His Luna

As the Alpha delved into his duties, engrossed in the task of reviewing the list of missing individuals who were either allies or foes since the devastating attack that had taken place eight years ago, a sudden and forceful knock on the door shattered his concentration. The unexpected disturbance drew his attention away from the intricate web of names and information before him, causing his gaze to shift toward the source of the disturbance. "Draken!" The familiar voice rang out, breaking through the quietude of the Alpha's chambers. It was the voice of Sam, his trusted beta. The urgency and familiarity in Sam's tone were unmistakable, immediately commanding the Alpha's attention and arousing his curiosity. As the knocks on the door persisted, a sense of intrigue mingled with a flicker of recognition within the Alpha, Draken. The sound was accompanied by a burst of seductive laughter emanating from the other side, teasing his senses. Draken couldn't help but be intrigued by the possibility that his beta, Sam, had brought along a dinner companion for the evening. A smirk curled across Draken's lips, a knowing glint dancing in his eyes as he speculated about the identity of the woman beyond the door. His mind quickly shifted gears, momentarily setting aside the matters of security and the missing individuals from his thoughts. He instinctively understood that a different kind of entertainment awaited him on the other side of the wooden barrier. With a swift, fluid motion, Draken discreetly tucked the tiny notebook containing his meticulous notes into the pocket of his jacket. The list of allies and foes, the unanswered questions regarding the past, now took a backseat to the allure of the present moment. "Hmmm. That smell. It is familiar," Draken muttered to himself, his voice filled with a mix of anticipation and amusement. The scent that wafted through the door triggered a cascade of memories, tantalizing his senses and hinting at a connection from his past. It stirred something within him, a recognition that sparked curiosity and excitement. Driven by an irresistible pull, Draken made his way toward the door, his strides purposeful and confident. The anticipation of encountering this mysterious woman heightened his senses. As he reached the threshold, Draken's hand instinctively reached for the door handle, his fingers wrapping around the cool metal. With a gentle push, he swung the door open, revealing the scene that awaited him on the other side. A tableau of seduction greeted his eyes. The woman, her laughter still lingering in the air, exuded an aura of alluring charm. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, meeting Draken's gaze with a mix of playfulness and desire. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, the world outside fading into insignificance. The kind of woman that the Alpha is getting used to having to give him pleasure. He looked at his beta, Sam, and he gave him a look. The woman entered the room and walked towards the bed, while Draken went to the table beside her. He remained his guard up even if he knew the woman is a human. He doesn't easily trust anyone. The woman slowly traced her collarbone down to her breast and seductively looked at him as she undressed, leaving her nakedness in front of the raging Alpha. She has this unexplainable sweet and addictive smell that has been enticing him from the moment she entered the room. She seductively tossed away her clothes as she looked in the Alpha's direction, which made him push her down on the bed and tied her hands and ankles using the knots that he prepared before his so-called food arrived. “Ugh, faster! Alpha, please!” She pleaded as she was consumed with immense lust. Even if the Alpha's known to be someone who is merciless when it comes to defying the rules that he set in the pack and leading groups in the country, and the city, he's notoriously known to collect human slaves to give him pleasure. “Shhh. Too loud.” He growled as the human was moaning loudly. Tying a woman’s wrists and ankles on a bed and playing with her c**t is one of the most satisfying things he could do for a woman. Seeing her helpless and begging for him to let her have access to his body ignited his desire to tease her more. The Alpha doesn't like loud people, especially in bed. She’s lying flat on the bed, naked, and her red hair is visible because of the moon’s light. A human slave is a human consumption for s*x and they can be easily disposed of, that's one of the reasons why he chose them, aside from the fact that they will never get pregnant even if he nutted inside them. And it's to his own advantage. He didn't want his constituents to know that he's still yet looking for his Luna for years. She arched her back when he put his three fingers inside her and then the other hand massaged her breast. Humans and their desires. “Tell me, what do you want?” He looked at her face. She was in pain but she was enjoying it. “A-Alpha…hmmm.” She continued moaning and licking her own lips and he did not give her access to his own body. He moved his fingers inside her, in and out, and his thumb rubbed her c**t. And he did it not only once. “Ughhhhh!” Too loud, human, that's what he thought. He went on top of her as he continued doing the wonders of his hands. This woman has this intoxicating smell that turned him on to the point that he wanted to bite her neck and crushed her body for s*x. He was never called an Alpha for nothing. He pulled his fingers when her dam broke inside and brought them to her red lips to let her taste her own juices. She played with his fingers using her tongue and with eyes full of lust while arching her body as her full breasts met his bare chest. She smells so sweet, an intoxicating one that makes him drawn to her. He slowly sniffed her neck and licked her neck down to her left breast and, without further notice, he sucked the hard n****e as he moved his other hand to her other breast. Making his shaft harden and it touched her leg. “Something is wrong.” The Alpha's inner wolf said as he tried to communicate with him. He never paid attention to the whispers he said and the lust he had for this woman was uncontrollable. He aligned his body with hers, and as she opened her legs. She was so wet that her fluids were dripping off her. He immediately positioned himself and, without further notice, he inserted his manhood in her. “Ugh.” He had the sudden urge to bite her now on her neck. The enticing smell was too much