Chapter 10: Obsession

***Alpha Anton P.O.V

It was a contented day when I saw my one true mate Nala at Roxburghe. I glimpsed her across the road hastily entering a supermarket. I thought she was in a hurry getting the stuff she needed but later I discovered that she was trying to avoid being seen by me. It hurts me badly, but I guess I must live with it of all the bullshit I put her through, along with my father. It hurt, even more, when she ran from me like I was some monster. At that moment I have come to realize that there will never be us no matter how I try to stay alone waiting on her. She will never come back to me. She will never be my Luna. A frightening thought evaded my mind realizing that I will have to let her go and move on. It was so terrifying for I didn't want to. I love her and only see myself being with her.

Not accepting the fact that she will never be mine. On that day I had secretly followed her and watched her as he quickly went inside and locked the door behind her. I hid behind a tree making sure she didn't see me. My head raised at a window of the large home she was staying within and there I saw her peeking through the window search to see if I had followed her. The window curtain pulled aside not seeing me. I immediately moved from the large tree and went to the bank of the house. I found a spot where no one could see me, and I sat there. I didn't feel like going home now. Knowing I was right where she was, gave my wolf a form of peace within me. A calm and relaxing feeling I thought I'd never feel again. I remain to sat there until the place began to darken. I got up hearing a tapping sound coming towards me. I lowered myself and watched carefully to see who it was. It was a blonde hair lady who seems within her late 40's leaving the house. She must be Charles's relative, I thought as my bright blue eyes followed her. I was now tempted to get inside, but first I had to see how far the lady was going. I quietly followed her. I was very good at following anyone without being noticed. The elderly lady didn't go that far. She stopped at a small cream-colored house. I continued to watch her as she knocked on the door, the door opened and an elderly man who looks ten years older than her stood in front of the door. She ran towards him, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.

"I have been impatiently waiting on you for two days now," the man told her as both of his hands went around her waist, holding her tightly.

"Don't worry you won't be waiting that long anymore, every night I promise to stay with you," she responded back to him with another kiss and soon they were both insides, closing the door behind them.

Eavesdropping on what she had said was great news to my ears. I immediately went back to the house and sneaked in through the back door. Breaking through any door was quite easy for me. My pack didn't praise me for anything at all. Inside was quiet, very quiet. It was like no one was there. I slowly went upstairs, knowing where Nala was. As I reached upstairs, a door opened. I quickly dodge into a corner and peeked to see if someone else was living within this house other than the doctor. No, there was no one else. It was Nala heading to the bathroom. I heard the pipe turned on. It sounded like she was washing her hands. I hurriedly sneak into her bedroom and find someplace within her room where she could not see me. Her Closet. It was not a good thing I was doing but I couldn't help myself to stop. My wolf also wanted me to. I could feel deep inside of me how it enjoyed sneaking around and watching its mate. The feeling was like creeping upon an opponent to take them down but much better.

Nala returned to her room and laid down. She smelled both of her hands as she did, checking to see if her hands were washed properly. I wondered what scent she was getting rid of, I thought as I cautiously watched her. She was wearing a long nightmare. I hated to agree that it was fucking ugly. It looks like a clothes some homeless she-wolf gave her and she kindly took it. A beautiful she-wolf like her shouldn't be wearing hideous nightwear like those. She turned onto her side falling to sleep. Her hideous nightwear raised allowing me to see her childish underwear with animal faces on it. I didn't expect her to be in childish underwear like those, I wasn't surprised anyways not after the horrible nightwear, she was in. I watched her sleep peacefully.

The day I returned to my homeland. The next day after completing my daily routines and finishing my alpha's duties. I again went back into Roxburghe. The second time I did, I started to do so for days turning into a week. I didn't want to stop. I enjoyed watching her and I felt addicted to it. I would stay outside and sneak into the house whenever the lady, Dr. Annie, her name I found from Nala calling her one day, went for her booty call. As Nala went to use her bathroom I would sneak into her closet and watched her. That was the only closest I could get to her. She hated me and wanted nothing to do with me. The first night I secretly watched her asleep. The following night wasn't the same which was bad for me since I haven't gotten any pussy for a while now. Nala left her bathroom in her room wrapped in a towel after finishing her bath. She allowed the towel to fall from her body revealing her nakedness. I watched her with a large and hard erection. My breathing slowed down as I stared at her small, round, firm breast, and her fleshly cunt I didn't expect to be covered in so much dark hair. It looked like she has never shaken in her entire life. I noticed the hair under her arms as well. A smile emerged on my face by my young she-wolf. It didn't bother me anyway. I don't mind playing in that hair as well. Her hairy pussy was perfectly made for my 12-inch cock. I saw how fat it was when she turned her back towards the closet and bent down wiping her feet, that my wolf made me tempted to hold her down and frigged her for she was ours. My wolf didn't care that she rejected us. All that matters is that she was made for us by the moon goddess. She is our Luna. As she stood straight, I couldn't get the image of her vagina from my head. All my life sleeping with several wolves before I met that bitch Talia, I've never seen a hairy front so fat and buff within my life that made me start to think what if my 12 inches isn't big enough to please that beautiful cunt of hers. I know it pleases others and even sometimes they would beg me to stop pounding them too hard. Not every wolf can handle my size but can Nala? I hope to find out one day. She covered her hairy front with another hideous childish underwear and went off to sleep. That was her life every day. It was as sad as mine, but it was good she wasn't fooling around with any other wolf. I don't know how I will handle seeing that. All I know is that some motherfucker will end up dying trying to fuck my Luna.

The night I went home. I couldn't stop thinking about her fat hairy pussy. I had an erection again that didn't want to go away no matter what I did. Masturbating was useless to me, and cold water wasn't working either. I tried exercising getting my body all worn out. It too was useless to me. What I wanted was front, Nala front. I sat within my basement naked, and my legs spread apart staring at the hell of a large dick before me that now look like it was swollen for great desire.

"Izabella!" I shouted.

I hated what I was doing but I can't fight it anymore. I needed front so bad. My basement door opened.

"Yes, sir," Izabella stood before me. Soon a nasty smile appears on her face seeing what I have called her for.

"Lock the door behind you and come to me," I ordered her as my right hand slowly traces the full length of my dick.

She came to me. I stopped her at the last step.

"Strip naked and crawl to me," I again ordered her.

She did. I watched her as her small tight ass raised in the air shaking as she crawled to me. Her tiny breast pointed towards the ground dangling by every move she made to me. As she got close to me, she touched my legs and I removed my hand from my penis, giving her a healthy lollipop.

"Ha.................," I moan while my eyes closed, and my backdropped backward as her wet soft tongue slowly trace the length of my dick. I slowly sat up with my mouth open as she began to suck on the thick head of my dick. Her hand played with my dick as she tried to place the full length of me inside of her mouth. Immediately her mouth came off my dick almost throwing up. She couldn't handle the size. I grabbed her by her hair and throw her onto the ground. I got up from the chair as I did.

"Open your mouth," I commanded her.

I force myself inside of her small mouth and pull out as I saw her eyes roll over like she was about to die. She rolled over onto her belly and vomit like she wasn't going to stop.

"If you can't handle this, don't even try to," I told her as I walked off.

She coughed, stop vomiting.

"Let me try again sir," she began to beg me.

"Get dress and clean up my fucking basement," I told her as I left.

There was no way I was going to allow that trench mouth on my dick after she throws up like that. My dick dangles between my legs as I left her in the basement.