You, Y/N L/N, were well-known Night Blight, famous for your special roars and howls. You were bigger, faster, stronger, and most importantly, you were an Alpha. You lead pack of over twenty-five Night Blights, and you were the one who chooses the one who your underling could play with. You would sneak into their house, lull them to sleep with your special atmosphere, and choose one out of the whole family and wake them by howling. Would it be a child, your pack would be allowed to play, would it be an adult, you would kill him without a second thought.
You were like the worst plague in the universe, you were there for a certain time being, tormenting the family's and playing games with them, then, you disappeared into thin air, leaving the remaining family and friends grieve for their loved one...if there was someone left that was, which was mostly not the case.
Today, you were following a woman, mother of three children, a baby son, a daughter, and an already seventeen-year-old boy, hiding in her shadows as she walked through the streets, towards a gigantic building. It was mostly black, perfect for you since you were practically made of darkness. Hiding in her shadow, you followed her inside, your claws making silent noises that only bats could hear.
She pushed open a door, almost crushing in the process, before entering a gigantic hall, which is practically drowning the blackness you normally lived in. "Ah, Miss R/N.", a deep voice suddenly boomed through the room and at its end, there stood a man with white/grey hair and beard, wearing a dark-brown rope, facing towards you both. "Count Dooku.", she greeted back in a shrill voice, that made you want to kill her here and there. "I am glad you have found the time to discuss my journey with you."
"It is the least I can do.", the called Dooku answered and walked up to her, kissing her hand. "You know after the attack of the Jedi by my last travel, I no longer feel safe to be alone, without any organic protection, on a ship with my children." "I have heard about that, and I already have organized a guardian, who will stay by your side the whole time." A low hiss of satisfaction escaped your throat, and your pure white, soulless eyes widened at the good news. More people, more flesh for you and your pack to feed on.
"Very well, who is it.", she asked and waited. The count gave a polite smile and snipped his fingers. A gigantic shadow rose from the darkness, and a silver and grey frame of a droid came into view. His taloned feed dug into the floor, and the rest of his body is hidden within a cape. At first, you thought he was what he appeared to be, but with a sniff, you knew he was an organic creature if not entirely. If the scent of burned flesh over the smell of two horrible perfume did not give it away, then the golden iris did, who were focused on your target.
For a brief moment, your eyes met, your white, soulless ones were staring into his, a grin slowly forming on your face before you closed them and disappeared out of his sight, leaving a heavy tension. You felt the familiar feeling of being stared and patiently waited until it passed before opening your eyes again, watching the situation from afar.
"This is my General and one of the best fighters of the Separatist's, Grievous. I have chosen him to be your guardian for he has slain more Jedis than one could count. He will be sent with you." The woman smiled and bowed in respect. "Very well. I thank you for your support, but I'm afraid I must go now. General, follow me, I'll lead you to the ship. Goodbye count." "Goodbye, Miss R/N." The cyborg followed the woman without a word, but not before looking back where he spotted you, only to find nothing.
You have already hidden in your target's shadow again, following her, the grin never fading. Normally, you only played the game with children, but this time, you would be glad to make an exception, for this cyborg really interested you. The ship they would make their journey in had its own living area with two floors, enough playroom for your little ones. As you were in and the woman explains the situation, you and your pack, that came with you through the open door through the shadows, hid in the rooms. Now, you only had to wait for the night, and then, the games could begin.
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General Grievous X Reader Oneshots
Science FictionGeneral Grievous was my favourite character in Star Wars and I couldn't find many stories about my favourite Kaleesh. This may contain some lemons.
