The beast stirred

Hunter Murray, the Alpha King of Bloodmoon Kingdom, gazed at his Beta and Gamma through his droopy eyes. They looked so exhausted.  

Ever since the news about the beast locked away for over a thousand years began stirring, the entire kingdom had been shaken to its core. Somehow, something or someone was awakening it. There were signs that the seal binding it was growing weak. And if it continued, people could die.  

So they’d spent hours trying to piece together what was happening, trying to dissect every piece of information they found, but answers remained elusive.  

"Let's stop here for today. It's almost 2:00 AM. We'll continue tomorrow. Just let me know if you hear anything from the eastern pack, Julian." He looked at his gamma and instructed, deciding to let them go have the rest they deserved while he did the same.  

"Yes, Alpha," Julian replied with a slight bow, watching the Alpha King walk away with exhaustion evident in every movement.  

She exchanged a weary glance with Maverick, who mirrored her sigh as both leaned back in their chairs, utterly drained.  

"Do you think the Moon Goddess is punishing us for abandoning our Luna?" Julian suddenly sat up straighter, an ominous expression on her face as she tilted her head toward Maverick, who was already half-asleep with his elbow propped against the chair's backrest.  

Maverick jolted awake, shooting Julian a death glare. "Don't sit there and spout nonsense. Go back to your chamber and sleep. Tomorrow we continue this investigation. What I know is that someone is deliberately doing something to stir the beast, and we must discover who before it's too late."  

With that, Maverick staggered toward the door, leaving a puzzled Julian behind.  

"I hope you're right," Julian murmured, shrugging her shoulders as she also stood to leave. She didn't realize how badly she needed rest until her back hit her bed and she hummed in contentment.  

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Hunter retired to his own wing of the palace. His bedroom was dimly lit when he entered the east wing and smiled instantly when he caught sight of the figure sleeping soundly on his bed. The moonlight streaming through the windows illuminated her face perfectly, and just one glance at her was enough to wash away all the fatigue and exhaustion that had accumulated during the long hours spent trying to solve his kingdom's crisis.  

Lisa remained the greatest gift the Moon Goddess had sent to him. He'd fallen in love with her at first sight, and she brought him joy in ways he'd never imagined. She gave his heart contentment and peace. Thanks to her, he no longer needed to lose himself in meaningless encounters just to forget the certain runaway Luna who had abandoned him years ago.  

He slowly crept into bed and pulled her into his arms, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.  

"Hmm..." Lisa hummed, her eyes fluttering open as she smiled up at him. "You're back."  

"Mhm," Hunter nodded, moving a strand of hair from her face. "Did you wait for me?"  

"I tried to, but I couldn't stay awake any longer," she pouted, her lower lip jutting out adorably.  

"I'm sorry," he chuckled, lowering his head to capture her lips in a deep, affectionate kiss. It was a kiss that bared his heart to her, silently apologizing for the late hour. He only pulled away when her breath became shallow, resting his forehead against hers.  

"How was the meeting? Any leads on who's behind the beast's awakening?" she asked softly, her voice warm and caring.  

"Hmm..." Hunter sighed heavily, his mood dimmed momentarily before he looked back at her and shook his head. "No luck yet. Someone wants to see the end of werewolves—that much is clear. But we'll find out who soon enough." He forced a reassuring smile.  

"I hope so," Lisa nodded, her expression growing serious. "If that beast wakes completely, I don't think all the werewolves together could fight it. The supernatural heads spent a thousand years ensuring it stayed asleep."  

"It would be nearly impossible to defeat it now," Hunter agreed grimly. "Especially with the supernatural world fractured as it is. That's why we have to stop whoever's behind this before it's too late."  

"Let's not think about that anymore," Lisa whispered, pressing a kiss to his lips. "You've been working all day and you must be exhausted. Come, let's sleep."  

"Not tired enough to resist what you're offering," Hunter smirked, rolling them over so he hovered above her. "How could any man resist you?" He lowered his head, kissing her gently before deepening it with intensity.  

Lisa gasped, breathless as he pulled away slightly. She slowly raised her index finger and poked his nose playfully while smirking. "I was only pretending to sleep, you know. Why would I let this opportunity to lose myself in your warmth pass by?" She teased with a mischievous grin. "I miss you so much, my king."  

Her blue eyes stared into his, silently pleading for him. She moved her hands slowly, caressing his firm muscles before lifting her head to place a kiss on one of his nipples. A groan escaped Hunter's mouth as his eyes fluttered closed.  

When he didn't feel her move, he opened his eyes, and their gazes locked instantly.  

"I'm waiting, my king," Lisa mouthed, biting her lower lip seductively.  

"You little tease," Hunter growled. "I'll show you what happens when you mess with me."  

Before Lisa could take another breath, her robe was discarded on the floor.  

Hunter inhaled sharply, clearly surprised to discover she wore nothing beneath the thin fabric. His hungry eyes traced every curve of her body, pausing at her hard nipples before settling on her wet core. He licked his lips greedily.  

"Don't just stare, my king," Lisa teased breathlessly. "I'm dying to feel you inside me."  

That was all the invitation Hunter needed. He pounced on her with barely restrained hunger, kissing, biting, and sucking her neck before slowly descending to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, twirling it with his tongue, biting gently, then licking softly before moving to the other.  

"Ahhh..." Lisa moaned in ecstasy, her head thrown back, eyes closed, lips parted as her fingers played with his long, silky brown hair.  

Hunter slowly moved lower to her wet core, spreading her legs wider to get a better view. The sight was intoxicating. He didn't waste time, diving in as he licked her with his tongue before proceeding to suck desperately, turning her into a moaning mess.  

But it wasn't enough to satisfy the burning desire coursing through him. His member throbbed achingly in his trousers, desperate to be freed. He looked up at the woman beneath him and smiled, causing Lisa to shiver with anticipation.  

Hunter swiftly tore off the remaining fabric, his shaft springing free with urgency. He slowly lifted her legs and, without warning, thrust deep into her with powerful, relentless movements.  

"Ah!" Lisa gasped, her body adjusting to the intensity. But she loved it when he was rough and impatient—loved the raw passion of him. She locked her arms around his neck as pleasure-filled moans escaped her lips.  

Hunter groaned as he continued to thrust into her like a ferocious beast devouring its prey. His movements were primal, driven by pure need.  

After several minutes, Lisa cried out, her body shaking as she climaxed. Hunter followed moments later with a deep groan, pouring himself into her completely. If only he could get her pregnant, their union would be sealed. He always hoped, every time they were together.  

He rolled away from her, and within moments, he was snoring loudly.  

Lisa stared at the Alpha King's sleeping form and shook her head slowly. "Always so satisfied," she whispered, a dangerous smirk crossing her face. "Now it's time you pay the price, my king."  

She moved to the edge of the bed and opened the drawer beside it, retrieving a small empty bottle. Taking the Alpha's hand, she bit his thumb hard enough to draw blood. She smiled with dark satisfaction as she held his thumb over the bottle, watching his blood fill it. Once it was full, she blew gently on the wound, and it sealed instantly—werewolf healing at work.  

She tucked the Alpha back under the quilt carefully and wrapped her robe around her body. With the bottle concealed in her hand, she slipped silently out of the room, her expression cold and calculating.  

Whatever she was planning, it was far from innocent.