Chapter 87: Chapter 87
The air froze around them, Damien's wolf thrashed against the cage, trying to take over control who was consistently threatening his territory.
" Who the fucker?", Damien growled, gripping the piece of paper that lay on the floor. This time, they made it clear that they wanted his luna, his mate, his wife.
How dare they?
Damien's beast was impatient, and wanted the blood of that fucker who dared to send them threats. Viona looked around in trance, swallowing hard to think that this enemy was always around. Momentarily terror settled into her stomach as her eyes went over to the kids, playing with those fireflies in the field.
What if this man tried to kill those children?
That gave her the urge to cry terribly. Damien saw through her fear and quickly launched her upstairs to discuss them privately. He didn't want others to have doubts about them anymore.
Once they were both closed behind the doors, Damien cupped her stained cheeks, hussing in a low voice,
" Why are you crying, baby? I won't let those fuckers get close to you."
Viona, on the other hand was having different thoughts. The threat in this pack was getting countless. There wasn't a single day that she spent in relief.
Why were they looking for her? Did they know anything about being a hybrid?
Viona blurted, grounding her teeth together,
" Give me to them, Damien. They aren't going to stop!"
" Whatt!!", came the animalistic growl from Damien who forced her to turn around. Tears were pouring down from her eyes relentlessly. Perhaps, she wasn't fated to find happiness ever.
Damien smashed his lips onto her, groaning and kissing her lips aggressively,
" I won't give you to anyone. You are mine! Whoever comes between us should die."
Damien never knew how much he loved him. But when the thought of losing her crossed his mind, he felt lifeless. All his anger turned into some passionate kiss, peppering on her. Viona cried into his mouth, inhaling heavily from time to time. She was crying harder after hearing from him. She didn't want to leave him. Although, their start was quite toxic, she fell in love eventually.
How could she stand by his side without being a threat?
Her fears were so much that she couldn't even bring herself to tell him the truth that she was a hybrid, the world hated and an illegitimate child. Giving up on her love for him, Viona made up her mind. She couldn't wait anymore for the right moment. Biting her lips together, she blurted, freezing Damien between his kiss,
" Mark me, Damien!"
Damien looked up into her eyes, silently asking if she was telling the truth or not. Viona repeated, another round of tears, slipping out of her eyes,
" Please... Just mark me...We have to be stronger.."
Damien didn't wait a second. His wolf was more than ready to take her as his. He pushed her down over the bed behind, smiling massively to reply,
" With pleasure, my Luna!"
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Ashley's face began to turn grim after she listened to the cheering voices, coming out from the back forest. They were having fun at their BBQ.
Did she miss too much?
She questioned herself but when her eyes landed on the lying guy, her face twisted in disgust. She was forced to take care of this rogue who smelt so bad. But nothing she could do at this moment since Damien ordered her personally.
Letting out a sigh of helplessness, she continued, wetting the napkin and putting it on his forehead. As she was doing it for hours, she forgot to check the temperature. She did everything to avoid touching him but at the end of time, she was adamant to check her temperature. Pushing the napkin aside, she placed her palm on her forehead, contemplating for a while.
Vincent's wolf stirred during his unconscious state. As if electricity had coursed through his veins, his wolf felt the sparks inside his body. Suddenly, his body felt strong, new powerful emotions started to bloom inside his mind. Even Ashley felt something weird. Her heart began to beat faster loudly and she wanted to take her hand back but Vincent suddenly snapped open his eyes wide.
Ashley let out a cry of surprise and instinctively got up to run away from him but Vincent grabbed her forearms. Ashley panicked, assuming that he had lost his rationality during his poor state,
" Let..go..of me.. Rouge..You..."
Vincent gritted his teeth together at the mention of his rouge state. His wolf became more desperate to show-off his power. Instead of letting her go, he grabbed onto her tightly, forced her to fall on the bed with a squeak. In a snap of the moment, Vincent was hovered on top of her, his eyes glared down at her. Ashley's arms were pinned over her head as she yelled and cursed Vincent consecutively,
" Fuck off..Get off of me..No.. Brother Damien...No..."
