Abomination

Leowulf's memory isn't filled with the thought of the lady he met four days ago. In the past days, the only time he remembers her is during conversations with his mother. She had been the one talking about bringing home the perfect lady. She supports what Asark's culture stated. The ultimate Alpha will only marry a woman who wasn't influenced by the title. It doesn't matter if the ultimate Alpha loves her or not. Culture is culture. It must be obeyed.

Leowulf knows this. But there's something he knows better. He is himself and deep in himself is the love for fun. He is going to have fun and be happy. Toy around as much as he can. And when the real time comes for him to take up the mantle of leadership, then he would stop.

His interest in women hasn't been swayed by the punishment attached to pre-marital sex. Even though he doesn't do it to the awareness of the public. His love is something every Werewolf in the Ultimate pack knows, but they are too scared to mention it.

"I think it would be wrong if I do not tell you that this is not possible," his friend had once told him.

"What isn't?" He had asked.

"This. Your philosophy on putting an end to womanizing after you get married," his only friend, who knows of all his sexual escapades, firsthand.

"And why do you think it's impossible?"

"Why do I think so? It's simple thinking. It's not like marriage is a milestone that automatically blocks you from behaving the way you use to. You will still see Felans the way you see them now,"

"That's a philosophy that belongs to you and Uncle Edon. After marriage, I am changing every one of my behaviors,"

"Leowulf… that's not possible," his friend corrected him but Leowulf wasn't interested in listening. His present is his present because he lives it. And once he is married, his present will be his past. And then it will be a new present then.

Now, he is going to his lover's home. A woman that he had wished he could marry. Her appearance is nothing compared to that of most he has seen. And the comfort he gets with her. It's different. But he knows she isn't the perfect woman for him as an ultimate Alpha.

"Sassaba," Leowulf called silently. He knocks on her door.

"Who is that?" A male voice replied to him.

"Ah! It's Leowulf," he replied unfazed by the voice. He believed at most, it would be her father.

"Lord Leowulf," Sassaba's father came out kneeling before him.

"Stand up good sir. Is she at home?"

"Yes! She is. Let me get her for you," The man ran inside. Leowulf could hear him call out for his daughter. He could hear a bit of murmur and feel the excitement in the man. Leowulf's interest isn't with the man but rather his coming woman.

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh! My dear Sassaba, how are you doing?"

"Why are you here?"

"Oh! What have I done? Why are you being cold?" He asked, amazed.

"You need to leave. Your absence is better than your presence,"

"Oh my love, don't do this to me. Don't you know how you sparkle? A frown to your face, and coldness to your voice, it's not something that gives me joy,"

"Should you be asking me about the coldness in my voice when the whole pack knows of your woman," Sassaba frowned at him. But BLeowulf knows it's a joke. Today is not the first time she is frowning at him. She had been doing it for a long time and he knew the perfect way of getting her out of such emotions.

"Let's go out,"

"You have your woman,"

"Can you not talk about that anymore?" Leowulf moved closer to her. She didn't flinch.

"Follow me. We could talk in a place where there is no one around,"

Leowulf moved forward. He didn't hear footsteps.

"Come along," he turned and called on her. She wore a longer frown and broke it with a smile. She hopped after him.

"You really shouldn't act adamant,"

"But it's not my fault. You are getting married soon," she cried out.

"The chances of it holding are slim. We haven't even gone to meet her family yet. There is deliberation on whether we will marry or not," he explained.

He looked at her. She blushed. He knows what gets her. A good promise. It's not today that things like this have happened. He had always promised her a secure future with him. He would make her someone great in his reign. He might not marry her but her name will be as popular as his. She will be the new goddess.

They walked further into the woods. Leowulf's thoughts lingered between right and wrong. It's wrong enough that before Hemet his perfect woman, he had been having affairs with her. An affair that attracts the death penalty. But the fact that he is the Future Alpha of Asark seals people's mouths. And now he has met his woman and being with her is as wrong as wrongness comes. But no law could hold him. Not even the goddess. She aims to protect the human realm from the curse of the werewolves. And right now, he is the only one worthy of that. No one in Asark can wield such a title.

