(WARNING: This chapter contains sexually explicit details throughout it. Read at own discretion. If this type of writing offends you, by all means, please go on to Chapter 4 when posted.)
Taken in as an infant, along with Sasha, to become one of Alpha Julian's sister's adopted daughters ... Katarina Ardelean ... grandniece of Countess Esmeralda Ardelean, the Matriarch of the Order of the Old Clan out in Transylvania.
Wanting to create a hybrid vampire with witch attributes ... specifically the ability to wield magic ... Countess Ardelean had convinced her nephew to conceive a child with a witch. Unfortunately ... because that witch had failed to tell them that she was only half witch; the other half only human ... no magic capability was passed on to Katarina at that time. She was born as a lowly dampyr; half vampire, half human.
Regardless, Countess Ardelean still had her mind set on someday appointing Katarina as her successor as the new Matriarch of their clan. Needless to say, this didn't sit too well with a majority of the clan ... especially those on the Council of Immortal Ones; the actual remaining members of the original royal vampire families ... who are totally opposed to allowing a mere dampyr to become their Matriarch.
One of the major opponents of Countess Ardelean is Princess Analiese Vodrak, who is one of the most powerful and feared members on the council. In order to try and prevent the countess from somehow managing to coerce the clan to accept her grandniece for the position, Princess Vodrak made a secret deal with Demon Lord Bezarius, asking for his assistance in eliminating Katarina.
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About four months ago...
One night ... when Teresa Thurgood, the Alpha's sister, was conveniently out of town; purposely sent to Sacramento, California on some 'pack business' that suddenly came up...
A small entourage of eight 'political emissaries' ... supposedly sent on behalf of Countess Ardelean to pick up and take her grandniece back home to Transylvania ... arrived in Rainier Pack territory.
In truth, these were some of the Demon Lord's minions ... assassins actually; posing as emissaries on official Clan of the Old Order business, ordered by the Matriarch herself ...who were sent there to abduct and execute Katarina.
Whether it was her inherently instilled instincts as an Acrilian she-wolf to hunt down and kill demons, or some special sixth-sense ability associated with the Faeries' Grace blessing ... once they arrived at one of the check-posts located at the border of the outskirts of the Rainier Pack territory; Sasha, even though asleep at the time, sensed their presence...
Demons ... demons were around somewhere ... and they were coming.
Sasha was abruptly awoken by that sudden, alarming sensation. She leapt out of her bed; jumped out, crashing through the thick-paned glass of their third story bedroom window; and charged into the surrounding woods, while immediately shifting into her wolf-form.
Almost as if she was locked into some GPS system, or flying on auto-pilot mode, Sasha darted through those woods, instinctively following a course that would have her intercept the 'entourage of emissaries'; whom at that time were being escorted by a group of the pack's Security Defense Force to the manor to meet with Alpha Julian.
They were only about a half mile away from the pack's main compound, when Sasha managed to ambush them.
Now shifted into her Lycan-form ... having skirted around and evading the SDF members who were trying to stop and apprehend her ... Sasha proceeded to deftly ... as if she were killing demons her entire life; when in reality this was her very first time confronting them ... used her protracted, razor-sharp claws to rip out each of their throats; done before they even had a chance to react ... or even realize what was happening for that matter.
Once having finished that, Sasha then began to rip them apart into pieces; only using her bare hands. ... And if any of the SDF members tried to stop her, Sasha would toss them aside as if they were mere rag dolls; and kept doing so until she was finished tearing apart the demons.
Needless to say, everyone in the Rainier Pack was shockingly horrified by that abhorrent, bloody rampage that Sasha had gone on; viewed as nothing less than a massacre.
They already figured out that Sasha was an Acrilian she-wolf ... after all, she had been able to shift since the age of three, which, even by Acrilian werewolf standards, was extremely early, and unheard of ... but what she had done to those demons had them totally taken aback and reeling.
This appalling incident was the determining factor in her ... along with Katarina; and voluntarily by Teresa ... expulsion from the pack.
And once Demon Lord Bezarius had gotten word of this ... how a tiny, five-year-old she-wolf had single-handedly thwarted the team he sent in to abduct and execute Countess Ardelean's grandniece as agreed upon between himself and Princess Vodrak ... no, actually tore apart into pieces ... he knew at that moment that Sasha was the Acrilian she-wolf that he had been looking for all those years.
