Calisté nodded in compliance. She sobbed in painful pleasure as Jimin’s fingers made their way through her and she parted her legs wider and held on to him for support. Jimin went faster, turning his finger inside of her and Calisté cried out not able to hold back any longer. Jimin smiled seeing the way her legs shook and he felt the wetness between her legs. He felt a new wave of hunger sweep over him. He wanted to dominate her and have her right there and then in the middle of nowhere.“I want to ask you something,” Jimin whispered in her ears. Calisté laughed in pleasure as she felt the warmth of his breath tickle her and the hairs on her neck stood on end. Everything seemed to amuse her. Jimin couldn’t blame her though. She had not had a good shagging in over a hundred years.“What did you say?” Calisté turned to face him. “Where we are?”“Yes,” Jimin nodded looking around again. “This place is…well…”“A weird place for a first timer like you I know,” Calisté laughed, resting her
“Took you so long,” Draymond replied coming out of the darkness. As he walked out into the light, Jimin could make out his facial features completely. It was definitely not Draymond, at least not the Draymond that he knew. The man standing before him had silver hair and he wore a white tuxedo. His face gleamed under the red light of the fire and he grinned devilishly. “Jimin,” he smiled. “I believe we’ve not met before. At least not in this body.” He readjusted his coat and rose up to his full height. Jimin stared at him for a while, admiring his body built. Jimin knew that behind the stylish tux was a well groomed and shaped body and the man smiled at Jimin.“Who are you?” Jimin asked. “Draymond? You can’t be Draymond.”“Of course I can’t be Draymond,” the man snickered. “Ghost Damon, The Alpha Slayer and King of the Lycans. Nice to meet you, Jimin.” Ghost extended his hand for a quick handshake but Jimin stared at him, refusing to take his hand.“I’ve watched him kill people for s
“Interesting,” Calisté stared up at Ghost. “I don’t think I’ve heard this story before.”“I never bothered to tell you,” Ghost smiled. “But I think I can now. I found Draymond’s body in a cave, abandoned, mud stained and stinking. Apparently, he had been dead for days. When I found him, he was already breeding maggots from his body but nothing is too hard for Calisté I suppose.” Ghost smiled at Calisté and she frowned and turned away looking at Jimin who seemed to be disappointed in her just hearing the beginning of the story.“I recognized the boy as a werewolf,” Ghost said. “I smell werewolf in life and in death. You all stink. When I found out that he was a werewolf, there was only one logical explanation – there were other werewolves alive and I had to start finding every single one of them.”“So before you found Draymond’s dead body, you didn’t know that there were still a few packs in hiding?” Jimin frowned. “Not at all,” Ghost shook his head in the negative. “I did not have a
“Yes,” Jimin nodded, his eyes fixed on Ghost. “If you know what’s good for you, do not cross my path in the Black Wolf Pack. You won’t live to tell anyone the story.”“The same applies to you,” Ghost smiled and brought out a knife from his pocket. He slashed across his flesh with force and he twisted his hand as the black blood dropped on the floor of the cave. Calisté snapped her fingers and a bowl appeared under his arm. Within a minute, the bowl was already half full with his blood and she took it again from underneath his arm.“You don’t have to be this dramatic every single time,” Calisté frowned as she stared at his had that was still dripping blood.“I’m not being dramatic,” Ghost laughed. “Who knows if you would want to resurrect all the dead wolves from the war next? I don’t want you meeting me for blood again. I would not even answer you, Calisté.”“Deal,” Calisté grunted. “And stay away from Jimin. If as little as a hair from his head is missing, you would automatically swi
“You keep reminding me of your father,” Calisté smiled and touched his forehead. “We would meet again, Jimin Kong.”Jimin closed his eyes tight as he felt Calisté’s warm hands on his forehead and the next place he saw himself was on his bed in the centre of his room. Sebastian and Trey were staring at him on the bed as he opened his eyes and he blinked, trying to adjust his eyes to the light that was shining through the window into his room.“Jimin,” Sebastian called. “You’re alive. Where have you been all this while? Calisté let you free?” Jimin stared at Sebastian and turned to face Trey.“You are alive?” Jimin said fondling his cheek. “You know this is all your fault. You ran away from your number one duty as a Sentinel just because you had some scores to settle? Are you the first person in the world to have a scar given to you by a Lycan? Do you know what Lycans and witches have done to my own family? Have you seen me running around at the slightest provocation?”“I’m sorry my Bet
Behind the door, Elder Xhang eavesdropped on their conversation. He had started suspecting that something was wrong the moment he walked into Jimin’s apartment and found out that he was not there. Hearing that Tae’s spirit was now in his son was the worst news in the world. He could remember clearly that the Black Wolf Pack failed Tae at the battle. Dan abandoned him to die at the battle field and the worst thing that could happen was Tae allowing his only son make the same mistake by giving his life for Dan’s son. Elder Xhang knew that very soon, Tae would begin to advise his son and then, Jimin’s loyalties towards the pack would begin to waver. It was a very dangerous situation – one that the pack couldn’t afford to risk, for their safety. He took his phone and dialed a number.“The Beta knows the truth,” Elder Xhang grunted into the phone. “We have to take him out now. You know your job, Grob. Do it fast.”“Has anyone seen my son, Draymond?” Michael Coatés asked at the dining. Jimi
It was already towards evening before Elder Xhang decided to pay him the visit. Xavier stood at the front balcony of the pack house admiring the beauty of the setting sun. It looked orange from the vantage position where he stood and for a moment, he remembered the day that Elder Xhang had warned him about – the day everything went wrong in his father’s regime, the day of the blood moon. It was that day that the moon turned red and all werewolves lost their powers. Staring at the orange sun made him remember it. It was not a day he was looking forward to and although the Elders had already told him that it was expected very soon, he prayed that it would not be in his reign. He peered down and caught sight of Diana walking along the streets. She was holding a book in her hand and reading as she walked and because she was not concentrating on where she was heading to, she bumped into someone walking on the road and her book fell to the floor. She would have fallen too if not for the wa
“The Lycan Elders were left confused and after some time, they came to a decision. Szar was given a vote of no confidence for concealing such important information from them. The Lycan Elders have always been very influential and it was not very hard to turn more than half of the city against Szar. The people lost faith in him and asked him to peacefully leave power and give way for another king to be chosen. Szar refused to leave power of course and everyone knew at that time that war was looming. It was not long before Elder Ødaard led the revolution against him. The greatest war in Lycan history was fought that year – half the kingdom fought for their king Szar and the other half fought for Elder Ødaard. He was the wisest Elder the Lycans had and they were certain that with him in power, they would be able to find a solution to their heir who was in werewolf custody. Sooner than later, the Lycans forgot us their main rivals and started fighting amongst themselves. Your ancestor, Al