Episode 18
Damien's POV
Heading further into the dim light illuminated bar,I head directly towards the bartenders table, crashing depressed on a soft rotatry chair.
"Hey Damien,been a while bro"the bartender,my tout friend greets, exchanging brotherly handshakes.
Being human and non werewolf,he has zero idea the special royal blood surging my veins,he views me an average citizen searching survival within the tough and difficult world. Though I also personalize myself a tout before him.
"Any order or just chilling out?" He ask, emptying a bottle of bourbon into his ruminant stomach.
Oh,I forgot mention he's an alcoholic. Since teenage days he's been extremely addicted to anything alcohol. No surprise he works in a bar.
"Two glasses of whiskey bro,my favourite" I order, staring overwhelmed at the jam-packed dance floor overcrowded with teens and young adults grooving differently to the tune loudly blarbing from the available speaker's.
Their human stinch and trickling sweats both collide uniformly against my enhanced senses, heightening my cravings for beef.
"Humans" I scoff, retrieving my gradual sprouting claws.
"Here you go buddy" James(the bartender) calls,brim filling the second whiskey glass.
"Thanks man" I reply, hastily gulping dry the first glass.
"Mmmnn... The taste never gets old" I moan, grabbing hold the second glass.
"Refill" I call, returning both emptied glasses.
"What's off man, you appear messed up and depressed?" He ask, sliding both refilled glasses towards my open awaiting palms.
"A lot changed buddy,i couldn't get the girl,she currently despise me"I explain, excluding vital details while gulping down my first refill.
"That shouldn't be your problem man, numerous girls desire your attention,one currently craves you within her arms" he exclaims, pointing towards a red skimpy gown attired whore seductively sipping a glass content while stylishly requesting my attention.
"Go get her man,she's hot" James persuades, cracking open another bottle of bourbon.
Bet he barely earns from this job. He certain to exhaust his monthly income on the bars shots and alcoholic drinks before the month attains it's peak. I chuckle.
"Nah man,I came here to sooth painful memories away,not screw some horny bitches or sluts" I object, earning groan's from him.
"You a street dude bro, banging whores and pleasuring both parties is our thing,it's our means of survival and side source of income. So head over there and live a little,live your life while you can bro,none is immortal and life's extremely short for hesitation,head towards her and make her scream your name,impel within her a night stand impossible to forget. Such seems the possible method ridding your irrelevant worries" he presits, earning drunk like chuckles from me.
Yeah,am slightly drunk,my shots today seems extremely powerful compared to previous days.
"Guess you have zero idea my true nature. I likely might be an immortal prince over a supernatural kingdom" I laugh, huffing thoughts relating Kara off my head.
"Damn your impossible fantasy bro and go make a girl scream,live by the street bro code and make us proud" he further persuades, pulling me towards the alcohol engrossed drinking slut before deviously scurrying away.
"Devil" I curse, earning wierd chuckles from her.
Diverging my slightly drunk but not dumb attention towards her,a sly smile curves up my face.
"And who are you likely to be?" I question, pulling closer towards her face, feeling her warm alcoholic breath steadily slide through my nostrils.
"No cutie,who are you?" She requestions, running her artificial nails along my masculine features.
"Am Daniel, Daniel Hale" I lie.
Seems best introducing fake identitiy,am royalty, despite being a hidden prince, sexing whores ain't much of a wise act,it proves lowly of me and likely may damage the royal households reputation
"Mines revealed,what's yours?" I inquire, stylishly mapping trails along her thighs, earning slight moans from her.
"Am Elena" she responds, pulling my arm deeper into her thighs, heightening her alluring moans.
"Elena.. cool name" I chuckle.
"Well Daniel,you appear all depressed, lonely and overwhelmed gulping numerous bottles of whiskey besides your friend,you crave a hot,sexy and extremely pleasurable human within your vacant and idle life" she seduce, wiredly sticking her lengthy tongue.