Yes, an Acrilian she-wolf would instinctively go after and try to kill demons by nature; but for a single Acrilian she-wolf to be able to take out eight, highly-skilled assassin demons ... especially in such a brutal manner ... and at such a young age ... no; this was no ordinary Acrilian she-wolf; this was the one bestowed with the Faeries' Grace blessing.
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Luna Sarah remains staring at Alpha Julian with discerning eyes; with that gnawing feeling in the back of her mind still having her wonder ... is this really her husband ... her mate...
And then another unsettling realization ... for some reason, the Luna can't seem to smell the Alpha's scent. ... But then again, she wonders if it's perhaps the pungently aromatic odor of her own sexual pheromones heavily permeating the air that could be blocking out or masking his scent.
Alpha Julian quickly notices Luna Sarah's hesitation ... 'Or is it perhaps apprehension, maybe?' he wonders to himself in his mind. He asks, while displaying that playfully mischievous grin, which at this time has an underlying sinisterly wicked air about it...
"What's the matter, Sarah..." He reaches down and cups his massive hand over that large bulge swelling in his underpants. "Don't you want this? Weren't you saying just moments ago that you were 'left here all by your lonesome without a nice, hard penis to satisfy your needs'?"
Seeing him standing over there, firmly gripping hold of that 'meat' that she's craving to 'gobble up and eat', the Luna instinctively licks her lips and slides her hands down between her legs. That overwhelmingly consuming heat is starting to take over; making her feel as though she's about to lose her senses again.
But before she does, the Luna asks point blankly, "Julian ... are you really Julian?"
That underlying, sinisterly wicked air begins to manifest more prominently upon those crooked lips; as the Alpha replies in a somewhat questionably elusive manner...
"Am I really Julian ... oh, my dear Sarah ... who else could I be?"
And with having said that, the Alpha removes his underpants and slowly saunters his way over towards the Luna; with his long, engorged penis 'standing at full mast'.
The closer he gets to her, the more she starts believing that this may not be the real Alpha ... not that he doesn't have the physical appearance of Alpha Julian ... clearly, walking over to her in all his naked glory, he looks exactly like the Alpha; right down to the 'striation pattern' of those pulsating blood vessels running along that engorged penis...
But there's something about this Alpha's aura that feels distinctively different from the Alpha she's been mated to by the blessing of the Moon Goddess. No ... this aura definitely is different ... darker.
However, the closer this Alpha encroaches in upon her, the more the Luna becomes fixated on that approaching penis of his. And suddenly, Luna Sarah is struck again by that electrical-like surge of intense carnal pleasure pulsating throughout her body; this time felt more dominantly in her crotch region ... which literally floods with gushing, viscous bodily secretions pouring out from her hot, throbbingly pulsating vagina as that figurative tsunami-like wave of ecstasy washes over her.
And when he's finally standing right in front of her ... with that fully erect, rock-hard, engorged penis staring her directly in her face; positioned there like the proverbial 'carrot dangling in front of the horse' ... the Luna suddenly opens her mouth to create an overly agape opening, and quickly leans in to attempt to greedily 'gobble up the meat' that she's been craving.
Once again under the spell of that ominously mystical moon, subjected to that seemingly insatiable heat, at this point, the Luna doesn't care if this is the real Alpha Julian or not ... all she cares about is having that long, hard penis shoved into every one of her 'holes' ... starting with her hungering mouth.
But before she could even manage to get the bulbous tip at the end of that stiff shaft past her wet, quivering lips ... the Alpha takes hold of a clump of the Luna's shimmering, bright red hair, yanking her head back and holding it at bay. He looks down at her with somewhat rebuking eyes, while displaying a clearly evident sinisterly wicked grimace, as he goadingly tells her in a low, grumbling inflection...
"No, no ... not yet; you greedy little piggy..."
The Alpha tauntingly rubs the bulbous tip back and forth across the Luna's lips a few times; and after that, slowly moves it along her face a couple of times, making sure to trace every contour of her lovely face. Then tells her...
"You'll have to work for your dinner." He wickedly smiles as he slowly wavers his penis temptingly in front of her mouth. "You do want to eat; don't you?"
Overly excited and consumed in that burning heat ... barely able now to coherently formulate a sentence ... she quickly responds in an almost whimper...
"Yes."
