The Lycan Queen

Chapter 20

Leas POV.

We fall asleep with ease and I dream about him. The way the sparkles lit up my body with pure pleasure, makes my head spinning. I could get use to his magical touch. Suddenly my dreams shifts and I'm back in the clearing in my territory. I look around and see nothing, no sounds, nothing. The sun is down and the shadows appears from the darkness. I hear movements behind me and turn to see the Moon Goddess. I take a step closer to her and she does the same.

We reach each other and she smiles. She touches my cheek and I smile.

"Hello, Lea." Her voice is like a beautiful song. I lift my hand to her cheek and caress it.

"Hello." I gasp and surprise myself. I can't usually talk when I see her. What's happening?

"You can talk because I gave you permission. You are doing a good job, my child." She studies my face. I don't know what she expects to find.

"Why can't Nathan know my true identity?" She looks at me with compassion and I can see her think.

"I can't tell you, Lea. Not yet. You will know soon enough the reason why." She takes my face in her hands and rub her nose against mine. My mother always did that when I was scared.

"Remember to trust Blade. She knows things you don't. Oh and Lea? Don't be afraid of losing control, Blade will protect you and the people you love." She tells me before disappearing.

I wake up from Nathans snoring. I smile for myself when I look at him. He's still here.

'And he's ours.' Blade purrs in my mind. 'Yes, yes he is.' I agree with her. I look up in the ceiling when I suddenly feel a coldness taking over the room. The sunlight fades and shadows appears on the walls.

"Lea." The voice is cold and makes my body shiver. I look for the source of the voice, and get out of bed. I turn around and sees a figure, lurching in the corner. He walks out and I see claw marks all over his body, his clothes is soaked with blood and his face is ripped apart. My breath catches in my throat. I look down at Nathan and I decide to wake him up.

"Nathan, wake up." I gently shake him and he opens his eyes and jumps off the bed.

"What's wrong, are you okay?" He looks at me with panic. I nod and hold his hands in mine.

"Yes I'm fine. I have a visitor. Just so you know." I nod my head over to the dead person standing in my bedroom. Nathan looks over there but obviously he can't see him.

"Seriously? Do they have to come at night when people are sleeping?" He turns his head back to me and I chuckle. I see the dead man walking towards me.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon, John." Nathan looks at me confused as I look past him. John is standing in front of me with sadness filling his eyes. He knows what he has to do and he doesn't like it, none of them do.

He touch my shoulder and the pain radiates through my body. I scream in agony as my body is ripped into pieces. Nathan is over me right away, holding me against his bare chest. Blood is dripping down on the wooden floor and it all turnes black.

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I open my eyes and the first thing I see, is Nathan's beautiful face. He's still here, holding my body close to his chest. He looks at me and smile.

"Are you okay?" He asks me and I nod. He releases me from his arms and steady me on the floor. The blood is gone, cleaned up.

"Did you clean up the blood?" I ask him with amusement.

"Well yeah, of course. You were bleeding all over my oak floor." He chuckles but stops again a second later. He runs his thump over my lips.

"Is there a way, we can stop this curse?" His eyes is locked on my lips.

"N-no." I mumble, feeling the need for his touch somewhere else. I know he can smell my arausol, his eyes turns golden.

"How long was I out?" I force my self to look away from his eyes and lips and discover the sun is still on it's way up.

"10 minutes." I snap my head back to him.

"What?! Only 10 minutes? How the hell is that possible?" I mumble the last words for myself. It usually takes hours for me to heal so many claw marks. He drags me to the bathroom.

"Come, lets take a shower." He smirks, I moan in anticipation. He turns on the showers and pull me close to his chest. We stand under the hot water, touching each other everywhere. I run my fingers down his chest to his hips and further down to his c**k. His fingers traces up to my neck, sucking on my marking spot and with the other hand, he cubs my p***y and push a finger inside. I rub my hands up and down his hard c**k and he flips his head back in pleasure. He thrust his finger inside my p***y and I feel my walls tighten around his finger.

"Nathan." I groan and he looks at me with raw lust and lifts me off the ground. He walks to the sink and puts me down on the tile floor before turning me around and bending me over the sink, exposing my ass. He positions himself behind me, his c**k teases my wet lips. I grab a tight hold onto the sink when he slams his c**k into my aching p***y. His thrusts is hard and raw, he likes to dominate and I like to be dominated.

My hips and stomach slams against the sink everytime he thrusts. That's definitely going to leave a bruise. He growls and groans with every thrusts, the sounds makes my p***y drip with my juice. He grabs my hair and yank on it, it sends an agonizing pain down my spine and I groan. He digs his claws in my hip, making me moan.

"Yes, Nathan. P-please harder." I groan with pleasure. He slams his c**k inside my sore p***y with impressive power and I scream out his name.

"f**k Lea, you're so f*****g tight!" He growls and continue slamming his c**k inside me. Our groans and moans fill out the room along with the sounds of his c**k and my soaking p***y. I see stars when my orgasme hits me like a train, I scream out his name and I feel him c*m too. Our bodies trembles together and he gently slides out of me. I turn around and giggle.

"I think we need to take a new shower." He looks down on his body and then mine. His eyes freezes on my stomach. I look down and see blood and big bruises covering my hips and stomach.

"Yeah, you have a firm grib." I laugh but then I look at his face, all I see is sadness.

"Hey, I'm okay. Don't think about it." I try to reassure him but he backs away, when I try to touch him with my hand. He looks at my face and shakes his head.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't notice.. I didn't now I was.." He stops talking, turns around and walks out the bathroom. I walk after him, he's taking on his clothes again.

"Nathan wait, where are you going?" I ask him, why is he acting like this? I told him I liked it. He looks hurt when he gives me one last glance and he disappears out the corridor.