THE ALPHA'S SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

I want you

*Louis*

Right when I was about to show Arya to her room, Nathan mindlinked me on some informations regarding a witch that resides in a coven not far from the palace. I asked if he found anything on Arya and he explain that he didn't find much except that she has been severely bullied and tortured for many years since her mom's death and her father, Beta Warren had been oblivious to the fact while leaving her to endure all of them by herself.

I felt Liam grumble within me. He's been restless ever since I set my eyes on that weakling and I kept struggling with him.

"We can't do this, Liam" I groaned as I tried suppressing his anger and desires. "We shouldn't care about her, Fiona is the only one that can heal us..." I trailed off and I felt Liam growl yet again.

"She's our mate, we have to claim her" he protested and I immediately shut him out. I can't be doing this, why do I care whatever has happened to her and whatever might happen in the future? The only person I can afford to care about right now is Fiona, but Liam's desire was my desire. Whatever he feels, I feel too, only that his desires and feeling are stronger. Now I wanted Arya so much that I might go insane if I didn't have her very soon.

Nathan reported to me about the witch and I figured she resides in that coven for a long time but we haven't been able to find her coven because of the seal she had placed around it.

First thing in the morning, I'll go there and find out if she was the etchy witch that placed this darn curse on me and find ways to reverse the curse.

After settling scores with Nathan, I found myself heading to little weakling's room. I'm going to claim her tonight and then the night after and the next that follows. I will claim her until I am able to get rid of this stupid desires Liam had grown for her because she's mine now, and I can do whatever I want with her.

I walked into her room without caring to knock but I felt the air in my lungs run dry at the sight of her sleeping innocently in her bathrobe which had already shifted dangerously above her thighs. The sight alone send a rush of blood through my groin. I swallowed nothing as I strode to her bedside. Her hair scattered in many waves around her pillow and two strands covered her eyes. I pulled them back gently and her lips came into full view.

That pretty lush and pink lips that begged for my attention. I was tempted to my limits and so was Liam. He struggled to break free, to claim his mate, to mark her.

I wasn't the type that claim his girl in a subconscious state. I like my women fully conscious and wide eyed when I claim them. I love to see the reaction only I could get from them, I love to see their pleasure and pain right in their eyes when I did my thing but I couldn't break out of the desires that bonded my very depths with this girl. With her, I was willing to break the rules.

My lips met hers gently and she stirred for a moment before reciprocating immediately. Her eyes were still closed and I could tell she was still asleep and I deepened the kiss. She moaned into the kiss and that was when I realized that she must have thought she was simply having a wet dream.

I smirked at the thought of slowly devouring her until she realized that this was reality and not just a dream.

I moved from her lips to her neckline, trailing small kisses while finding my way to that part where my mark should stay. I flicked my tongue over it then sucked gently on it. She moaned sleepily in response. She is darn responsive, even in her sleep...

My hand found its way to her thighs, stroking her gently and slowly shifted my way into her inner thighs. As expected, she wore nothing beneath. The realization sent an excitement through me. I was so darn hard that it became painful to bear but I have to watch her open up to me, surrender to me, fully conscious of what I was capable of doing to her before claiming her.

My finger touched her core and I was greeted by the wetness that coated her entrance. Slowly losing the knot she tied around her waist with one hand, I stroke her p*ssy with the other hand.

Her pecked n*****s came to view as I successfully loosened the knot on her robe. Without waiting I took a n****e in my mouth, flipping my tongue over it and then sucking hard, as if my life depended on it. I kept myself busy, rubbing her c**t sensually with my other hand. She let out another moan as she arched her back and thrashed into the bed. I gave the other n****e the same attention and soon she was a moaning mess beneath me.

I couldn't help but smile again, seeing how she's reluctant to wake up. I gave her one last flick and kiss over both n*****s before licking my way down to her core.

I watched as she slowly came alive, her breaths labored and strained, a frown forming on her forehead. "You can't do that" she whispered sleepily as my lips reached directly above her core.

"I can... and I will" I whispered, parted her legs wide enough to give me all the access I needed and then took her in my mouth hotly. Her eyes flew open and she let out a tortured cry as her hands gripped the sheets, hard.

"A...Alpha Louis?" She whispered between her moans and I simply hummed, sending that little vibration deep into her core.

"Ahh.... hmmm" she kept moaning, her fingers digging into my hair, urging me to go deeper and at the same time trying to pull me out.

I extended my tongue deep into her c*nt, licking and sucking her hard until she couldn't bear it anymore. My fangs elongated slightly and I grazed her sensitive skin, earning another scream from her.

"Please... Please" she cried, her grip threatening to pull my hair out but I didn't stop until she finally came hard in my mouth. I licked and sucked her sparkling clean before claiming her lips in a sizzling kiss.

"I want you, Arya. All of you" I whispered huskily as I broke the kiss and waited for her to catch her breath.