Vincent heard nothing of her cries. His wolf was on the surface, ready to claim her at once. But he forced himself to stay sober at the sight of her crying face. She was shaking miserably. Vincent bent his head down slightly, next to her ears to smell her deeply. After a short moment of silence, he blurted his word out breathlessly,
" MATE!!"
Ashley froze, her eyes turning wide in disbelief. She stared up at the man above her with partially opened lips. Ashley refused to believe it, still struggling to break free from his hold,
" No..No..Way..I am not..mated to..some.. rogues..Noo...You are lying.."
Ashley had always been proud to find a capable mate for herself. There was no way, she was going to believe that she was fated to this Rogue Alpha. In a fit of anger, she outstretched one of her legs to kick off Vincent from her body but she forgot the truth that Vincent was an Alpha. Vincent blocked her leg with a growl and groaned rubbing himself against her body,
" You don't believe me! I bet, you are already wet. Do you want me to check it out?"
Ashley felt her head dizzy in anger. She was angered, more likely frustrated so much that she forgot the wetness between her legs. When the realization kicked her hard, her face lost the color.
Did she really mated to this Rogue Alpha whom she hated all through her life?
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Upstairs, Damien and Viona were lost in their pleasure. Their mouths clung to each other, kissing desperately until both of them were breathless. Their half torn clothes were discarded on the floor like a mess. Only the sound of their ragged breathing could be heard throughout the room.
Their naked bodies joined together, rolling on the bed. When Damien took one of her perky nipples into his mouth, Viona let out a loud moan. He sucked hard, biting and playing with his tongue. His other hand pumped inside her wet pussy to turn her more slippery. Viona's hands disappeared into his messy curls, caressing and rubbing gently when he sucked her breasts.
After turning them pink and cold, Damien slid down, kissing her skin right above her bellybutton. Viona took a sharp breath, knowing where it was going to end. She licked her lips in wild anticipation, watched his head, hovering above her wet pussy.
Damien licked his lips subconsciously, spoke breathing heavily above her pussy,
" So wet for me! Is this for me?"
Viona's cheeks blushed terribly. She wasn't used to his dirty words but he was sounding so sexy. She replied shamelessly, parting her thighs wider for him,
" Yes..Alpha.. It's yours.."
Damien smirked satisfied,then penetrated into her pussy with his tongue without any prior notice. Viona let out a startled moan, gasping when his tongue began to fuck harder. Her erratic words got vulgar in each second,
" Ah.. yes..yes... Alpha.. Fuck...Fuck.. Damien.."
Damien licked her dry, sucking every bit of juice from her pussy. He stopped right before she could hit her orgasm and got up to place his manhood in her wet entrance. Viona barely opened her eyes, her thoughts turning messy in pleasure. All she could see was Damien in front of her face. Damien placed his hands on both sides, rubbing first to hear another moan coming from her mouth.
Viona was already aroused, throwing her head back to welcome him gladly. She was breathing hard through her nose at the touch of his hard erection. Damien chanted, snaking a hand around her thin waist,
" Relax, honey! Just keep breathing.."
Viona was compelled but the following moment, her sighs came out as a startled cry when Damien pushed his length inside her slippery pussy. It hurt badly but she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Damien kept going torturously slow, going in and out until she was more comfortable with his force.
Viona could feel that Damien was holding back for her comfort. After exhaling heavily, she rubbed on his back, cajoling anxiously,
" It's okay..Go harder..Go Harder now.."
With a low rumbling growl, Damien began to thrust into her harder, going deeper and deeper as much as he could. The earlier pain and discomfort had vanished away. Viona was getting hype in pleasure, her body welcoming Damien slowly. She could feel the orgasm, building at the pit of her stomach. Damien felt through her, pounding harder until his balls were getting slapped against her skin continuously.
Damien's Wolf once again took control, his cannies began to extend at the sight of her sweating body. Viona at the same time summoned her wolf, growling and moaning desperately before blurting her words out,
" Mark me.. Mark me.. Damien..Make me yours.."