"And will I ever see you again after marriage?"

"Eh?" He feigned ignorance.

"Don't worry," she smiled.

"Come on, you should talk to me," he urged her.

"It's nothing. Let's just keep going. I need to get back home," she said.

Leowulf doesn't care about her feelings but he won't show it. All he wants now is just for him to get done with her. He is more interested in her body than what she is saying. Some impulses come with high male testosterone. It's the tendency to do things that man wouldn't do by his normal reasoning.

Leowulf saw a large tree before him. It's wide. The tree isn't a stranger tree. Leowulf knew she was expecting him to grab her. He grabbed her and pushed her towards the tree. She scoffed.

"Is this all I am worth?" She whispered to him

"More than this," Leowulf didn't mean it, but he had to say that.

He growled to her ears. She smiled. He pecked her neck and took off her clothes. He traced her body with his mouth. Her nails where she had formerly dug in the tree because of pleasure, felt her hand, and Leowulf could swear the tree cursed her.

He went down to her genitals and touched around her hips. He moved backward and kissed her fiercely just like she had told him she preferred. She moaned as loudly as her pleasure voice could hold.

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"It's not easy. I am tired. I can't wait to get freedom," Bollo mourned. It's been days that he has been coming to the woods to pick sesame seed for the Ultimate Luna. She told him it was important for her childbearing process which is scheduled to be in days.

He feels tired and angry at the fact that he is alone here. He misses his friends. He no longer gets to go back to his family. Most of the time, he is always hanging out with the Ultimate Luna and Elvis.

But now, he isn't with them but just to get sesame seeds. He has gotten enough and needs to return. But something else was getting his attention. Earlier on, he heard a grunt and a light thud. He disposed of the thoughts of that. He thought it was just some animals or his thoughts. But the sounds keep coming as low moans. It sounded like someone was in pain.

He dropped his bag of sesame seed and tiptoes towards the direction he thought it came from. He saw a snake curled up near a rabbit hole. A cobra.

"Such a vile and disgusting creature," he grabbed the snake's neck and tail. He tore it apart and kept on walking towards the sound of the moan.

"I should probably return to my seed and leave whatever it is alone,"

"Nah, it's fine. These woods aren't dangerous," he convinced himself and kept on walking. He got closer from where the moans were coming from. He saw a rather tall Pinchore Sycamore tree. He saw clothes around. He realized what it might be.

"A pre-marital sex? Such a forbidden thing in Asark? If such should be seen and the defaulters are not reported, the goddess will be angry," he convinced himself.

"I have to get their face. This is wrong," he frowned, whispering to himself. He walked towards the tree and stayed a bit farther from it so he could escape in case they tried attacking him.

"Lord Leowulf?" He cried out unbelievably when he saw who it was. His Lord, standing while a lady gobbles his genitals. His Lord, a tall man whom he had always admired. He is seeing him now in his full physique. Not perfectly ribbed but strong and muscular. A handsome masculine figure.

"Eh?" Leowulf responded. Bollo doesn't know who the lady is. She shied away from him and got her clothes. She tried covering her body while being curled up.

"Lord Leowulf, this is an abomination. A crime against the goddess. Coming from you?" Bollo said. For some reason, the nervousness that usually comes with being around Leowulf waned off just seeing what Leowulf is doing.

Bollo wondered what he could do. He knows no one would believe him if he said he saw Lord Leowulf having sex with a woman in the woods. Or maybe most people will believe him but they will be too scared of reporting.

Bollo knew what he should do. Threaten Leowulf into gaining him his freedom but before then, he has to make Leowulf feel guilty.

"In case you…" he saw Leowulf rush at him. An embarrassed man without a smiling face. An angry one. Leowulf rushed at him with a heavy punch and reached for his face. He saw the Punch coming but his reaction time was so slow. His right cheek got badly grazed by the punch.