Though sexing a non mate during trials is forbided but resisting her charms and seductions seems impossible.
"What's your advice Ryder, should I head for it or stylishly scurry away?" I request.
"For starters Damien,we both are far from good terms,we aren't conversing together but I'll advice you head for it" he responds harshly, widening my eyes in disbelief.
"Really?,you ain't furious?" I question, sniffing devious schemes behind his rapid approval.
Sexing a non mate excluding the wolfs approval, happiness and acknowledgment is certain to hurt the wolf.
"Of course not Damien,head along,there's nothing important and exclusively precious to loose. Our mate is wolfless,she's a non she wolf,she currently despises us and few minutes ago she drove a wolfsbane coated arrow through our stomach,we've lost it all Damien,we've lost everything,our mate likewise the throne,we've lost it all so head along and pleasurize yourself after all we're extremely far from the packs bother,none is certain to figure out" he explains, earning saddened sighs from me.
"We both share similar hurt and pain Ryder but I assure you, will resolve this problem and emerge victorious" I promise,rather he remains silent.
"Are you okay?,you seem lost few minutes ago" Elena calls, distrupting my conversation with Ryder.
"Of course not Elena,am perfectly okay,I may be a soliloquizers sometimes" I explain, revealing an ingenuie smile.
"So Elena,where were we?" I ask, running my left fingers along her chin, triggering shivers down her spines.
"You crave a hottie and pleasure granting woman within your vacant life Daniel" she recalls, biting seductively my ear lobs.
"Yeah Elena,you're right,but I doubt you're such woman" I chuckle.
"Try me Daniel" she pulls closer, sticking her huge nipped boobs before my eyes.
"Are you testing me?" I ask In disbelief.
"No Daniel,am daring you" she smiles seductively.
"Well then,dare accepted" I respond, aggressively claiming her pink coloured succulent lips.
"Prove your ability Daniel" she dares further, wrapping her robust thighs around me.
"Of course I will" I reply, tracing hot pleasurable kisses along her neck while heading up the stairs towards an already reserved bed room,all thanks to James.
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Contains 18+ contents
Hastily slamming her spines against the soft comfy bed,I hungrily rip apart her clothes,her panties and inner wares not excluded.
"Someone's seems hungry" she chuckles nastily.
"Certainly I am" I admit, running my slimy tongue along her starked open nipples.
"Shit...." She moans, tilting backwards her head in extreme pleasure.
Sliding my fingers past her exposed V, another alluring moan evolves her lips.
Parting ajar her thickened thighs,I hungrily munch her appetizing V, tongue roaming her clit while drowning her within uncontrollable pleasure,a world containing pleasure alone.
"Deeper.." she wince, jerking uncontrollably at my slimy and pleasurable touch.
Satisfied munching her tasty clit, resulting her heavy breathings,I hastily drive duo fingers into her ass hole, earning loud painful screams from her.
"Shit,slow down,am a virgo at my ass" she cries, creeping nasty grins up my lips.
"I love ass virgos, naughtily i respond, heightening my thrusting pace, evolving painful screams rather moans from her.
Returning to her pointed boobs, stylishly cupping one while pleasuring the other,her pleasurable moans returns, forcing a smirk up my lips.
"Moan while you can darling for this is certain to end roughly"I whisper, teeth pinching her nipples, activating her sexual hormones and cells.
Sliding open my manhood after pleasuring her pointed boobs,huge regret flilled gasps evolves her lips.
"That's extremely huge,I've got a bright future ahead to die by sex" she complains, earning unborthered chuckles from me.
Satisfying my sexual desires seems the only action currently relevant to me.
"You signed up for this darling" I grin, pulling her already exhausted self in a doggy position. Het body flattened and ass pointed upwards.
"Already exhausted?,am just beginning darling" I chuckle, running my cock's head along her open pu**y, earning consistent jerkings from her.