for him and he was going wild inside. “Draken, listen to me. This woman is a poison.” He continued thrusting slowly and things got heated as she met him and they were thrusting faster, meeting the same intensity of each thrust. “I’m coming!!!” She said loudly. He untied her hands from the bed and tied them both on her back. He let her straddle him as his manhood was still inside her. She immediately did her part and rode him as he continued sucking her breast, while his other hand was holding both of her hands in the back. The woman reached his climax but he has not yet. She continued to thrust again, stood this time. They both stood and for seconds, he pinned her on the wall while their bodies were connected. He moved his lips to her neck and slowly licked the said spot. His mind is clouded and he cannot think clearly as he continues thrusting inside her because of this unexplainable smell that she exuded, urging him to bite and taste her. As he was about to reach his climax, he immediately pulled it out and burst it into her breasts. His liquid was dripping down her body. He looked at her eyes and they showed triumph. "You can never fool me, human." Draken thought. “Ughhh, bite me.” She said eyes closed. To confirm this question, he needed to taste her saliva. The lust he had for this human vanished as his instincts replaced it. He immediately kissed the woman so hard and she smiled and as she was about to bite him, he pulled away. The moment her blood gets in contact with his will poisoned him. Wolfsbane. "You are a fool the moment you step into my territory," Draken's voice resonated with an authority that brooked no disobedience or deception. His words carried a warning, a clear message that invading his domain carried dire consequences. The woman, once filled with laughter and seductive allure, now appeared shocked and terrified. The realization of the gravity of her actions seemed to wash over her, eliciting a palpable fear that gripped her entire being. He stood up and his eyes glowed red. "Wh-what...?" she stammered, her voice trembling with a mixture of surprise and genuine terror. The facade she had maintained until now crumbled, exposing her vulnerability in the face of the powerful Alpha before her. Draken's anger burned within him, fueling his relentless pursuit of the truth. He demanded answers, refusing to be fooled or manipulated. His voice, laced with controlled fury, cut through the air like a sharp blade. "Who sent you?" he demanded, his words echoing with an underlying menace. The Alpha's dominance and authority were palpable, radiating from every fiber of his being. The woman, visibly trembling with fear, struggled to compose herself. Her voice quivered as she attempted to answer, acutely aware of the consequences of providing an unsatisfactory response. "N-no one, Alpha," she managed to utter, her words laced with genuine terror. The fear in her eyes betrayed her attempt to conceal any ulterior motives. “Who sent you?!! Answer me to save your life, otherwise, I will kill you.” He growled and strangled her neck. He wouldn't think twice about killing her in his own castle. The woman's tear-streaked face displayed a mix of fear, desperation, and anguish as she fought to catch her breath. The Alpha's grip tightened around her neck, his fingers like steel bands constricting her airway, exerting control over her fragile existence. "T-the Banes..." she managed to gasp, her voice strained and trembling. Her attempt to provide an answer was accompanied by a desperate struggle to free herself from the Alpha's iron grasp. Every fiber of her yearned for release, for a chance at survival. Draken, his eyes still glowing with a fiery intensity, demanded the truth. His voice was a growl, laced with both anger and a chilling resolve. The Alpha's need for information outweighed any mercy or compassion that might have resided within him at that moment. “Where are they?” "I-I don't know, Alpha..." she pleaded, her voice laced with genuine fear and desperation. Her words were accompanied by a frantic struggle to escape the suffocating grip that threatened to extinguish her life. The woman's pleas resonated with a raw vulnerability, a plea for mercy and a chance at survival. However, as the woman was about to take in a gasp of air, a sudden surge of rage consumed Draken. The Alpha's patience waned, overwhelmed by his thirst for answers and a need to assert his dominance. In an instant, he tightened his grip once more, cutting off her air supply. With a final, crushing squeeze, Draken ended her struggle, extinguishing her life without hesitation. The air grew heavy with an eerie silence, interrupted only by the fading echoes of her last gasp. The consequences of her presence, her defiance, had been sealed in a moment of unyielding brutality. Draken, his features hardened and remorseless, released his grip, allowing the lifeless body to fall to the ground. His actions carried a chilling message—a warning to all who dared to challenge him, a testament to the unyielding power of the Alpha within his own castle. Killing is normal for him as he learned to live by this all throughout his life. Draken dressed, left the corpse on the floor, and went outside the room. "Sam!" Draken's tone conveyed the gravity of the situation, the weight of the impending danger that loomed over them. His eyes met his beta's gaze, a silent exchange of understanding passing between them. "Draken, what is happening here?" Sam inquired, his voice filled with a blend of curiosity and concern. As the beta, he stood by Draken's side, ready to assist and execute his Alpha's orders without question. “Gather the pack, meet me at dawn in the garden, and throw the woman you gave me. The Banes are back.” He immediately walked toward his study to fathom what had just happened. The mention of the Banes sent a chill through the air, the realization of the impending threat hanging heavy in the atmosphere. Draken's words carried a sense of urgency and a call to arms. The return of their ancient adversaries spelled the end of the fragile peace that had been maintained for so long after the devastating attack eight years prior. Draken's fingers traced the spines of the books as he sought answers within their pages. He delved into the accounts of the past, seeking the knowledge and wisdom that would guide him in the face of this new threat. The peace that had reigned for so long was now threatened, and Draken was determined to protect what was rightfully his.