The Mad Wolf King

CHAPTER EIGHT

Elias

She bent her head down and laughed softly, like she was thinking about her past memories. I felt my heart race at the sound, and I smiled at the beauty in front of me. Her eyes held sadness, and I wish I could wash away all her pain. I wanted to see her happy forever and chase away her nightmares.

In summary, I wanted to be her knight in shining armor.

"My life is super boring, Alpha Elias, as you can see," she pointed at herself and let out a painful laugh.

"So there's nothing interesting about me to tell you," She shrugged, wiping an invisible stain on her shirt.

"That's a lie; your eyes hide a lot of secrets," I said back while she stared back at me. I knew she didn't trust me yet; that's why she didn't want to talk. I have to find a way to earn her trust. I wanted to be closer to her and provide the comfort and help she needs.

"There's nothing really interesting, but if you insist and are that curious about my life, then you will also tell me something about you," she said, her eyes sparking with mischievousness, and I hummed in response. I was very curious about her life, so I wouldn't mind sharing a part of myself with her.

"So you agree?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, I do agree. You tell me a secret, and I tell you about me."

"Promise?" she asked, bringing out her little finger, which made me chuckle.

"Promise,"I laughed.

"Great! I loved painting, but it has been a while since I have found time to do it." She said her face lit up as she thought of it, then turned into a frown.

"Just because you are stuck here doesn't mean you can keep on painting," I said, trying to cheer her up.

"Really? You will allow me to do so?" She questioned, and I nodded my head. At this moment, I could do anything to keep seeing the smile on her face.

I loved the look of excitement on her face, and the way her eyes sparkled when she mentioned painting had me smiling like a love-struck i***t at how adorable I found her.

"You're not meant for her, so stop smiling like a fool," I thought to myself.

Nodding mentally at my own thought,

I kept repeating it to myself as I looked at her. This was beyond forbidden, yet I could not help myself.

"If you love painting so much, then

why don't you continue?" I asked her, wondering why she stopped doing what she loved and this made her frown.

She let out a sigh, and her pink lips formed a small, cute pout. I secretly prayed I didn't go too far with my question or upset her in any way, but I was just too curious to know.

"Uh... I lost interest after an incident," she shrugged, trying to wave off the topic.

"An incident?." I asked with curiosity. What incident would have happened to make her stop doing what she loves?

From the frown on her face again, I could tell she didn't want to tell me anything. That's while she was avoiding eye contact with me as she looked everywhere but me and clenched her fists, so I had no choice but to let it go.

For now.

"I think that's enough about me; it's your turn to tell me about yourself, Alpha," she said, softly changing the subject.

"Besides being an Alpha and going for one pack business or the other, what other fun thing do you do that no one knows?" she asked, chuckling, which made me chuckle.

I shook my head, but deep inside I was pissed that she didn't tell me more about her lovely self, and I had to hold myself back from trying to force her against her will.

She wanted to know about me and the dark secrets I carried. I couldn't tell her I love ripping people's hearts out as a hobby or drinking the blood of my enemies; that would only scare her away.

"Being the Alpha of all Alphas has made me not have time for many hobbies." I shrugged, and she smiled brightly, and f**k, did that

smile stirred something inside of me.

"I know as an Alpha you are quite busy, but do you want to actually believe you don't have what you do for fun?" She questioned with raised eyebrows.

"Having fun isn't in my dictionary, Daisy; by the way, I have told you I love your name, Daisy," I pointed out, which made her blush hard.

"Not that I can remember, but I love your name too, Elias," she replied politely, which made me roll my eyes at her. Yet again, she was only trying to be polite to me, but damn my

name had never sounded so good in anyone else's lips but hers.

She made my name sound so appealing when it rolled off her tongue. My jaw clenched as my c**k stirred, coming to life as it pressed against my boxers, creating a visible bulge in my trousers, and I hoped she didn't notice because that would be beyond embarrassing.

"It was given to me by the moon goddess," I pointed out.

"Well, that makes sense since you are the Alpha King," she said with a wide grin, and I nodded.

"So you aren't going to tell me something interesting about the mad wolf king," she teased, which made me chuckle, shrugging my shoulder lazily as I nodded.

"It appears that way." I gave her a sad smile. I was scared that if I told her about me, she would either kill herself to get away from me or run away.

"How did you know I am called the mad wolf king?" I asked, unable to hide my curiosity, in fear that my evil deeds have not been discovered by her yet, until I am able to earn her trust.

And maybe love.

"My mother used to tell me stories about you when I was younger," She

smiled fondly at the thought of her mother, who I was sure was as beautiful as she was.

"She used you to scare me as a child when I did wrong," she chuckled at the memories.

Although she smiled, I could see the

sadness behind her brown eyes, telling me that her mother was no longer here, my heart broke for the girl.

