Confusiom
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Ava didn't know how long she'd been in that position. Except that she knew she hadn't stopped crying and hadn't moved since he'd left...
It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she was in pain... She was afraid it would hurt even more if she moved and she was also afraid. She was afraid he'd come back and get angry if he didn't find her in the same position...
She was... afraid of him. She didn't know what he was capable of, but she didn't want to find out...
She was in enough trouble to want to get into even more...
No... She'd rather sit there crying and trying to hold on for a few more minutes or even hours.
She couldn't even think about what had just happened to her.
Because if she did, she was going to collapse... She preferred to have her mind empty...
She was thirsty...
She was in pain...
The liquid flowing from her femininity was bothering her... Maybe she should get up. Get up and take a bath.
Her legs were already going numb... And it wasn't long before she had to move...
She moved her head first to look around apprehensively.
He was gone.
Not even his smell...
Only the memories she had of what he had done to her indicated to the young woman that he had been in this room some time earlier. Unable to hold on any longer, she lay down on the bed, wincing in pain...
She wiped away a tear that gave her a blurred vision, reassured that he wasn't coming back...
For tonight.
It wasn't long before she noticed the famous liquid that was bothering her... Blood and semen.
A lump formed in her throat.
Her innocence... She had lost it.
Her stepfather had spent over 2 years trying to take it away from her and she had always been saved by her impotence. And she...who had believed in divine protection. Protection from Queen Luna.
She felt like laughing. She wanted to laugh at herself for being so stupid. But... that would only increase her pain.
She had stopped crying... Her tears had dried on her face.
This would be her life from now on... This would now be her daily life. Sleeping with him... That would be her new hell.
The better she got used to it... The better it would be for her.
She didn't need anyone to tell her, she'd already understood that...
But... could she really get used to it? She curled into herself, trying not to think... or even reflect on what had just happened.
She... felt dirty. Terribly dirty and she wanted to kill herself.
End her life...
She felt exhausted...
Exhausted from living...
She felt a terrible pain... in her heart and in her crotch. She wished it was a dream. That it was... a bad joke. That it was... anything but real, but the smell of blood and semen told her it was... real.
What had she done to deserve such a fate?
Exhausted, she closed her eyes, giving in to her demons... She just wanted to sleep. Sleep and never wake up again...
After all, her stepfather had kept his promise... He had promised her that she would lose her virginity on her birthday and she... had lost it.
- Happy birthday, Ava... she whispered, sinking into denial.
***
Khaïd moistened the blood on his fingers before tasting it with the tip of his tongue...
Sweet... Just like the smell. He frowned and washed his hands before watching the red water from his bath run down the drain.
He was...brutal. A bit too much...even.
But... it wasn't entirely his fault. He'd felt like he'd been possessed, but he'd also felt so...alive.
It was probably because of his curse, but he didn't get on with his wolf, Brison. Brison sometimes got out of hand.
He couldn't explain it, but after his curse, he felt like he didn't recognise himself any more...
It was as if he was living in someone else's body.
But... tonight, it was as if he'd found himself again.
It was so strange and, even then, he felt terribly good. As if he was... regaining control of himself.
And all this confused him...
Who could she be? He couldn't help asking...as he stroked his still hard p***s.
It was so quick with her. The only thing he remembered about her was that she was trembling...and that she had begged him to stop...
...
With a flick of his wrist, Khaïd swirled the amber liquid in his glass, staring from the heights of his villa at the landscape that was difficult to watch for its lack of nature and freshness.
Lost in thought, he didn't hear Joshua's footsteps approaching right away.
- SO ? How is she ?
Khaïd did not turn his head away but simply deigned to tilt his head slightly to the side.
- I do not know. He replied, cracking his neck.
And it was true. He didn't know... On entering this room, he quickly realized that he had been mistaken about her. He didn't expect such a beautiful woman...and it was her look that troubled him the most...
The surprise was so great that he could hardly control the delicious effect this mysterious creature had had on him...
She had skin that he guessed was soft. A sandblasted look like gold and her irises mingled with shades of deep khaki greens supported by her almond gaze in which he could read extreme fear.
Long black eyelashes fanned out and eyebrows drawn in such a way that her gaze was enlarged and captivating. Her hair intertwined in a side braid pulled to a chocolate brown.
As for her lips...
He still wondered how he had managed not to submit them to his will.
She had sensual and generous curves and her breasts... Like bunches of grapes... round, soft, firm, generous.
What was his name? Who was she? He couldn't stop asking as the thought of her and her body made his erection arouse.
- What is her name ? he asked without turning his head towards his second.
- She ?
- The girl, Joshua. what is this name?
- I do not know. His father didn't give us his name.
- And you didn't find it essential to ask... he repressed him.
- Well... I didn't know his name was so important.
Khaid frowned and finished his drink not wanting to vent his anger on his friend.
Joshua might have been a good henchman but...he would have to rethink his decision to make him the next pack leader if he were to die before his son came of age or died without giving of successor. Joshua was certainly strong and ruthless...but he was not intelligent and even worse... He was easily manipulated.
- I deduce that she must be good if you want to know who she is.
- She will be the mother of my successor, Joshua. I didn't buy him as a s*x slave. Whether good or not... only her fertility counts.
Joshua didn't answer. Good for him because his question had completely disturbed Khaïd. The truth was way too…hard for him.
- What did you discover about today's man? He asked to change the subject...
- Well, not much... I just know who told our enemies the location of our weapons and that they plan to attack but the date is not decided yet because they are waiting for a new shipment of weapons.
- GOOD. Starting tomorrow, give the order to change our gun locations and make sure to find the time and place for the cargo. I think that shipment of weapons is coming back to us with all the damage they caused us.
- Fine, Alpha.
- Writer
