PREGNANT BY ACCIDENT OF AN ALPHA

5 - Protected

Joice led Melina into the bedroom, carefully placing her on the bed.

As he watched her, Folin could see a mesmerized expression on Melina's face, her eyes fixed on him with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. Melina's heart was racing, a strange and powerful sensation that seemed to take hold of her in the presence of the alpha.

Those moments of closeness aroused intense emotions and desires in Melina. It was a mixture of physical attraction and an inexplicable connection that seemed to burn in her chest. She had never felt anything like it before; it was as if the world around her disappeared and only Joice existed.

As Joice watched her, his alpha instincts mixed with the attraction he felt for Melina.

He knew that his presence and touch affected her deeply, but he was also aware that she was human and that his attraction could be dangerous. The responsibility of protecting his pack and his role as leader spoke loudly.

The expression on Joice's face was sincere, her intense eyes fixed on Melina.

Her scent became too pleasant and Joice raised his hand, grabbing her neck.

Sexual tension hung in the air as Melina surrendered to these unknown feelings, allowing herself to be seduced by the alpha in front of her.

Her mind couldn't comprehend it. It was a peak of desire and attraction.

"What's happening to me?"

"Relax."

"I'm pregnant. You can't hurt me."

His face moved closer to hers. Without saying a word, his mouth came to her neck. Biting. The skin soft and warm.

"I won't hurt you, Melina. I'll take you for myself. Then no one can harm you or this child."

"What are you saying?"

"Forget everything. Free your mind, Melina."

She felt her shoulders relax with that deep voice so close to her ear.

Emotions seemed to flow between them, creating a magnetic bond that was hard to resist.

But Folin knew she had to be cautious and careful, because Melina's safety and the stability of her pack depended on her choices from that moment on.

The moon wouldn't give everything away for free.

As the atmosphere charged with desire and magnetism surrounded them, Joice made a difficult decision.

He looked at Melina with a mixture of desire and experience. He knew there was a complicated journey ahead of them. The connection between them was powerful, but also challenging.

"I can't stop looking at you. What have you done to me?"

He looked at her, his face full of unanswered questions.

"Shh, don't say another word. Let me take care of you."

For a brief moment, as Joice's hand lifted, Melina took a step back.

Her eyes revealed a mixture of fear and mistrust, stemming from a wound that hadn't fully healed. She had been hurt by a despicable person and had since built a wall around herself, preventing any man from touching her body.

Folin didn't need to smell it to know what it was. He remembered the file he had researched on her, thus learning a little more about her painful past. He understood that it was her mark.

"I haven't been with anyone yet."

"Your ex-husband did you a lot of harm. But forget your past, after today you'll have a new life. You're the mother of an heir."

"That's crazy!"

With a gentle gesture, Folin extended his hand again, but this time slowly and delicately.

He wanted to convey trust and security, making it clear that he respected boundaries. At that moment, there was no hurry. Just a genuine desire to gain Melina's trust.

Melina closed her eyes when she felt Joice's touch on her hand and, when she opened them again, she saw the intense red glow in the alpha's eyes. Her heart began to beat irregularly. The closeness of his lips made her yearn for more. She was human, and emotions consumed her being.

Joice's primal instinct as an alpha was awakened by her proximity to Melina. Her eyes glowed with intensity, revealing the inner fire that burned within him. However, he knew he had to be careful and keep pace with Melina. Melina was expecting a baby.

With a mixture of desire and caution, Joice's mouth approached Melina's. He could feel her heart beating. He could feel her heart beating. He could feel her heart beating fast, her emotions running high. But before their lips could meet, Joice stopped. He could see the anticipation in Melina's eyes, but he could also feel the vulnerability present.

His hands ran down her body.

Melina fell onto the bed and saw the imposing figure in front of her.

Her mouth went dry.

"Do you want to lie down with me?"

At that moment, she was like a helpless lamb.

"I'm going to possess you, Melina."

He took off her shorts. Her panties came down with him. Her pink p***y appeared right in front of him, with light hair and a delicious appearance. Joice's mouth watered.

Joice carefully removed Melina's blouse, sensing her fear and apprehension at being touched.

When his eyes landed on her delicate skin, he noticed the marks that adorned it.

At that moment, he realized that she too had her own battle wounds, although they might have been inflicted by different opponents - perhaps even those closest to her.

He felt empathy for the girl. Not just for him. But for the alpha inside him.

His own body was a testimony to the trials he had endured. Now it was his turn to reveal himself to her, to expose his own vulnerabilities.

With deliberate movements, Joice unbuttoned his shirt, allowing Melina to see the tribal wolf tattoo that adorned his muscular chest. Her gaze fixed on the intricate design, tracing its lines with her eyes. When her attention wandered, she noticed the variety of scars that criss-crossed his torso, telling stories of battles fought and hardships endured.

Melina's mouth opened and closed, momentarily forgetting her near-nakedness as her concern turned to the countless scars that marked Joice's body. However, at that moment, she found herself captivated by the strength and resistance that Folin represented It was a reminder that they had both survived their own personal struggles.

Melina had been assaulted twice during her marriage. Once, with wires that bruised her skin from repeated beatings.

Melina met Joice's gaze, her eyes conveying a silent understanding.

"You really are a werewolf, aren't you?

Almost naked, he positioned his body over hers, his gaze full of admiration as he watched the woman before him on the bed.

The ethereal glow of moonlight filtered through the window, casting a mesmerizing glow on their entwined forms. It seemed that the goddess Luna herself was observing their encounter, finding it amusing.

"Yes, Melina," he whispered, his voice tinged with vulnerability and strength. "I'm a werewolf.

His admission hung in the air, the weight of his words sinking into her room.

He was a force that changed places, people and did its own will.

That's why he was in bed with her.

Melina's heart raced, a mixture of excitement and anxiety coursing through her veins. She knew there was something different about Joice, something that set him apart from the ordinary.

She was naked with a stranger who knocked on her door. Inside her belly was an innocent baby.

She would still fight to the end to protect it.

But looking at Joice, what was he doing to her?

What kind of game was that?

Was she going to spread her legs just for the desire? For the feeling of belonging to him?

Joice leaned closer, her breath mingling with his. The closeness intensified the connection between them, as if an invisible thread linked their souls.

The seduction, fueled by the radiant energy of the moon, became an unstoppable force - a testament to the enduring power of the human spirit and the unbreakable bonds forged in the realm of the supernatural.

"Don't hurt me."

He looked into the young woman's eyes.

"You're going to have the best night of your life at the hands of someone who should be a monster. But do you know what's even better?"

"No, I don't."

"You'll remember me for the rest of your life, Melina."