The curious looks followed the imposing man who passed by with his head held high. It didn't look like the shadow it was before, he had resumed his intimidation and the face was that cruel one that everyone knew.
Tobal was aware of the looks, but he had a goal and would not stop until he arrived. When entering the small cabin he wrinkled his nose a little because of the penetrating aroma of the plants, it has always been unpleasant for him to be in that place.
―Alpha. ―The sorceress of the pack bowed, she hadn't seen him for days when he stepped on his cabin after so many years. ―How can I help you? ―He kept his gaze on the ground, he knows perfectly well that he can't hold it.
―I need you to make me more of the brew. ―The woman, unable to hide her amazement, looked at her. ―You have enough blood from my moon, so there is no impediment. ―As expected, he didn't question it.
―As I ordered, majesty, today I will do more. ―Tobal nodded satisfied.
―Anyone who asks. ―He paused to investigate a little more into the woman's dark eyes, but when he saw no doubts he continued. ―You must say that she is my wife. ―He sighed. ―Tell him he came back from the dead.
―As I ordered, Alfa. ―He followed him with his eyes until he lost sight of him. I didn't know what she had planned, but she wasn't the one who would tell the truth.
Everyone in the castle was tense, it's as if their alpha would go crazy at any moment and everyone had to be prepared to flee. The last few months were a hell where more than one lost his life and even though now the alpha seemed to be better, no one was relaxing.
―Alpha. ―The women in charge of cleaning and the kitchen revered themselves. ―Did you send for us? ―Tobal looked at them from their height and nodded.
―I want you to have a big party, there must be a lot of food and alcohol. ―The women looked at him in amazement. ―I will present my moon after everything that happened, so I demand perfection from you. ―His tone of voice made them shrink in their place.
―Everything will be ready for tonight, alpha. ―Replied the head chef a little puzzled.
Everyone knew that the Mielir moon had died, they themselves were there when their body was burned. Rumors had spread and now that the alpha was behaving like this it was evident that he had completely lost his mind.
They had seen powerful wolves lose their sanity and become savages and others took themselves to death, but they were lycans who had lost their destiny, however, the alpha had lost only one in love and there was no reason for him to be so out of his mind.
―Alpha. ―Farid entered the office. ―We already did the patrol and there are no savages, the warriors are in their practices and the alcohol was put in the warehouse. ―Tobal took a drink of his drink and then faced him.
―Today I will present my moon after everything that happened. ―Farid already knew that his alpha was acting like crazy, so he wasn't surprised by his words. ―I want you to spread the word and warn of something. ―He put the glass aside and got a little closer. ―Anyone who shows his compassion for the loss of my son, will pay with his life.
―That's how I'll do it, alpha. ―Farid bowed.
―Today there will be no guard, tell the warriors that they are also invited to the banquet. ―Farid turned around and hurried to fulfill his alpha's orders.
Kalha had been released from her confinement a couple of days ago, just like everyone who was locked up for mentioning the Mielir moon. Everything indicated that the alpha had forgiven the one who offended him, but she saw it as what it was, a great punishment.
Looking in the mirror has never been so difficult, it is no longer her, the reflection that the mirror returns is that of another woman and that makes her sad. Now you wear expensive and beautiful clothes, they have a huge room and all kinds of luxuries surround her, but it doesn't feel good.
She has everything because she looks like another woman, not because she is herself. The concoction that Tobal forced her to drink is to change her appearance, when confirming it she cried like never before, but she could not do anything, she as always was not heard.
―Moon of the alpha. ―The maid called her in a loud and condescending voice. ―It's time. ―Kalha looked at the woman and nodded.
She had to attend a party, in which she would present herself as the moon of the herd and there could be nothing more humiliating for her than that. She listened to the murmurs, people talked about her without caring that she was nearby, they despised her and blamed her for pretending to be someone she wasn't and that killed her little by little.
―Moon of the alpha. ―The bows and fake smiles did not go unnoticed by Kalha.
Despite having a kind and too innocent heart, she could see the falsehood of everyone who approached her to show their respects. Those smiles of apparent joy were just teasing, everyone there knew what was happening and only pretended not to notice to humiliate her more.
―Majesty. ― People who used to look at her with disgust now did it with a false kindness.
