ClarissaI had forgotten that I had somehow asked Dacre to be my daddy in the pub, a slip of the tongue which I am not sure if I wanted to regret or not.I turned beet red as heat pooled in my core and at the same moment, Dacre walked in too.Our eyes met and I was red but my sister Talia completely misunderstood the reason for my embarrassment.She came towards me hurriedly and rubbed my shoulders, “It's okay, don't worry”Talia thought I was getting worked up due to my father’s scrutiny. In parts, I was but I had turned red for a completely different reason.I tore my eyes away from Dacre as he walked into the villa through the massive doors that we had thrown open when we had dashed through the entrance to meet our parents.Dad gave him a nod and he bowed in return.“Greetings, alpha of the Bluemoon pack and Guardian of the north. I am Dacre Caldwell, son of Alpha Thaddeus Caldwell, from the Thornglass pack from the south.”It was customary for people to greet the alpha of other pa
Clarissa“Wh-what do you mean?”Dacre asked and I noticed the way his voice faltered… he truly sounded afraid for the first time ever since he had walked into our villa.“Yes, I know the rumors. I know your mother passed away after your father tried to give her various potions, supplements, and what not to make her bear a child. She could not and then she withered slowly, the guilt of not being able to bear an heir to the pack while your father went to some whorehouse and you were born.”Dacre clenched his fist and I could see the muscles in his jaw twitch when dad said that. This was news to me. And a shocking one at that!I had no idea if what dad was saying was true and how he could have found this out but it looked like Dacre had been punched right in the gut. His face said so.“That-that is not true”Dacre said and my father turned around. “Well, it may or may not be true. I haven’t dug deep into it but I know that there might be some truth to it. You are not a true alpha pair’s
Clarissa“How about you start with yourself first?”He asked and I blinked, not having the slightest clue as to what he meant.“You want to find out what secrets I have been hiding?”I nodded.“Well, then you should submit to me”He said and I noticed the way his voice turned husky.“Submit?”I asked in confusion.His lips brushed my cheek as he answered, “Your father offered me a deal and I will offer you one too. I am going to teach you secrets about your body, of how to pleasure yourself and you will help me not blow up my mission.”I was listening intently as his hand snaked around my waist.“I…I don’t follow.”To be honest, I was more aware of the fact that his hand went around me than the words spilling out of his mouth. That very mouth that I wanted all over me.I gulped and his eyes glinted with something dark.“You haven't awakened a wolf yet despite being close to eighteen. You are inexperienced on all fronts.”His eyes then traveled to my cleavage and my almost flat chest.
DacreI am not sure what had made me blurt out everything in front of Clarissa. But, somehow I had told the most painful memory of my life.Nor did I want to think about my offer or what had made me say that. She was not a heavenly beauty that I had never cast my eyes on before. She was just a regular girl with brown hair, a small waist, and breasts that needed a lot of sucking and nibbling…Ahem.Shadow coughed delicately and I glared at him. I could start a mental fight with him and put the blame for all my sinful thoughts on him but I had no energy to fight him.My cock was straining in my pants and I needed to breathe hard to relax myself.This girl was far more than a distraction…she was a drug I craved for and kept coming back to no matter how much I tried to leave her behind.And with our arrangement, things were going to get spicier. I was going to take my sweet time torturing her and try to understand why did she affect me so much.I let out a breath and my eyes flicked to t
ClarissaDacre had let me storm away from me and walk off without another word.As I lay in bed that night, I kept replaying our discussion, the hot kiss or whatever that was…his offer and everything else I had felt erupt within me in those few minutes.I knew he had only stood staring at my retreating figure as he walked away from the dimly lit lane and disappeared behind the wall.Not knowing what else to do, I simply walked up the long flight of stairs, trying to understand if I was a small chess piece, a pawn in an elaborate game of power. This vulnerable side of his was new to me and I did not know what to do next. Half of my mind had been inclined to think that he was just being a showoff and arrogant man who simply thought too highly of himself but the way his face had scrunched with concern and his past was nothing short of horrifying.Feeling a bit sad, I walked up the small flight of stairs and went inside my room to find my sister wide awake. I angrily turned off the light
ClarissaWith that in mind, I decided to go look for dad. The study room’s light was on and I believed that dad was inside, probably working on something. I tiptoed my way toward the room after throwing a look at my parent’s bedroom to ensure that mom was sleeping.When I was sure enough that she was asleep, I slowly tiptoed my way toward the study and saw that door was slightly ajar.I sneaked in, careful to not let the curtains rustle due to my movements. My father’s study was almost like a library with loads of books and tomes that were all neatly stacked upon the rows that lined through the walls.Right in the center was a broad mahogany table with lots of books scattered, a few scrolls, and stationery.A small table lamp was placed upon it and a broad map was thrown open on it. My dad was bent upon it, his face scrunched in concentration.He rested his face on one of his hands by propping his elbow on the desk, a pencil twirling in his other hand. “What do you think of the shado
DacreI had spent the night restlessly, too worked up to even sleep.Clarissa, his father, the offer, the council head’s demands, my father’s reputation, and everything else was making me feel too worked up.I studiously ignored how she had tensed under my touch and how she had readily agreed to our arrangement.That girl was a secret I was going to unravel, one piece at a time…with my hands, tongue, and my long hard dick.The clock had ticked on through the night, a companion to my thoughts that were brewing in my head nonstop.Darkness had been replaced by the first rays of sun that were peeking through the white clouds. I sprang up from my bed at the crack of the dawn and headed straight toward the bathroom.It was not a big nor a lavish one, but I only needed hot water and soap. It had that so I let go of my old clothes by hanging them on a peg and turned on the shower. My face looked a bit haggard in the small square shaped mirror that hung on one of the side walls.I wiped off t
ClarissaThe night passed in a blur as I tossed and turned in the bed. Beside me, I could hear Talia’s light snores and I recalled whatever she had told me.Would that really help Dacre? And most of all would he survive the trial? Just who were these shadow assassins and what did they want?Too many questions were whirling in my head to make any sense or let me be at peace. My eyes kept flicking to the clock and somehow the night turned into day and I sprang up from my bed, feeling too restless to do anything else.I went in for a quick shower, brushed my teeth, and changed into blue jeans and a white blouse. I shook Talia who gave a startled cry.“Get up you sleeping beauty”Talia stifled a yawn but before she could say anything, I dragged her out of the bed and literally shoved her into the bathroom.I pulled out my phone and thought of calling Dacre first. I would have mind-linked him but I was yet to shift so I had to contact him the old fashioned way.I was about to call him but