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Essi’s pov
*A couple of years down the road*
“We can’t be seen here queen Essi,” Malia says, looking at the bar just ahead.
It’s a bar for only wolves, but who says a queen can’t join a party?
Besides I’ve been bored bedding a vampire, I need to feel a wolf’s cock before I destroy their species. They were undoubtedly nasty and smelly, but I heard they fucked great.
“You worry for nothing Malia. Now shut up and be a good girl.” I snarled. I hated that the stupid bitch kept following me everywhere. She was a damn leech.
“You know, you could’ve stayed, I did not recall telling you to tag along. You remind me of those stupid mutts.”
“If the council hears that you’ve breached wolves territory they’ll come after you. You’ll not get the girl you seek. By then they would have already tom off your neck from your body.” Malia being Malia, dampened my mood.
All I wanted was that rough sex I hear those ugly mongrels boast about. I was tired of fucking cold meat.
I gritted my teeth, my fangs throbbing to sink into her neck and rid me of the annoyance. But she was the only witch who saw the future, unfortunately. Her other abilities weren’t strong but this one sets her apart from the others.
And she very well must count herself lucky. Years of her being beside me was an annoyance I wish to get rid of.
“Very well,” I uttered through clenched teeth.
She sighs in relief, her gaze slipping to the dark trail up ahead.” We should go this way. The wolves don’t usually tread on this path.”
I tum my gaze to her, glaring at her face. It would take me less than a second to have her dead and bleeding out. One tiny second.” And how do you know this?”
Her face flushed. “A few years ago before you sought for me. I once used to come here.” She admitted.
I listened to her heartbeat to see if she was lying or not. Either she was a really good liar or she wasn’t at all because her heart rate did not spike.
“So you were fucking those nasty dogs?” I shivered in disgust, not caring that I had intended to fuck one seconds ago.
Malia looks away from me, her face flushing. “That was years ago. Now we should really be going. Those wolves may be intoxicated but their senses are still strong. If they take a whiff of you, you’d be no more.”
She reaches out and clutches my arm, her touch repulsed me as she tugs me towards the dark path. “Hurry.” She whispered hastily.
I rolled my eyes. I could be out of here in mere seconds, I was a vampire queen after all. But this witch was the one keeping me back. She couldn’t teleport like those witches in those fictional books.
I could leave her. But unfortunately, I cannot. Her gift was much needed, especially if I were to have a chance in getting Aurora.
I will have to just kill anyone who stumbles on us walking this path.
Tugging my hand out of her grip harshly I started walking the path with her beside me. I’ll have to fuck Rick tonight again, thankfully he can do an all-nighter but unfortunately his cock was as cold as any other male vampire’s.
Ten minutes down the path, I hear rustling then the sound of feet heading this way. I stop, listening keenly. It sounded like there was only one person. “I thought you said no one treaded on this path?” I turned to glare at Malia who looked at me nervously.
“Must be someone who lost his or her way
Suddenly there’s a growl, deep and low. It cut off Malia’s words. A wolf.
I hiss, ready to attack when I froze. A dark haired man who was rather built nicely walked out of the shadows. His eyes shone : yellow. He was just a regular wolf. No match for me.
Still something was off about him.
He takes a step forward, sniffing the air before his eyes penetrate through me. “Mate.” He growled.
I froze, staring at the dog who called me his mate.
Mated to a dog?
Isn’t that impossible?
Too lost in my head, I didn’t realize he was in front of me until he pulled me in his arms and sniffed my neck. I shuddered in disgust, repulsed by the tingles that shot up my cold arms.
“Get off me you mutt.” I snarled, tempted to sink my fangs into his neck but I was unsure if this would consider claiming him.
“Mate.” He whispers
This was a sick joke. A very unpleasant sick joke.
I turn to stare at Malia, glaring nastily. She foresaw the future, yet hadn’t warned me of this mutt?
“You!” I growled
She backs away, her hands up in surrender. “I didn’t see this queen Essi. I swear on my life.”
I dug my nails into the biceps of the dog, forcing him to move away from my skin. He was literally leeching on my skin.
“You have this wrong dog
“My wolf is never wrong. You’re Our mate. I don’t care if you’re a vampire if that’s what you fear.” The man grumbles. He was good looking, but not good looking enough for me. My eyes shift into amusement by the desperation in his voice. Already a clingy dog. Nasty.
“You don’t care that your goddess has mated you to a vampire?” I drawled, getting quite amused at this predicament.
I took a step away from him, holding my arms up to stop him from coming closer. That was enough of clinging for one night.
“No. You’re beautiful either way. And I want you.” He says definitely.
I resist the urge to roll my eyes. Those poor dogs had no choice but to succumb to that dumb bond. Thankfully I cared for no one, not even this mutt. The moon goddess of whatever she is chose wrong for once in her miserable life.
“What is your name dog?” I hummed.
“Peter.”
Interesting
Not.
Such a common boring name.
“And what pack are you from Peter?” I asked, feigning being any bit of interested in the mutt.
“Crystal River pack.” He answered not even caring that he was giving me important information.
I raised my brows in shock as my gaze swept over to Malia who stared at Peter silently.
Maybe the stupid bitch moon goddess did know what she was doing. She was making this easier for me to kill off her stupid mutts.
“Well, well well.” I drawled out. Maybe this ‘Peter’ wouldn’t be so useless after all. And here I was thinking I could very well rid myself of this stupid unwanted predicament.
I suppose he can stay living a little while longer.
“Ah.” Peter moaned beneath me as he spurts his cum inside me. I love feeling this hot spurt inside me. It warmed my cold walls.
I move off him, falling beside him, and lift my head to look at his spent self. He tums to face me, his blue eyes peering into my own. “When will you allow me to mark you Essi?”…I…
I rolled my eyes, falling on my back. “When I get what I want.”.
Peter lifts himself up on his elbows and looks down at me. “I’ve been keeping a good eye on her Essi. It would be impossible to get her away from the territory. Gomery is always down her neck. And the patrolling wolves aren’t easy to sneak past.”
My jaw ticked. I’ve heard that same line over and over again. If the sex wasn’t great I would have killed him for being so useless.
“Why do you want her anyway? Yes her features are odd but what is she of use to you?” Peter asked in curiosity.
Did he not hear that curiosity always killed the cat?
Dumb dog.
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