Bahm
I left Hunnie's chambers furious. Ready to chop someone's head off!!
She thinks she could just leave when things get hard! That's all she ever does, run away!
Trying to calm myself before I end up punishing her, I walked all the way to my chambers. Not even teleporting. I needed time to reevaluate everything that took place.
I still have this resentment thing about dark witches, a bitterness, and I wasn't ready for her to use her dark abilities around me just yet. It brought back such painful memories of my younger years.
Plus, she was going to attack Azalea again!
SHIT! Realization hitting me.
I grabbed her throat in a rage! FUCK! She'll never let that go.
At least now she knows not to trigger me when it comes down to summoning her magic to attack our mate.
Upon openinv my chamber door, I turn around after sensing what seemed to be Hunnie's scent behind me.
Azalea had been following me the whole time. Her eyes filled with wide concern as I could tell she wanted to say something.
I walked over to the sofa by my bookshelf, just a few feet away from my bed, sitting and rubbing my face with distress.
"M-Master....Y-Your Highness..." Her voice quivered and I bring my eyes to meet her glossy ones.
"I-I....I apologize dearly. I should have never laughed at....her statement. Please..." She drops to her knees near my bed, and I raise my head in confusion
"Please...don't hurt her again. I will grow to love her My King..." She clasps her hands together in front of her chest and begs.
Sparks aligning my skin as I was taken back with her request. I fell into a deep trance, standing up and approaching azalea on the ground. My eyes staring deeply into her soul. Looking down at her and not knowing what to say.
Her lips begin quivering, waiting for me to scold her, but then she props up on her knees, her hands coming toward my pants. She rubs her hands against my groin, immediately it shoots north, bulging through the silk fabric.
"Stand up." I demanded coldly.
When she does, I push her towards my bed to sit, her eyes fearful until I lowered my trousers. A look of sincerity flashes in her eyes before she takes a hold of my cock, wrapping her hands around it and taking it into her mouth.
I sighed out satisfied at her throat taking my whole length. Pleasing all of me.
I know I definitely couldn't kill this woman to break the bond, nor reject her. Knowing the painful feelings of being rejected, I couldn't put that on her. She was so sweet and knew how to take me during my darkest hours.
Hunnie will just have to accept this small thing since I've been there for her through her own dark days and never left.
I could've left her at the council to marry off, but I didn't. She was still my mate, not my girlfriend and she will have to act like a Demon-Wolf King's mate as well. I also could of rejected her too, after seeing that video being unfolded, but I didn't. I stayed.
Two days go by where Hunnie hasn't left the room not once. She ate in there, showered and slept mostly. Usually Kris would try and check on her, but her request only being to be served dishes every few hours. Kris was troubled by this, as he wanted to sleep with her, but she didn't want even his company.
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Witchy World's Lost Alpha
WerewolfHunnie Inzotta. A spunky, and beautiful Dark Witch, whom's also a nurse in the human realm, stumbles upon a large, injured, wolf near her coven's dorm house. His size was that of a bear and as scared as she was of this wolf, she still felt a huge t...