There was no person who did not want to greet her and smile at her, everyone around her seemed to fight for a moment with her and what was once her dream, was now being a nightmare. She begged to be seen, to have friends and people to laugh with and now that she has it she would like to be alone as she used to be.
―My little wolf. ―With a tenderness that was to be envied, he brought her closer to him and as if they were alone he caressed her face, looked into her eyes with love and kissed her lips with a disconcerting passion for anyone in that room. ―We have to start. ―He ordered without stopping looking at those strange, but beautiful eyes.
The party began and of course the moon was being flated for anything she did, the gifts did not stop and each present for Kalha was a reminder that she was in someone else's skin. He liked nothing they gave him because everything was in taste of the old moon.
Tobal, for his part, kept following her with his gaze, his heart beating unbridled and his wolf as restless as ever. She had the appearance of the woman she loved, but those unique eyes did not disappear.
Everyone saw an image of her, maybe everyone was convinced that his Mielir returned from the dead, but he knew the truth, he was aware that under that image there was someone else and that made him so angry that he despaired. His heart should beat with hatred and not with fascination. Overwhelmed and annoyed by her thoughts, he felt the need to make her suffer.
"I don't know how to dance" ―Kalha tried to stop him, but Tobal was faster and took her hands so that he wouldn't keep moving them.
With his heart beating so hard that he was about to shoot out of his chest, he tried to dance the best he could and it was a complete disaster. She had never danced and is too clumsy to try, but Tobal didn't care about her discomfort or the burlesque looks of others, he followed the rhythm of the music as if they were stealing the show because of how good they are.
―Do you see it? ―He whispered in her ear with all the intention of hurting her. ―You can have her appearance and not even be loved. ―Stopping, he looked into her eyes. ―You can have everything from her and you still wouldn't reach her. ―Smiling, he looked around. ―It's time to end this. ―Without saying goodbye to anyone, he took her hand and pulled her.
Kalha was forced to run to keep up with him, she didn't know what was happening, but he had a lot of urgency to get to the room. When she felt in the air and fell on her strong arms, her body trembled with fear, she had been crying and maybe that's why she wanted to get away from everyone.
―Mmmm. ―Kalha moaned loudly, Tobal threw her on the bed and threw himself on her like crazy.
―Shit! ―He growled undressing her with such urgency that she didn't measure herself, he destroyed the beautiful dress.
He was furious at everything his heart felt and the need that settled in his body disgusted him, but even so having that naked woman under his body made him forget all the chaos in his head.
Kalha closed her eyes tightly, Tobal kisses her, bites and squeezes in so many ways that she doesn't know which one to react to. His n*****s were hard as rocks and even so he didn't stop sucking and nibbling them, his throbbing s*x didn't stop getting wet because of the decay he gave her and his skin burned with every touch of his tongue.
"She should stop," she asked, scared as always, her thought is that she will die on one of the occasions and her heart was convincing her that that day had come.
Tobal paid little attention to her, sank into her hard and did not stop kissing every part of her body that reached and touching every corner where his hands reached. The intensity of the moment led him to a frenzy that he could not control and with each penetration he made his excitement rose high in the sky.
He looked into her eyes and immediately knew it was a mistake, Dark was struggling to take control and he couldn't deny it, he also wanted to let himself go. Kalha moaning like crazy, was unable to control herself and her small hands clung to Tobal's cheeks who looked at her with amazement for what that touch provoked in him.
―It can't be! ―He shouted before taking out his wolves' fangs and biting her neck. He didn't want to, he refused to claim it as his own, but his nature was stronger and marked it as the elders assured that he would do.
―"Enough!" ―She asked desperately, but Tobal didn't let her go.
She tried to give Kira control to defend them both, she begged her wolf to help her escape the heartbreaking pain she was feeling from that bite, she fought against the powerful man on her, but reaching orgasm and the bite intensifying more did not help her at all.
She was weak like no one in the world and Tobal was so powerful that every corner of the kingdom fears him, with that thought, with her eyes overflowing tears, her heart at a rhythm that she does not know, her soul weighing inside her, her weakness and with the juices of her s*x scattered everywhere she let herself be defeated, she fainted.
{Our half} Dark roared tearing the inside of his human full of joy. {We are already complete}