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The Attack Begins

Author: Winnie
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-26 23:37:07

The bell’s toll echoed through the air, signaling the threat at Tamsin’s border. Lola stood frozen, her thoughts clouded with uncertainty. Jessica grabbed her arm.

“Lola, come on! We need to get to the safe rooms,” Jessica urged, pulling her toward the back of the building.

“But the pack… Alpha Mike,” Lola murmured, glancing toward the gates.

Jessica shook her head. “The Alpha knows what he’s doing. Our job is to stay out of the way and let them fight.”

As they hurried, Lola’s mind raced with the whispered conversations she’d overheard—the warnings about the vampires. Now, they were here.

They reached the shelter as more pack members crowded in. Lola found a spot in the corner, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Alpha Mike. She felt a strange pull, a need to be close to him during this threat.

Jessica noticed her distracted gaze. “You’re worried about him, aren’t you?”

Lola looked away, unsure how to respond. “I just… I want to help.”

Jessica gave a faint smile. “We all do, but Alpha Mike needs warriors, not… well, you know.”

Lola looked down, feeling the weight of her new reality. She was here, yet powerless to aid the very people she had begun to care about.

---

Hours passed before the sound of footsteps approached the shelter door. Tension filled the room as it swung open, revealing Alpha Mike, his face marked with smudges of dirt and blood, but his stance firm. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on Lola. She met his gaze, unable to look away.

“Everyone, listen,” he began, his voice calm yet commanding. “The vampires have retreated for now. But they will be back. We must remain prepared.”

Relief washed over the crowd, but Lola could see the exhaustion in his eyes, the weight he bore for his pack.

As the pack members dispersed, Mike motioned for Lola to follow him. She hesitated, glancing at Jessica, who gave her a nod of encouragement.

“Go,” Jessica whispered. “He wouldn’t ask unless it was important.”

Lola stepped forward, following him through the darkened halls until they reached his quarters. Once inside, he closed the door and turned to face her.

“Are you hurt?” he asked, his tone surprisingly gentle.

“No, I’m fine,” she replied, surprised by his concern.

He studied her, his expression unreadable. “I’ve seen many battles, faced countless threats… but this one feels different. These vampires, they’re relentless.”

Lola nodded, feeling a connection in his words. “You’re worried.”

He exhaled, his shoulders dropping slightly. “I can’t let them take this pack. And… I can’t let anything happen to you.”

She looked up at him, her heart aching at the vulnerability he showed, a glimpse of the man beneath the Alpha’s mask.

Without thinking, she stepped closer. “Mike…”

He didn’t pull away. Instead, he reached out, his hand brushing her cheek. She felt the warmth of his touch, and for the first time, she grabbed him by his dick, and he also grab her breasts, he suck them slowly.

Their gazes held, and slowly, as if drawn by an invisible force, their lips met. The kiss was gentle at first, abut soon it deepened, fueled by the intensity of the night’s events. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer as she melted into his embrace, he spinned her, remove her pants, draw out his tongue, sucked her clit slowly till she moans so loud by screaming his name. It was so pleasurable.

They moved to the bed, their breaths mingling as they sank onto the sheets. His hands roamed her body, gentle yet firm, as if he was afraid she might disappear if he let go.

“Lola,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “I… I’ve wanted this, even when I knew I shouldn’t.”

She silenced him with another kiss, her fingers tracing his huge. “Then don’t hold back,” she whispered.

They gave in to the passion between them, their movements slow and tender, savoring each moment. For a brief time, they forgot about the battles, the vampires, and the dangers lurking outside. In that room, they were just two souls, finding solace in each other.

---

Lola rested her head on his chest, listening to his steady breathing.

“You’re different than I expected,” she said softly, tracing patterns on his skin.

Mike chuckled, a sound that rumbled through his chest. “And what did you expect?”

She smiled, tilting her head to look at him. “I don’t know. But not this… not someone who cares.”

His expression softened as he looked down at her. “I didn’t want to care, Lola. I told myself that bringing you here was just business. But now…”

She reached up, brushing a strand of hair from his face. “Now, it’s something more.”

He nodded, his gaze intense. “Yes. And it scares me.”

Lola placed a hand on his cheek, her thumb stroking his skin. “Then let’s face it together.”

He closed his eyes, leaning into her touch. For the first time, she saw the man beneath the Alpha, the one who carried the weight of his pack on his shoulders yet longed for someone to share it with.

But before they could say more, a knock sounded at the door, breaking the quiet moment.

“Alpha, we need you,” came a voice from the other side. “The vampires… they’re back.”

Mike sighed, his expression hardening. He looked down at Lola, his eyes filled with regret. “I have to go.”

She nodded, releasing him from her embrace. “I understand.”

He stood, dressing quickly, and turned to her one last time before heading to the door. “Stay here. Stay safe.”

Lola watched him leave, her heart heavy. She wanted to fight, to stand beside him, but she knew her place. For now.

-

Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She slipped out of her room, moving quietly through the corridors until she reached the training grounds. There, she saw him—Alpha Mike, in the midst of the fight, his movements swift and precise as he took down each vampire that dared approach.

A vampire lunged at him from the side, and without thinking, Lola grabbed a fallen spear, throwing it toward the attacker. The weapon found its mark, and the vampire crumpled to the ground.

Mike looked up, his eyes widening as he saw her. “Lola! What are you doing here?”

“I couldn’t just sit back,” she replied, breathless.

He shook his head, but there was a hint of pride in his gaze. “Then stay close. And don’t take any unnecessary risks.”

