Death Wolf Saga
Death Wolf Chapter 20

A warmness hits my core, strong enough to make me close my legs. The emotions I felt last night resurfacing.

But tonight, he will not come to quench them and take me to ecstasy. Tonight he will fill her and claim her instead.

Another wave hits going up my backbone, and I almost slide down. Wringling my hands in the chains.

Shi*

It was intensifying. A sharp pain roots in my abdomen and my eyes almost roll back, tears streaming down.

It doesn’t stop, one after the other. The sharp pains keep hitting my stomach, making my legs to tremble and mind to numb.

The moon looking hazy as my tears block my vision.

The pain hits in shocks, to only intensify with every blow. I barely get a second to breathe when another waves hits.

It’s fine Thora…we can survive this.

We have survived worse

If only I knew this was just the starting, the pain I felt till now, was nothing compared to what it was going to be in few hours from now.

…….

Volkan pov

I stare at the girl sprawled on my bed, waiting for me to take her. Her beautiful figure barely covered in a lingerie.

As she stares at me biting her l*p, seducing me.

She was beautiful.

Her blue eyes hypnotizing and her blonde hair and ivory skin, mesmerizing.

However, instead of taking her.

I stand there, just staring.

My hands clenched in fists by my side as I remember the girl laying on my bed last night.

How those boring brown eyes of Thora, stared at me innocently….how her less curvy and somewhat thin frame felt perfect under my fingers.

And I curse, seeing myself getting aroused by barely imagining her.

DAMMIT!

“Any special requests my King? Something that you don’t like?”

She asks bringing me out of my thoughts. And I step forward. Getting on the bed and slowly climbing on top of her.

“Hmmm”

She tries to lift herself and k**s me, when I pin her down. Suddenly getting angry.

“Don’t touch me.”

She gulps hearing the threat in my tone. Lowering her eyes immediately.

“Yes…yes my King”

I barely nod, staring at her face. My eyes again playing games with me as I sees Thora laying below me instead of her.

Looking at me with tears of ecstasy rolling down her eyes, moaning my name.

And I close my eyes.

Fuc*! Stop playing these games with me Thora! Stop it!

Taking a long sigh, I again open my eyes to see her laying immobile below me. The smell of her arousal hitting me.

The bitc* was already ready for it.

I lower my head in the crook of her neck. And the scent of an expensive perfume hits me. Strong and addicting but no way near the sweetness of her cherry blossoms.

I don’t wait, attacking her neck.

Making her m**n and she moves her hands up to run through my hair when I stop. Nearly growling at her.

Pinning her wrists above her head on the bed.

“I fuc* asked you not to touch!”

She stares at me shocked, with fear evident in her eyes. But just nods.

Holding the railing of the bed headrest tightly in her fingers and closing her eyes.

“Good girl.”

I whisper in her ear, continuing to k**s her marking spot , making her m***s again.

Her body convulsing and her back arching to hit my front.

And again the thought of Thora laying somewhere suffering in pain hits me and I stop closing my eyes.

Shi*! What’s happening to me!

Why can’t I get her out of my system. She has betrayed me, I have replaced her.

Then why the hell am I thinking about her!

You are the werewolf King Volkan and this girl here is the strongest girl in the 5 provinces.

She will make your empire stronger.

Then why the hell are you still thinking about that weak pathetic Omega?

“What happened my King? Why did you stop?”

The girl asks in a overly sweet voice and I just sigh, running my hands through my hair.

Can I do this to her?

When I waited 24 years for Thora, can I really reject her after I found her?

But she has betrayed

I remember she was defiled…she has slept with someone else before me

And the thought of seeing her wrapped in someone else arm…fuc* him… burns a storm of insatiable rage inside me.

I will never forgive you Thora…never.

There was only one way to take this girl, without imagining her as Thora.

And I was going to do it.

Gritting my teeth, I lean in and whisper lowly near the girls ear with coldness redefined.

“Turn around.”

Her eyes widen but she obliges, getting excited instead. Lifting herself up and offering her back to me.

I move closer , holding her.

Taking a deep breath.

I imagine her face one last time before removing Thora from my mind as well as my body forever.

Sorry Thora, but you brought this on yourself.

And that’s when I enter her.

……

“Ummmmghhhh”

Her screams get muffled by the cloth in her mouth. Tears running down her eyes.

The pain excruciating enough, resembling the breaking of all bones in her body, together.

The chains around her wrists covered in b***d as her wrists were bleeding, tired of thrashing. Her legs and lower body sore and aching.

Her head was spinning unable to take the pain and she submerges her head in the ice cold water.

It’s coldness making a shiver to run down her spine. But she stays, enjoying the numbness.

Call her sick.

But she liked keeping her head under the water. The silence below , helping her escape this hell.

Only when her lungs started protesting.

Did she moved back, bringing her head out of the water.

Breathing heavily.

Her wet hair sticking to her face as she takes deep breaths from her nose.

And that’s when , two pains start together ….one was climbing up her chest to reach her neck. While the other hits her abdomen.

And she couldn’t help sob.

He was marking her by consummation

And that’s when she surrendered to the pains, letting them hurt her in all the ways they can.

Staring at the ceiling, her body gets hit by shocks. Her chest lifting and dropping and neck burning in pain.

The mark he left on her yesterday, getting burned on its own.

2 hours.

She suffered the torture for 2 hours straight and was almost unconscious ,when she hears a voice in her mind which made her doubt if she was hallucinating.

The voice hoarse and heavy,scary enough to make a kid piss his pants. But the words clear.

“Do…do you accept the rejection?”

Her dropping eyes, looked around to find no one. Her heart almost leaping in her chest as she felt a dangerous aura surround her.

She tried to get up but was too weak to even move a muscle.

It felt evil…like there was a dark spirit around her.

“Who…who…are you?’

She asks in her mind stuttering, to only hear a low growl in return. And that’s when she sees dark clouds surround her.

Panic strikes her and she helplessness struggles to move back, to only fall down.

“I…asked…who …who are you?”

Her teary eyes looked around to see, the dark clouds of smoke approaching her.

“Do you accept the rejection?’

The question is again asked. The voice impatient now. And she gulps. Clenching her fists tightly.

Her answer strong and firm.

“No”

A low howl emerges around her and the dark clouds and start approaching her. Almost touching her feet.

She closes her eyes, to feel a breath near her ear as the same voice whispers.

“Get ready for it.”

And that’s it, the aura vanishes and when she opens her eyes, there was nothing. No dark clouds nothing.

Just the moon staring at her through the window.

Too tired, she feels dizzy and before she could stop herself.

Her body slides down, hitting the wooden floor.

And she falls unconscious.

With only one thing in her mind.

What the hell was that voice?

Was she going crazy already?