BLACKFOREST REIGN

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

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He drank down the last contents of the glass and poured himself another one, filling it to its brim.

Human blood was truly different from animal blood and after spending so many days in the forest drinking only animal blood, Pat's thirst for human blood increased as he kept drinking one glass after the other.

He discovered that being a hybrid led him to consume more blood than when he was a vampire. Now to be full he drank 2 bags and a half.

After he was done he settled down on the couch and relaxed. He felt good to be home. He wanted to enjoy this time before it began to rain hell on them.

Looking across the apartment, he saw a picture of Pran with Aran and his little twin sisters. Looking over it, he saw their beaming smiles.

Pran had a liking for Aran and his siblings, they even had a room in their apartment but for now it was empty since Pran hasn't been around much to look after them.

The kids were at an orphanage. To be honest if it was possible, and according to him, Pran could have adopted them and let them stay.

They were his company when he was alone here.

A thud sound of something falling coming from his and Pran's bedroom made him jolt upward.

"Pran" he called out as he stood up and moved towards their room. Opening the door he found Pran on the ground, and he seemed cold since he was shivering.,

"Pran" he called out as he ran to him, "Are you okay? Is something the matter?"

He asked him as he assessed him. He seemed to have just finished bathing with only a towel wrapped around him and his body was wet.

He was coiled up into a small ball,

"What's wrong?"

An expression of concern was evident on Pat's face.

Pran seemed weak and was shivering. Pran tried to speak but words failed him. Pat lifted him up.

Pran felt weak as he held him and his body heat seemed to have risen up,

"I think you are coming down with a fever. Maybe I will call a doctor to -"

"No" Pran managed to let out.

"No?! Why? You seem to be sick all of a sudden and I can't have you dying on me" Pat pushed but Pran still shook his head refusing.

Pat laid him down on the bed but was pulled back down when he tried to leave.

"He-e-elp me! I can't bear it" he said.
Pat frowned, "Help with what?" he asked but Pran didn't answer, "Pran what's going on?"

The said boy kept turning back and forth without giving an exact answer. Pat stared back at him for a while taking on the situation before him until he dawned on him. Heat. Pran was in heat. He shot straight up in realisation and paced back and forth.

"Gosh you are in heat. You are in heat."

He said back to himself. He watched as Pran moaned. He was even sweating. Pat bit back his lips,

"What should I do? I have never been in this situation before. How do I handle a wolf in heat?"

He talked back to himself. Pran was too much in turmoil to give back an answer.

"Okay, okay! Suppressants. I have to look for your suppressants. They have to be here somewhere"

He stated as he moved up and down, looking for the pills. He rummaged through both of their wardrobes, moved to look for them in the kitchen cupboards but still nothing.