a frightened expression earlier when she saw me growl, but now, Yuri seemed to have regained her composure and was no longer wary of me."Where are we going?" she asked.I leaned closer to her, my nostrils flaring as I caught a whiff of her sweet scent. It distracted me for a moment, but I quickly regained my focus and answered her question."To the Alpha's house," I said."Alpha?" Yuri repeated, her brow furrowing in confusion. "I didn't ask you about that. I know the meaning of Alpha in literature, but I have no idea what an Alpha means in werewolves. My friends might kn
Yuri’s POV I was scared the first time I saw Mikhail act like a beast. That was my initial reaction, but later on, I was convinced Mikhail only did that to protect me from the other male werewolves in this Pack. Compared to the others, Mikhail was a cut above the rest. The other werewolves would eye me hungrily as if I were their next meal. So, I could not fathom why they were trying to send him away. Their language was hard to decipher; it did not sound like any language in human society. Nevertheless, I somehow managed to convince the Old man, A.K.A, Elder Gregor, to let Mikhail stay with me. And now, I am inside Alpha’s house with Mikhail. Alpha's house had the appearance of a tree house, much like the ones created by the massive roots of the trees in the village. However, upon entering, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the interior was similar to any ordinary human dwelling. To my amazement, this house had electrical machines and even electricity! I noticed a lamp, fa
Mikhail’s POV My perception of Alpha Thunder is quite negative. He has a reputation for being violent and ruthless, and while he may have reservations about killing members of his Pack, he is not one to shy away from using force against those he dislikes. Despite his reluctance to lose more of his people, he is the kind of man who would not hesitate to resort to violence when necessary."Grr, Kill him, Mikhail. We can kill him together," my wolf, Dominic, was urging me to fight back against Thunder. But I hesitated. As a rogue, I was no longer under Alpha Thunder's authority, but I still valued life. If I killed the Alpha, who would protect the Pack? Even though they had kicked me out, I didn't want them to perish. This was my parents' home, after all.But then I saw Thunder approaching Yuri, and my hesitation turned to anger. If he hurt her, I would not hesitate to challenge his power.‘If you lay your finger on her, I swear to kill you, Thunder,’ my wolf vowed as I felt the burnin
Yuri’s POV "We only need to hold something from her.""And what might that be?""Her babies. That female human should stay here. We will use her to breed the next generation of this Pack. Only when she bears female offspring will she be allowed to return home.”"Did I hear them right?" I thought to myself, my heart racing with fear and anger. They wanted to use my body to breed their next generation of werewolves? Did they see me as nothing more than a vessel for their pleasure?I couldn't believe what I was hearing as I stood there, my body trembling with disgust. The Alpha and the Elder continued to talk as if I wasn't even there."A female human to breed werewolves," Alpha Thunder muttered. "If we do that, there will be half-breeds in our Packs.""But that's the only way for us to continue our generation, Alpha," Gregor explained. "And there's no problem with half-breeds. Time will pass, and soon, their children will be pure-blooded. And this female human is different. She has a s
Mikhail’s POV The sound of Yuri's anguished cries pierced through my heart, causing it to ache with a deep sense of sorrow. I watched helplessly as she sat on the ground, her body wracked with sobs that shook her shoulders violently. Her tears flowed freely, showing no signs of abating anytime soon. I felt utterly powerless, unable to offer any words of comfort or solace to ease her pain. It was a raw and intense emotion that only she could fully comprehend and articulate. We remained inside the Alpha's house, sitting on the cold, hard ground. Time seemed to stretch on endlessly as Yuri's cries echoed throughout the room. Eventually, her tears subsided, a feat I had thought impossible. However, the relief was short-lived as her face was consumed by a dark, brooding expression. Her eyes were empty, devoid of any spark of life, and she resembled the same broken, defeated person I had first met - someone who had lost all will to live. Slowly and cautiously, I approached Yuri and sat