~Damien~
Dugan was eager to have her, the heat I felt when she touched me. I did not want to have her at first but ever since that day, my body doesn’t want anyone else except her.
I was staring at her with plain delight as she took off my pants but not completely off my legs.
I had the urge of bending her over the table and filled her with my cock. I wanted to make her scream and moan my name.
“This isn’t the thought you had in mind.” Dugan grunts quietly.
“I’ve lost control of my thoughts a few times.” I ended up doing what I didn’t plan to, and just want to tease her and be around her.
I didn’t want to get close to her before, I never wanted to but the attraction as mate was there.
“I won’t let anyone touch her again,” Dugan said protectively. Her body was covered with scars from whiplash, she must have gone through a lot of torture From Cranon.
My hands on her hair hold tight as I pulled her close with my head thrown backward.
“Damn!” I grunt and my breath are becoming shaky, as her soft fingers stroke my cock. I wide grin spread across my face as I watch her play with the tip of my cock with her tongue.
“Fuck.” I groaned.
“King Damien, you need to be here urgently.” One of my warriors' minds linked me.
What the fuck now?
I cussed out with a frown on my face. She looked up at me with a worried look probably thinking it had something to do with her.
“Be there in a moment,” I replied to him through the mind link.
My body shook and I spurt out.
“Fuck.” I took a deep breath and pulled up my pants and leaned on the table. She rises and stares at me. Her violet eyes are glimmering.
“Did I do something wrong?” She looked a bit scared. I stood stall in front of her making her look small.
“Stay close, I’ll get back to you when I need you.” I lift her chin and a small smile tug on my lips.
She exhaled in relief. I let go of her chin and took a rubber band that was beside the table and tie her hair with it. Her eyes widened at me. I stepped closer to her side, hunching my shoulders a little bit so I could whisper into her ear.
“Trust me little one, once you’ve my dick in between your legs, it will never be the same again after I touched it,” I smirked and withdrew from her, walking back to the chair.
She’s still in shock, and her eyes are fixed on me.
I chuckled at her horrified look.
She couldn’t be a virgin, could she?
“King Damien?” The voice called out again, through the mind link.
“On my way.” I sat down back on the chair.
“Get out...” I said to Viola and my voice came out a bit cold than I intended.
She was startled at the tone of voice and walked directly to the front door and opened it. She walked out and slammed the door behind her without another one.
I clasped my hand over my head.
“What’s wrong with you, Damien?” I run it down my face. I shouldn’t be doing this with her, I should not have touched her at all or had anything to do with her.
“Damien?” I heard Lucas's voice in my head.
“Tell me where you at?” I grabbed my coat and walked out of the study room.
I met them at the well, it was a distant well that was abandoned a long time ago after the waters got dried up.
Lucas is pacing around it with a worried look.
“What’s going on?” I furrowed my brows at them.
“Thank goodness you’re here.” Lucas walked up to me and pointed towards the well.
“We found something.” He countered with a sigh.
“It’s going to be a little interesting when you see it.” He gestured for me to go forward. I gave him a slanted look and moved forward to the well.
Two of the warriors made way for me as I get closer and took a peep into the well.
What was so important that they had to call me off from something more interesting? It’s better to be worth my time except I’m gonna have their heads for it.
“I can’t see anything,” I said with a growl. I was getting annoyed, was this something kind of prank?
“Look closer, King Damien.” Roland urged and throws a touch light down the well.
I looked and saw a body folded at the end of it, I crane my neck further, it wasn’t just one but two and they were tied together and a paper plastered in front of their bodies.
“Isn’t this...?” I stared between Lucas and Roland.
Lucas nodded. “It’s them.”
“The ladies that were missing from the harem,” Roland added.
I turned my gaze away from them without saying a word and stared back at the well.
The words written, I used my sense of sight to see the words boldly.
“KILL THE ENEMY!”
Was this a prank?
Dugan is angered, and veins were throbbing from my neck, my jaw is clenched.
“Who is the enemy?” Dugan snarled.
It shouldn’t be what I thought it should be. I looked back at my warriors and the strongest among them. Lucas, Roland, and Herbert the leader of the warriors.
That was why they couldn’t be found because they were murdered by someone in the pack.
Who am I gonna trust when the killer could be right in front of me?
“Who killed them?”
“Maybe the moon goddess did it, as a sign.”
“Moon goddess!” I scoffed at the one of the warriors who spoke.
“That shitty deity has no business with my pack, and why would they do that? What reason? Do you think I’m a fool? You dare talk about something unreasonable!” I barked at him.
He cowered in horror.
“A sign for what?” I asked him.
“If I don’t get a good answer, you’re dead.” I ambled towards him and made him freeze on his stand without moving an inch from where he stood.
“Talk!” I yelled.
“We shouldn’t get involved...” He stammered.
“I do not make my pack warriors to be foolish.” With my claws that were out, I slit his throat and then plunge them over his chest.
“And I’ll do more when I find out who is playing pranks with me!” I yelled at them.
Kill the enemy!
That was a shitty write-up from my pack members.
The enemy was the werewolf, Viola is the only wolf in the Lycan Pack.