The bell’s toll echoed through the air, signaling the threat at Tamsin’s border. Lola stood frozen, her thoughts clouded with uncertainty. Jessica grabbed her arm.

“Lola, come on! We need to get to the safe rooms,” Jessica urged, pulling her toward the back of the building.

“But the pack… Alpha Mike,” Lola murmured, glancing toward the gates.

Jessica shook her head. “The Alpha knows what he’s doing. Our job is to stay out of the way and let them fight.”

As they hurried, Lola’s mind raced with the whispered conversations she’d overheard—the warnings about the vampires. Now, they were here.

They reached the shelter as more pack members crowded in. Lola found a spot in the corner, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Alpha Mike. She felt a strange pull, a need to be close to him during this threat.

Jessica noticed her distracted gaze. “You’re worried about him, aren’t you?”

Lola looked away, unsure how to respond. “I just… I want to help.”

Jessica gave a faint smile. “We all do, but Alpha Mike needs warriors, not… well, you know.”

Lola looked down, feeling the weight of her new reality. She was here, yet powerless to aid the very people she had begun to care about.

---

Hours passed before the sound of footsteps approached the shelter door. Tension filled the room as it swung open, revealing Alpha Mike, his face marked with smudges of dirt and blood, but his stance firm. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on Lola. She met his gaze, unable to look away.

“Everyone, listen,” he began, his voice calm yet commanding. “The vampires have retreated for now. But they will be back. We must remain prepared.”

Relief washed over the crowd, but Lola could see the exhaustion in his eyes, the weight he bore for his pack.

As the pack members dispersed, Mike motioned for Lola to follow him. She hesitated, glancing at Jessica, who gave her a nod of encouragement.

“Go,” Jessica whispered. “He wouldn’t ask unless it was important.”

Lola stepped forward, following him through the darkened halls until they reached his quarters. Once inside, he closed the door and turned to face her.

“Are you hurt?” he asked, his tone surprisingly gentle.

“No, I’m fine,” she replied, surprised by his concern.

He studied her, his expression unreadable. “I’ve seen many battles, faced countless threats… but this one feels different. These vampires, they’re relentless.”

Lola nodded, feeling a connection in his words. “You’re worried.”

He exhaled, his shoulders dropping slightly. “I can’t let them take this pack. And… I can’t let anything happen to you.”

She looked up at him, her heart aching at the vulnerability he showed, a glimpse of the man beneath the Alpha’s mask.

Without thinking, she stepped closer. “Mike…”

He didn’t pull away. Instead, he reached out, his hand brushing her cheek. She felt the warmth of his touch, and for the first time, she grabbed him by his dick, and he also grab her breasts, he suck them slowly.

Their gazes held, and slowly, as if drawn by an invisible force, their lips met. The kiss was gentle at first, abut soon it deepened, fueled by the intensity of the night’s events. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer as she melted into his embrace, he spinned her, remove her pants, draw out his tongue, sucked her clit slowly till she moans so loud by screaming his name. It was so pleasurable.

They moved to the bed, their breaths mingling as they sank onto the sheets. His hands roamed her body, gentle yet firm, as if he was afraid she might disappear if he let go.

“Lola,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “I… I’ve wanted this, even when I knew I shouldn’t.”

She silenced him with another kiss, her fingers tracing his huge. “Then don’t hold back,” she whispered.

They gave in to the passion between them, their movements slow and tender, savoring each moment. For a brief time, they forgot about the battles, the vampires, and the dangers lurking outside. In that room, they were just two souls, finding solace in each other.

---

Lola rested her head on his chest, listening to his steady breathing.

“You’re different than I expected,” she said softly, tracing patterns on his skin.

Mike chuckled, a sound that rumbled through his chest. “And what did you expect?”

She smiled, tilting her head to look at him. “I don’t know. But not this… not someone who cares.”

His expression softened as he looked down at her. “I didn’t want to care, Lola. I told myself that bringing you here was just business. But now…”

She reached up, brushing a strand of hair from his face. “Now, it’s something more.”

He nodded, his gaze intense. “Yes. And it scares me.”

Lola placed a hand on his cheek, her thumb stroking his skin. “Then let’s face it together.”

He closed his eyes, leaning into her touch. For the first time, she saw the man beneath the Alpha, the one who carried the weight of his pack on his shoulders yet longed for someone to share it with.

But before they could say more, a knock sounded at the door, breaking the quiet moment.

“Alpha, we need you,” came a voice from the other side. “The vampires… they’re back.”

Mike sighed, his expression hardening. He looked down at Lola, his eyes filled with regret. “I have to go.”

She nodded, releasing him from her embrace. “I understand.”

He stood, dressing quickly, and turned to her one last time before heading to the door. “Stay here. Stay safe.”

Lola watched him leave, her heart heavy. She wanted to fight, to stand beside him, but she knew her place. For now.

-

Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She slipped out of her room, moving quietly through the corridors until she reached the training grounds. There, she saw him—Alpha Mike, in the midst of the fight, his movements swift and precise as he took down each vampire that dared approach.

A vampire lunged at him from the side, and without thinking, Lola grabbed a fallen spear, throwing it toward the attacker. The weapon found its mark, and the vampire crumpled to the ground.

Mike looked up, his eyes widening as he saw her. “Lola! What are you doing here?”

“I couldn’t just sit back,” she replied, breathless.

He shook his head, but there was a hint of pride in his gaze. “Then stay close. And don’t take any unnecessary risks.”

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