With a smug arrogance swirling about in that already dark aura, the Alpha delivers another sinisterly wicked grimace, as he tells her in that low, grumbling inflection...
"Good ... that's what I thought. Now follow my lead and do what I say."
Still having hold of her hair, Alpha Julian first gives it a quick, sharp tug; then uses it a 'rein' to guide Luna Sarah. He has her stand, then turn around and get back onto the bed; this time positioned upon the center of mattress on her hands and knees.
Kneeling behind her, the Alpha guides her head down onto the mattress, then releases his grip on her hair...
"Now, stay there and don't move."
The Alpha takes a firm hold of each of the Luna's buttocks, squeezing them tightly in a vise-like grip in those massive hands, and begins to alternate between 'kneading' them and spreading them apart; lecherously watching as her vaginal juices steadily drip out from those swollen, throbbing vulva 'lips'.
And as he does that, he'll occasionally poke his thumbs into her now puckering, tight anus; forcefully pushing them in up to their knuckles.
Then once that steady dripping turns into a frequent flow, with a sporadic spurt, the Alpha presses his rock-hard abs up against the Luna's voluptuous, trembling buttocks, and begins stroking the top of his long, hard shaft back and forth against her hot, sopping wet, throbbing vulva; eventually squeezing it between those swollen 'lips' while continuing to stroke it back and forth.
He leans in and odiously whispers in her ear...
"You want me to stick you with this; don't you, whore? Yeah, you want me to shove this deep inside that pussy of yours; I can tell. I can smell those juices gushing out of there ... they're just screaming for more ... they want my dick to swim in them ... they're begging for it..."
The Alpha takes a firm grip of his penis, with his hand positioned just below its tip, then tauntingly rubs the bulbous tip along the contours of her throbbingly pulsating vulva; occasionally poking it between its swollen 'lips'.
"You want to feel me inside of you ... you want inside of you now; right?"
Luna Sarah is absolutely certain that this isn't Alpha Julian, but she can't help herself ... she can't resist ... this unquenchable heat has too much of a control over her."
With tears streaming out of her eyes ... and a guilt that's overwhelming her as strongly as this insatiable lust ... she cries out, voice slightly cracking...
"Y-yes ... yes ... I want it! I want your dick inside me! ... I want to feel you inside me!"
Without wasting a single second, the Alpha unceremoniously flips the Luna onto her back, tightly grasps onto her ankles and pulls her legs up into the air, spreading them apart so abruptly that for a brief moment she feels as though he's going to split her apart ... then he rams that long, hard, engorged penis into her awaiting vagina.
He begins ravishing her ... repeatedly thrusting his pelvis up against hers ... pounding harder and harder. To the Luna, it feels like his penis is going deeper and deeper into her with every forceful thrust, moving further back; feeling as if it's somehow growing even bigger than it already was.
Along with that tsunami-like wave of ecstasy, there is an accompanying tsunami-like wave, this one of grief and guilt. She knows that this isn't her husband ... her mate ... but she can't refuse him. ... It's like, on one hand she wants him to stop; but on the other hand, she doesn't want it to end.
And then, she feels it ... a gushing flow of his hot semen streaming out into her. ... Actually, hot doesn't describe it; it's more like burning ... scorching ... almost as if it was an acid eating away at her insides.
Luna Sarah is in extreme pain right now ... yet ironically, is also feeling a euphoric pleasure at the same time. She wants to scream out, but she's not sure if she should cry out from an inflicting pain or from an orgasmic climax.
And then it happens ... the piercingly shrilling blares of the compound's alarm resounds throughout the air. And shortly after that, Luna Sarah can hear a cacophony of some sort of a commotion reverberating from down the hallway outside of their chamber; rapidly becoming louder as if it was quickly drawing closer. Then...
Both of the huge, solid oak doors to the chamber are simultaneously kicked in, and the group charges in.
The Alpha and the Luna, who are entwined in what appears to be a 'mound of molten flesh', instantly turn around to look at the intruders.
As heatedly flushed as it was, all the coloring in Luna Sarah's face instantly fades away as her mouth drops into a fully agape position and her eyes shoot wide open and stare in total disbelief. She utters aloud; voice cracking...
"J-Julian?"
Standing in the doorway, surrounded by Beta Stephen Caldwell; Gamma Raymond Silva along with a few of his Security Defense Force members; and several of the manor's guards...
The real Alpha Julian.