“Damien, Arsen, please meet my second cousin Ellen. Ellen this is Alpha Damien and Beta Arsen from Black clan. Would anyone like tea?”
“You look like Dracula’s wife,” Ellen said showing a teasing smile and ignoring her new acquaintances.
Damien had been focusing on Arsen and then Ada’s face to detect pain, but now he took a close look at the rest of her. She was wearing a floor length white, seemed like silk, night gown. It was simple but hugged her tightly. That piece of lace by her cleavage gave the illusion he could see something. A similar white robe was hanging off her shoulders, loosely tied below her chest with a bow. She looked fully covered but somehow indecent. The white made it look innocent, at the same time he couldn’t help but think she looked seductive.
“You mom brought this from Prague. It is silk!” Ada said annoyed.
The teenager giggled, and Ada moved into the kitchen as the other three were left standing in an awkward silence. Arsen
Thank you for reading? I like brain-dead Arsen. I think he needs gems to try to woo Ellen.
WARNING: Sexual Content --------------------------- Andre was gone again and Ada could breathe. Like always they didn’t see each other before he left. He would come back in a few days, weeks or months and pretend nothing happened. He would greet his little princess with a warm hug and chat with her about meaningful things guiding and listening to her. He was always there when she needed an ear to complain or a piece of advice. A few times in their life when he was confronted, he denied being that aggressive. It was his fatherly right to give a few gentle slaps to the back of their heads or if they made him too angry grab their arm and shake, but what other parent didn’t do that. It had been a few days since Damien’s last visit when she was examined by the doctor. As promised, she was fully healed but that Alpha avoided her nevertheless. She needed to resume her training. And what about Ellen and her mate? She had pondered over what she would tell the young wo
Ada was sure Damien was there to kill her. For over an hour he had been attacking, punching, slamming and pushing her in a way that his intention was clear. That was what her self-preservation instincts told her. But her very rational brain knew he had taken their training to a new level. She was bitterly aware how fast she would lose a fight against him should she challenge his Alpha title. But that training was necessary and all the aches and humiliation would be worth in the end. Numerous wolves creeped around her house both from her and Damien’s clans and she had to swallow the fact that they all knew how weak she was against him. Yet something inside her chest bloomed admiring his raw strength combined with polished skill. The man was a warrior. A warrior king that in ancient times would lead his men into a bloodbath and come out victorious. Moon Goddess had intended him for her. She knew she had lost her chance with him, but this man blessed by the moon was hers even i
WARNING: Sexual Content --------------------------- “What will you do in case your plan works and Arthur takes over after some time?” She turned away from him enjoying the hot water on her chest. He knew she was going to answer him but needed time. “I am going to live in different countries. It is egoistical of me but I have been saving to fund years of living in a village in France, Venice, our ancestral country Armenia. I want to make sure to eat sushi at Jiro Ono’s restaurant before he passes away, ride an elephant in India and a camel in Sahara. I will eat all the pho possible in Vietnam, and blood sausage in Germany. Once I am exhausted of traveling, I will choose a quiet village in Europe and read books for months. When solitude becomes too depressing, I will move to a bustling city and start a career as a Software Developer. Towards the end of my life, I want to be a professor, so I will get a PhD and be an old lady walking on campus complainin
“So, it seems he always stops by that cabin on their territory either on his way to his travels or on the way back. He spends a day, sometimes a few, pretty much drinking alone or with his buddies. He has done it three times now,” Arsen was reporting still standing up. Karineh was in the room too since she was the one to track Andre’s phone although it wasn’t much use since he left it at home or in the cabin often. “Good,” said Damien pouring himself a glass of cognac and tilting the bottle towards both of them in a silent offer. Karineh scrunched up her nose like a kid making Damien smile. Arsen was just not relaxing. “No, we should get going. Ellen should be there soon.” He glared at Damien’s glass wishing it to evaporate. Karineh followed his figure with her eyes from behind looking more like a lost beaten puppy than before. Less than an hour later both men were walking into Ada’s house with Damien wondering how he got sucked into t
“We are driving to a business meeting at a tea house and you won’t tell me who we are meeting and what about?” Arsen repeated letting Damien know he didn’t trust this situation and was annoyed with his friend. His Alpha or not, they grew up together and Damien wasn’t an Alpha heir so they never cared for ranks, so he owed him some damn transparency instead of dragging him wherever he felt like. Another ten more minutes of driving and Damien parked on a narrow street with one of the oldest tea-houses on neutral territory. It was owned by a she-wolf with attitude of a viper but ability of discreetness. Once they walked into the little softly lit space with wooden tables and chairs everywhere, the owner herself greeted them and lead to one of the private rooms. The wooden frame with white paper instead of glass door was slid open to reveal a small female sitting by the table with a steaming teapot and a plate of crepes in front of her. “Ellen?!” Arsen growled at her onc
It had been weeks since their dinner party. Ada’s life was in a comfortable routine: keep an eye on Arsen and Ellen, train and have sex with Damien. Arthur was avoiding her and she suspected he was doing something she wouldn’t approve of. Her grandparents lived their life of avoidance spending a lot of time at the summer house. Her grandmother had been slowly delegating Luna responsibilities to various females in the family and clan, including Ada.Damien was merciless in his trainings. And only when his advances and blows were tolerable, did she know he wanted her that night, that the beast would work hard at putting a claim to her refusing to understand that the bond, that sacred string between them, was broken and he couldn’t reach the beast inside her. They both knew their physical intimacy was confusing the part of their soul that was wolfish.Her body became as conditioned as Pavlov’s dog. As soon as she could detect him being more cautiou
“Why do you want to tie yourself to our clan instead of any other?” Ada asked. “I have been in the area for months. There were a few ‘job openings’ at clans or smaller packs that didn’t have support of a witch, but after observing you and your clan I approached Vedma. She doesn’t mind retiring slightly earlier than planned, I also didn’t mind waiting a few years if she wanted to stay.” Ada remained silent. Flanna smiled knowing that she was waiting for an answer to her question. “I do not seek a traditional alliance between an Alpha and a witch that does whatever Alpha says. You don’t seem like a traditional Alpha. Rogue rehabilitation center is a credit to you. From some I have learnt about you we could work together to bring improvement and not suffocate each other in the process.” “I am neither the Alpha, not the heir,” Ada pointed out. “No, but you will win the Alpha challenge and I pl
Damien was looking at his Beta suspiciously. Him and Ellen had been acting like this mission to get wolfsbane into Andre’s cabin vodka was a fucking date. It had taken her slightly longer to get the scent masking products than normal, due to yearly shutdown of the production to clean out the systems. During this time Ada had given orders to organize the inventory, count everything, arrange chronologically and stack in a new corner of the warehouse. This was a new practice but Ellen wasn’t surprised to see her cousin bring order to anything she touched. She had volunteered to oversee the counting and organizing of boxes and had taken an entire box that consisted of 24 vials. That evening Ellen met Damien and Arsen in Arsen’s office. Since they couldn’t ask Ada to cover for her absence, she had to confide in her other cousin Anie, telling her everything about Arsen and saying she was going to spend the evening with him on a date. Technically it wasn’t a lie. Ellen’s pa