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ISBERLT.

He's staring at me. His sharp gaze is pointed at me, and he's barring his fangs at me.

The world seems to be still for a damn second, and I suddenly forget how to breathe, move, or so any damn thing as my gaze rests on the huge wolf before me.

He takes one step forward, and the echoes of my heart drumming fast against my chest is loud in my ears as dear courses through my veins.

"Isberlt, " the sound of Rio's voice pulls me out of my daze, and I move my gaze across the room; finding his at the far side of the room. He shakes his head, and holds a finger over his lips. What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

"Do not move, " he says, looking scared himself, and I have no idea what the hell he's talking about.

I suddenly remember that we are not the only ones in the room, and my eyes move to the other Alpha's who looks equally as scared as I am. Eric is standing at the centre with his eyes on Theodore, and the only one who looks like he's used to this.

"I don't understand. Why shouldn't I move? He's coming towards me. " I panic with each small step he takes forward. I don't think I've ever been this scared in my entire life, and I think that has to do with the look on his face. He's looking like he either want to tear me into pieces, or jump at me. And I don't think I want neither to happen.

"Theodore is a bit different on his wolf form. " He explains, and I nod, hinting for him to continue as my eyes remain on the big wolf before me. "He tends to be Feral, and ruin things a lot. It's rare for him to shift into his wolf form, and when he eventually does; it's never good. My guess is that with the news he just heard. His wolf is angrier than it usually is. " He says, but I'm barely paying attention, and I can barely make sense out of what he's said.

"So what am I supposed to do? Wait for him to kill me?"

"Considering you're just a mere slave we've been trying to get rid of; that doesn't seem like a bad thing. " I remove my eyes from the wolf, and glare at the Alpha that stands behind the desk; the string of cusses just at the tip of my tongue, but the fear that I might be getting killed overwhelming my need to put the man in his place.

"I don't think this is the time for is to argue, Andrew. " Eric, thankfully says.

I jump back in fear as the wolf jumps before me, pushing me to the floor, with his fangs trailing over my flesh; moving down my neck, to my face, then back to my neck again.

What the hell is he doing?

I struggle to shield myself from him, but it's to no avail. Theodore is much stronger than me in his human form, so think about how strong he will be in his wolf form. He could literally tear me into pieces, and I'm just waiting on that.

"Out, everyone. " I hear Eric say, and I shake my head, my body trembling in fear as their footsteps become distant. Oh my God! What the hell are they doing? Are they... They are fucking leaving me here? With him?!

The sound being shut echoes around the room, and I lose all hope. They left. They really left me with him. He's going to kill me. He's going to fucking kill me.

"Desire. " He growls in my face, and my brows furrow in confusion as I finally stop struggling against him, and look into the brightest shade of eyes I've ever seen on a wolf.

He's barring his fangs at me, but he isn't making any move to tear me from limb to limb. Why?

"Theodore?" I call, and the silence in the air stretches between us as he moves back, and I sit on the floor as I watch the huge wolf transforms back into his human form.

He's crouched, and his eyes are on me as I try to keep mine on his face; knowing if I dare to move any further down, I'll be looking at his naked form.

"Isberlt, " he whispers, still in his crouching position, and I nod, gulping down the anxiety that courses through me.

"Did I just him?" There's genuine worry laced in his tone, and I shake my head, unable to fork words.

He responds with a nod before raising to his stand, and my eyes widen as I feel heat moves across my entire body strangely; settling on my core, and dampening my pants. What the fuck is that?

Theodore's sharp gaze is on me, and there's this look he's giving me that makes my body tremble. I can feel the pull towards him, and all I want to do right now is to go into his embrace, and have him do so many dirty things to me. Why the hell I feel that way is what I do not understand, but it feels as if my body has a mind of its own, and something tells me he can feel it too.

"I can, " he surprises me by saying, and I lift my head to meet his gaze. He's striding towards me, and unintentionally, my gaze moves down his rigid body, stopping at the huge cock that dangles between his legs, slapping against his thighs with each movement he makes. Oh, my fúcking Hades! That's so fucking big!

Heat rises to my cheeks, spreading across the skin as I try to move my gaze away from his cock, but fail terribly.

"You can feel it, and I can feel it too. The scent of your desire for me is so high in the air, Isberlt. You want me to touch you right now. You want me to grab you, and bury my cock between your thighs. " No stop! Please stop speaking!

"No, I don't. " I tell him, more to myself. Why the hell am I feeling like this towards this man? Is my abstinence from man for too fucking long making my body behaves weirdly at the sight of a naked one? That's the only reasonable reason, because I don't understand why else I'll be feeling like this.

It's just like he said. I want him to bury his cock between my thighs, and don't stop until my legs are shaking, and I'm panting his name.

"The more you deny it, the stronger it gets. " I flinch back at the sudden closeness. He's literally in my face, and just one movement will have him claiming my lips.

"Why do I feel this way?" I whisper, the need for his touch... The need for the feel of his skin against mine, and the need of having him buried in me, too damn intoxicating, and so fucking unbearable.

"You will understand soon enough. But you want me, Isberlt. I can feel it. I've been ignoring the way your body calls to me, but it's time to stop that. " No. Is he... Is he saying what I think he's saying? "I can feel the way your pussy clenches against your panties, " No, stop. "I can feel the way your wetness drips between your thighs, " No, don't give in. Please, don't give in. Just move away, Isberlt. Just make a fucking move! Step away from him! "And I can see it in your eyes. The thought of my cock buried in you. I can see the things it does to you. "

"No, " I whisper with a shake of my head. Yet, I make no move to scurry away from him.

I watch as he settles between my thighs. His skin making contact against mine for the very first time, with his hands on my thighs, and his cock sprawled over my stomach.

"Accept it, Isberlt. Stop fighting it. " No, fuck! Stay the fuck away! The words are just at the tip of my tongue, but I can't get them out. It's like my body is fighting against my mind.

And in the end.

"Please do something. "

I lost.

*Phew! Finally got that out. I'm sorry for the long wait, sweethearts. Had a lot of things to take care of, but now I'm back! And this is getting hotter!*
*Prepare yourself, sweethearts! We're going on one hell of a ride with Isberlt, and Theodore! THOUGHTS? THOUGHTS?!! THOUGHTS?!!!*