"Moans are over darling" I grin wider, driving roughly my extremely large manhood into her petty tight V.
"Arrrgh,too large" she cries, battling the tears threatening down her eyes.
"Stop please,it's unbearable" She pleads, unable to adjust with the cocks size.
"Sorry darling, stopping is impossible,am already in" I groan, thrusting faster and deeper into her expanded and torn honey pot.
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Two hours later
Damien's POV
Attaining climax after two hours of rough and rapid thrusting,I unwillingly release my load into her, widening my eyes in extreme shock.
"No worries,am on protection" she clears the worries, sliding out a load filled female condom.
"You destroyed my pussy, walking is impossible" she complains, unable to get up her feets.
"You dared me Elena,I only proved better compared to your expectations and I remember advising you weren't the woman I crave" I exclaim, abandoning her dumbstruck.
"You accepting payment or not?" I ask unborthered, grappling hold my phone for automatic transactions.
James was wrong,Kara remains stuck within my head, happiness never arrived right disgust towards my actions and this slut overwhelms me.
"Of course I am,you don't expect me departing empty handed after my legs destruction" she huffs angrily.
"Your details?" I request, paying deaf ears to her irrelevant blarbings and complaints.
"Sent" I confirm, redressing carefully before heading for the exit door.
"Any assistance pulling me off this bed,you did this to me remember,you temporarily paralysed my legs" She requests rudely, arching a brow.
"Figure that yourself" I grin, shutting the door at her consistent blarbings.
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Location: Black eagles Hunter's clan.
Kara's POV.
"That's impossible"
"How in the world is Damien an alpha and never was detected by your werewolf detector?" Alex inquires, expressing visible shocks on her face.
"Honestly, I've got no response to such question" I respond, frustratedly ruffling my hair.
"Was your werewolf detector broken?" She asks, examining my silver coloured wristwatch.
"Of course not Alex,they beeped greenish coloured,they proved he wasn't a werewolf but my occurrence proved otherwise,am freaking confused Alex" I rant, frequently jerking both feets.
"Whose occurrence do you believe,the werewolf detectors? Or your natural occurrence?" She stupidly questions.
"Obviously my natural occurrence Alex,I'll consistently select my eyes over a bunch of collaged technological wires" I scoff.
"I've been your best friend since childhood Kara,I know and witnessed your mood swings,you currently ain't mad at Damien alone,you're mad and frustrated at someone or something else" she exclaims, earning deep sighs from me.
"Who or what else angers your heart?" She questions, carefully massaging my palm.
"I do Alex,I anger my heart. Despite having knowledge Damien's true nature,my dumb self continuously craves his love and attention,I desire despising everything relating him but I find my love towards him heightening by every passing day, somethings definitely off with me Alex" I blarb.
"I have zero idea your current predicament Kara but I promise my assistance in resolving it" she assures, pulling me into a tight,warm and comforting hug.
"Oh no" she gasp, breaking free the hug.
"What's up?" I inquire, arching a brow.
"If your natural occurrence seems correct, proving Damien an alpha,so also was Tyler's theory and occurrence correct and really you were rescued or whatsoever abducted by an alpha,same alpha who murdered freya,Tyler's twin. An alpha murdered a Huntress Kara,we both know the repracuation,an alpha murdering a hunter or huntress signifies"
"War" I interrupt, staring blankly into space.
"This ain't good, proving Tyler's theory right shouldn't get to your dad"Alex quivers.
"I've got I idea Alex,create a distraction,am sneaking out" I order.
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Damien's POV.
Returning home after undergoing my daily hygeine and switching into a more comfy attire,I head directly for the woods.
Immediately arriving at the lakes shore,an unexpected wolfsbane coated spear immediately drives into my stomach, weakly crashing me to the ground.
"Had a feeling you'll return" Kara smiles, pointing a wolfsbane cross bow for my head.
"We gotta talk" she explains, surfing a serious expression..