Chapter 3

The Club lights burned her eyes to be honest.

She felt a little bit overwhelmed too following this stranger. But what surprised her the most was how she followed him so he could show her what was greater than kissing.

When he had said that to her, she had felt it, she had grown curious.

He took her to where his car was.

She stared at him. Who was he? She kept asking herself.

Was he one of the magical girls he had spoken about too?

His car had wings.

She had seen cars that had wings before but they were reserved for those who owned Emeralds. The richest people in the community.

Only the Ivy League girls at school were lucky to be brought to school in such cars.

He beckoned on her to come closer, which she did.

He carried her up, and placed her on top of the car.

"Open your legs" he told her which she obeyed, giving him a space to stand in between them.

He then starts kissing her. He bit her bottom lip and this made her catch her breath.

She found out she was bleeding again.

She looked at him, he shrugs off her curious eyes by moving her hair backwards from her neck.

He starts kissing her neck.

Nova was carried away, and she forgot that she had to record.

She had to make a video she'd use and spite Lucas, but she was carried away.

This was her first time of being kissed.

This was her first time, her very first.

His kisses advanced to her jawline, moving down to her shoulders.

He was experienced, she could tell because the way he kissed sensitive spots of her body left her feeling dizzy.

His right hand began to roam over her body hungrily, tracing every inch of skin he could reach.

He tightened his grip around her waist as he slid his hands over her thighs, beneath the gown she wore.

She wanted to stop him but could not. She couldn't push his lips away from hers, she was transfixed, like one who had been enchanted.

His right hand became busier.

She did not know how he did it but she felt her bottom loose, he had torn up her panties.

Nestled in between her thighs, he slid two of his fingers in and out of her young pussy.

She clenched her teeth as she felt like screaming, he noticed and stopped kissing her.

His two middle fingers Inside her hooking up, he could feel her pussy squelching and dripping onto his hands.

"Don't" he whispers in her ear as she releases a guttural moan.

"I said don't" he repeats and increases the pace he was fingering her at.

Her eyes open and stare at his desperately pleading.

Her moans more audible and pussy contracting on his fingers.

His fingers moved faster, not yielding to her pleading, he could feel her beneath his fingers cumming.

She lets out more moans, this time more audible than before.

He watched as she moaned and climaxed by squirting onto his fingers.

She was warm, she was tight. She was unlike most women he had fingered and not been with. She was different. He thought.

Her eyes caught his.

He had a mesmerizing gaze, his eyes were intense, crimson coloured and glowed.

Thinking of it, they had been like that the first time she stared at him.

It wasn't because he had pleasured her. His eyes were built that way. This left her wondering whom he was.

He retracted, removing his fingers from inside her.

She watched him as he sucked it.

Watching him do so made her feel like begging him to let her suck on his fingers too, but she did not, she reserved herself to keep her last self respect's.

"That's the first thing greater than a kiss" he said while looking at her.

She did not say anything..

This was her first time, this was the first time someone was sliding their fingers into her thighs and deep beneath her.

" Did you capture it?" He asked while looking at her cellphone.

Nova looked at her cellphone too and noticed that she had gotten herself carried away and forgot to record.

Deep beneath her she was relieved she forgot to record too.

Imagine her screaming and sending this to Lucas, she was sure he would be foolish enough to show it to other people to see.

"Should I show you again so you'd be able to capture it this time around?"

Nova pushed him away.

She brought her purse and brought out Three Diamonds to give to him.

"You lost two diamonds, the cost of my panties you tore" said she, looking down at her underwear that laid on the floor torn.

She came down from the top of his car to leave.

" The next time we meet, I will show you the second pleasure greater than a kiss" he tells her and smile.

She covered her ears and walks as fast as her legs could take her.

She was foolish for accepting his offer in the first place. He seemed weird. Very very weird.

Lucien stared at her until she was out of sight.

Holding the diamonds she had given him, he let out a chuckle.

His first mission was done.

He picked up her pantie that he had torn.

He smelled them, which was unlike him.

Surprisingly, he found out that he was attracted to the scent of her panties.

They smelled nice to him, the same way she had tasted. The same way her blood has tasted the first time, which made him bite her the second time to have another taste of it.

She was peculiar.

Things about her were peculiar, the way she spoke, the way she smirked, the way she was naive deep within.

It wasn't up to a week ago he had received Intel about her being the mate of the Alpha Heir.

This was what made him trail her down to the clubhouse.

He couldn't fuck her like he had wanted to because he was afraid he might get hooked unto her and because of the possibilities of her becoming his soulmate due to it.

She was several things. Half wolf, half witch. He had also heard about how her witch grandmother was teaching her spells from across several kingdoms. The elves, the white and black witches, the dragons, the demons. He had even overhead her telling her that she'd be taught how to invoke a demon.

He had heard this one night he had went to their house after finding out where she lived.

He was afraid he might get hooked onto her if he used his lifeline to defile her.

This was why he had used his fingers.

He stared at her panties again. He smelt it once again, this action of his was slowly becoming a habitual action of his.

He chuckled.

This would be enough to anger the Alpha Heir, he thought.

This would be enough grounds for the werewolves to come out of their hiding lairs.

He crossed the lines first, but he won't be the one to start a war.

Luckily for him, he found her first, and he was going to use it to his own advantage, she was going to be his queen in the chest game.

"Checkmate" he smirked.