I understood her more than anyone, and I felt her pain; I had experienced the pain of losing someone you love. Even though I have never met my soulmate, I felt really heartbroken.

"She also taught me how to grow different flowers," she smiled proudly while I hummed.

"That's amazing, so you started growing flowers at a very young age?" I asked, genuinely curious, and she nodded.

"I had a little farm when I was younger where I and my mom grew different flowers," she explained.

I never knew she was so talented; maybe that was when she was given the name Daisy.

"You are as lovely as a flower," I said and watched as her cheeks turned bright red, an underlined smile playing on her lips.

"The farm was a gift; my mother always said the moon goddess gifted her the farm, though I knew it was a joke," she said.

The moon goddess gifted her the farm? Before I could keep dwelling on my thoughts, my magical watch beeped, indicating my wolf would soon be back from wherever the magical portion took him, and this would be dangerous for Daisy. I didn't want to hurt her, though I would much rather be here with her.

Although it would take another day for him to speak to me. The magic portion created by wizard Oz always weakened him.

"I have some place to be soon," I sighed in frustration, not wanting to leave.

"Do you have another meeting?" She asked.

I nodded my head and watched her pack up her cleaning appliances, giving me a small smile.

"I will see you later," she whispered

shyly.

I stilled in my seat, watching her give

me a small wave as she walked out of the throne room laughing while I admire her perfect ass, which sent blood rushing straight to my c**k.

Fucking hell. My wolf was coming back, which triggered my hormones.

There were so many interesting things about the intriguing girl, and I was dying to learn more, but until next time.

I discreetly adjusted my throbbing c**k and cleared my throat then stood up from my chair and walked out of the throne room.

I quitely existed the throne room so one could see the still persistent bulge in my pants. I knew until the day end my mind would be occupied by Daisy and her beauty because she was now embedded in my thoughts.

It took me a minute to leave the general pack house, and I rolled my eyes at the rain that started to come down. Since my wolf was still locked away, i had to use my car to pull out of the pack house and into my private house.

I made it home in exactly five minutes and quickly parked my car in the garage before exiting my vehicle. I walked in through the garage door

that led to the kitchen, I saw my mother cooking.

She has been helping out around my

house for the past few months, much to my disapproval. I didn't want her in my personal space.

"Mother, why are you here," I tried giving her a fake smile but then scowled at her.

Her head snapped up, returning the

smile, taking my coat and keeping it on the kitchen counter.

"Elias, is that how you will greet your mother," She greeted me kindly, ignoring my cold behavior.

"Mother, you can't be coming here every time without my permission," I said, but as always, she ignored me.

"Would you like a cup of hot coffee." She asked with amusement, knowing how much I loved her coffee.

"Thank you," I smiled, giving her a kiss on the head.

I walked up the stairs and made my way down to my bedroom. I sighed tiredly, running my hand down

my face before undressing.

I walked to my bathroom. I turned on the warm water to have a shower, before stepping in, and then my mind infiltrated back to Daisy, her soft voice speaking and calling my name.

Everything about Daisy stood out, i

knew I could not make her my mate,

I couldn't pursue her, but it did not stop my wondering eyes, I felt no shame as I took in her small yet perfect frame in my imagination, groaning softly.

My c**k was standing long and prominent, throbbing for a release at the mere thought of her. The tip of my c**k glistened with pre-c*m, coating my tip. The silver metal piercing on my c**k, slightly moving as my c**k throbbed and twitched at every constant thought of her.

I finally gave into the forbidden thought of my maid after much resistance. My hand wrapped around

the length of my c**k, fluttering my

eyes shut as my head tilted back,

thinking nothing but dirty thoughts

of her as I gripped my c**k firmly

pumping my length at a fast pace

motion.

I wondered what her soft plump lips

would feel like being wrapped around my c**k, filling her mouth to the hit,

gagging as she took every inch.

I grunted, pumping faster and running my thumb along my sensitive tip. The thought of the daisy naked body had me groaning as I strived for my release, my balls tightening and my stomach forming in a pleasurable knot at the thoughts as I became more vigorous with my pumps, tightening my hold around my throbbing c**k.

"Daisy," I grunted, her name rolling off my lips. I pictured how good her p***y must feel, how warm and wet, inviting me for a taste. Groaning loudly, I came, my c**k twitching out its release as I pumped my hand a couple more times, grunting in pleasure.

Fuck.

I'm super whipped.

"Elias, are you okay in there, darling? and why do you keep shouting the name of the maid," I heard my mother's voice screaming down the hallway, which brought me out of my pleasure and made my cheeks red like a high school boy.

How embarrassing for an alpha king to be caught in such a distasteful situation.

"I'm fine, mom, AND PLEASE GET THE f**k OUT OF MY HOUSE, THANK YOU!"