Alpha's Reckoning

Lucian's POV.

It's eleven thirty p.m., and I'm fully awake. Or maybe I am not. Maybe I'm just too drunk to sleep. Maybe I'm just stuck in another dream. Engulfed by darkness, the walls are covered in dark, swirling patterns and the air is heavy with a sense of dread. I could not see my hand in front of my face, I tried to move but my limbs felt laden as if they were frozen in place. I felt the terror creeping over me, a fear that was both physical and spiritual. And then, from somewhere in the distance, I heard a low growl. It was the sound of something ancient and terrible, something that had been lurking in the shadows for centuries. The growl grew louder and louder until it seemed to be coming from all around me.

As the growl grew louder, I began to see shapes forming in the darkness. At first, they were amorphous and indistinct, but as they came closer, I began to see them more clearly. They were massive, wolf-like creatures, but their bodies were twisted and misshapen, their eyes glowing red with a malevolent light. Their fangs were long and sharp, and their claws were the size of daggers. As they encircled me, I felt a cold dread settle over me, a feeling that I was trapped and there was no escape. I continued to look around me, and through the windows, I saw something even more terrible. Hanging from the trees were human forms, their bodies broken and twisted, their eyes wide and staring.

They were the bodies of people I knew - friends, family, and strangers alike. As the growls of the wolf-like creatures grew closer, I could hear the whispers of the dead, and their voices filled me with despair.

But then, I heard a voice. It was soft and kind, a voice that I recognized from somewhere deep in my memories. It was a voice that I had not heard in a very long time, and I clung to it like a lifeline.

"Amelia, where are you?" I called out turning around, trying to see if I could navigate where the voice came from.

"Help me! please! " she screamed.

I listened to the voice, her voice was filled with misery which made me feel miserable and disappointed in myself. My heart screamed to me to hurry. The lady I love was in danger!

"Lucian," she screamed again, but this time I was able to get the direction in which the voice was coming from.

The voice was coming from the end of the hallway, I stood up with all the strength I could muster, until I was stopped by a figure.

Slowly, I looked up, my heart pounding in my chest. And there, standing in the doorway, a figure that makes my blood run cold. It's a tall, dark figure, dressed in a hooded cloak. Its face is hidden in shadow. He held Amelia with his left hand.

The figure steps forward, its cloak rustling as it moves. I tried to speak, but the words died in my throat. The figure's eyes are piercing, boring into my soul. And then, in a low, raspy voice, the figure speaks.

"I have come for what is mine," it says. I feel my breath catch in my chest. I didn't know what to say, so I stayed silent. The figure smiles, and the smile is full of malice. "You cannot hide from me," it says. "I will find what I seek."

I had no idea what the wolf meant, but I was too terrified to ask. The wolf took a step forward and I took a step back. Deep down I knew I couldn't outrun the wolf, but I couldn't just stand there and do nothing.

Before I could do anything, Amelia screamed. She screams as loud as she can, hoping someone will hear her and come to our aid. But her scream is met with silence. The only sound is the growl of the wolf, getting closer and closer to me.

I quickly changed into my wolf and attacked this figure fiercely, injuring his right arm. He looked at me with so much anger in his eyes and quickly faced Amelia, For a moment my heart stopped beating.

I felt a surge of panic as the figure's hand moved closer to her face. The hand is covered in dark, thorny vines, and it looks cold and dead. The figure laughs, a low, rasping laugh that sends shivers down my spine.

"You made a wrong decision by attacking me." He says. "I have been waiting for you, just you alone but by hitting me I will make sure your Luna pays for it and I will not let you escape." I felt frozen in place, unable to move or speak.

With a sudden violent motion, the figure reaches out and grasps Amelia's neck. She struggles to free herself but to no Avail. She looks at me with so much pain in her stare.

I stood tall, my hands still glowing with power, and I felt the full force of my strength. I was no longer afraid. I was ready to fight, to defend myself and the love of my life.

I attacked it again but this time around I attacked from behind biting it hard and making it wince in pain. In a twinkle of an eye, he slaughtered Amelia.

My eyes shot open as I jumped on the bed, panting, my pulse beating, a loud howling sound went somewhere off my head, bathed in sweat, and my hands quivered as I fought to catch my breath.

The nerves in my stomach were eating me from the inside out, and the dreams kept coming and getting worse each night, my feet were clammy with terror.

With my burning throat, I sat down and quickly looked at my right-hand side, I sighed in relief seeing Amelia lying close to me. She looks gorgeous.

I looked up thanking the Moon goddess that it was just a nightmare.

I pecked Amelia's cheek, which made her open her eyes smiling but stopped when she noticed the terror in my eyes.

"What happened?" she asked immediately trying to stand up, but I pulled her down kissing her this time around. The kiss was filled with love and solace.

"A nightmare," the curt response was all I could give.

Was it an ordinary nightmare? Or was it a vision? My thoughts drifted back to reality when I felt a warm hand gently caress my cheeks.

Her emerald green eyes bore into mine, Her lips brushed against mine, and roaring electricity ran through my limbs.

Mixing fear and pleasure was never a good idea but what could I do?

Amelia has a remedy for almost all my problems.

I thrust my tongue into her mouth and grabbed her hips. My slick tongue viciously went around her neck.

She let out a moan and moved her hands toward my pants and my erect cock leapt out.

Her hands worked on my throbbing erection, as I pushed down her dress, revealing her soft succulent breast ripened with fluid that caused one to salivate.

In a snap of movement, she was underneath and I was above her, dominating and searing my way into her pulsating core.

With one powerful stroke, the tip of my cock slipped into her warm juicy vagina, Amelia was moaning and writhing with infinite pleasure.

Our heat was dominating the atmosphere of the room, making the room hot, and even then I felt like I was in heaven rather than in hell.

"Yes! Yes! " she screamed as she wrapped her legs around my hips as I inched further, Pushing and filling her vagina with my gifted cock.

"fuck, "she muttered as my lips fell back to her breast, biting and devouring them as I started to move. Her feminine was everywhere and it was sweet.

I moved my face into the hollows of her neck while I pumped into her deeply, more furiously with my cock exploring her insides.

"Mhm, so good. "I mumbled in her ears. "so fucking tight,"

As I throbbed faster my breath became heavy and I was sweating profusely. My body vibrated as I released my thick warm sperm inside her juicy sweet Virginia.

I lay on the bed breathing heavily and resting as Amelia rested her head on my chest, I love you. She whispered I love you

too I answered in a tired and sleepy tone. The night was still dark and a perfect time to dive into a good sleep.