Lahat ng Kabanata ng Their Dark Fantasy: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

KorranShe tried to flee, but I caught her by the neck and pinned her to the floor.“You did this!” I growled. My body ached with deadly desires. Her warm chocolate smell filled the entire room, leaving me salivating with extreme pleasures.“You poisoned me!” I said breathing heavily down her neck. My beastly cock rubbed against her pussy. I could feel the heat it produced, like a wolf in mating season.My body ached to drive my cock into her pussy. To feel that warmth surrounding my entire shaft. It had been long I groaned with such desires, since my last mate died.I pressed my thumb on her slit, exposing her clit and then rubbed all over it. I could feel her quaking under my touch. Her pussy burned with intense need.She moaned.That deep slow-burn groan echoed in my eardrums. I pressed my thumb firmer on her clit, moving it slightly upward as I sent it into her wet pussy.She shifted, quaked.“This is what you want right?” I growled. “You want me to fuck you. Well, you have your

MaeraI left as soon as I could. Lord Korran had commanded it. Seeing Lord Zarek bump into us made everything awkward. “What were you thinking, playing with his cock?” I walked straight to my room and shut the door behind me.“This is not what you are here to do,” I said to myself. “You're a maid, do your duties, period!”A paced a bit around the small room, trying to get my mind off Lord Korran's cock. My palm had a little sticky substance attached to it. I immediately recognised what that was.“Fein!” I cursed. His semen was on my hands, not a large amount of it, anyway.“Fein!” I cursed again when I remembered I had forgotten to change the bedsheets in Lord Zarek's room.I took the clean ones that the cleaners had washed and left for his chamber. No one else was allowed into the Lycans' chambers for some reason I was yet to understand. I knocked on his door before letting myself in. I had made up my mind to say and do nothing except to change his bedsheets and leave his room. O

MaeraVargthorn was in lockdown. The Lycans searched but could not find a sign of any vampire present. They doubled the guards at each entrance to the castle, nothing moved without their notice or consent. Days passed without any action. The castle remained calm. No sign of a Velkrin or the presence of a vampire. Suddenly, I was ordered into Lord Korran's chamber. “Get a few of your things, Maera, we are going for a little trip,” Korran said.“Travel?” I questioned. “To where?”“We are going to visit the Alpha of a neighbouring pack,” he replied. “Fenrik and I. You’ll accompany us. Zarek will remain here. The castle needs a guardian.”I did as told. I gathered a few of my things, clothes mostly. Lord Korran had made it clear we would be spending a few days away from the castle.I took both Lord Korran's and Fenrik’s luggage down to the carriage. Lord Zarek only threw a gaze at me but said nothing. The Lycans whispered something to each other, and part of their conversation ended w

Maera “Why are you doing this?” I questioned. “What do you want from me?” Blood dripped down my shoulders from where I had crashed. I had broken a rib or two, and it hurt like hell. “What I want is for my sister to be brought back to me,” she replied with a sharp tone. “And if it means giving you in exchange for her, then so be it.” Immediately I shifted and pounced away, but I hadn't gotten far when I felt the paws of another wolf on me, fierce and strong. It was Leora's wolf, bigger than Astari's. She raked her claws on my fur, biting down hard on my hide. I screamed and tried to shrug her off, but I could not. She was too powerful. “Change back to your human form, or I won't stop my attack!” She commanded. I did as she asked. The pain was becoming unbearable. My limbs felt stiff. My back felt like it had been pressed against molten magma. I shifted back to myself to save myself from her relentless attack, hoping Lord Korran or Fenrik would have noticed my absence by now.

Fenrik Blood spilt over the velvet curtains and antique stone walls. Alaric's wife stepped forth, screaming and crying as she rushed down to her dead husband's body, head severed from the rest. I wasted no time. I wrapped my hand around her head and crushed it. Her brain spilt on the floor close enough to that of her husband's severed head. Korran and I bolted out of the house, making our way into the village. We stopped when her scent hit the back of our nostrils. It wasn't just hers, but that of Leora also. They led down the woods. We shifted when the scents of vampires hit our nostrils, and a dead corpse—the Alpha's daughter. But Meara's scent lingered by. It was strong like they had left a few minutes ago. At some point, we lost her scent, masked with dust matter, capable of neutralising a wolf scent. This enraged Korran. We had to split up to cover more ground. Korran went to higher grounds to recover her scent while I continued down the woods to the main river. There I pick