Authors: Anna Collins
The three of them reached the holy land of the wolves. There were a total of nineteen wolves waiting and the moment Matt entered the territory, he gave in a loud howl. He turned back to see if Tara was scared, but she gently smiled which made Matt angry. He had howled to scare her off, but he had no clue to know that she was a paranormal being too.
She knew that Matt was getting on the edge, but she knew what she had to do. She had to win over the pack and she was determined to fight for her love. It wouldn't be an easy battle, but she won’t let it go away either.
As they entered inside the pack, the wolves looked hungrily at Tara. Ralph stood in front of her and took her hands. This was a sign of claiming his territory and he could see how Andre recoiled at the sight.
“Ralph, where had you been? You made no attempt to connect with your pack?” Andre said with an anger filled voice.
“I was terribly injured and close to dying. I would have died had it not been for Tara. I owe my life to her. She saved me and brought me back from the clutches of death. I love her,” Ralph said confidently.
“Bullshit. This can’t happen. Do you know who the hunters were? They were humans. One of them was Dimitry’s friend and he was the one who betrayed us. Humans will always betray the wolves. They can never be yours. You are making the same mistake as Dimitry did. Humans have always been the reason for the loss of the werewolves. You can’t love her.”
Tara touched Ralph’s hand and emerged from his shadow. “Isn’t love supposed to be the truest magic known to any species – be it the wolves, witches, vampires or even humans? Alahara decartona ramiasa” she said and Andre was stunned to silence.
“Who are you, young lady?” Andre asked in disbelief.
Ralph too couldn’t understand what had happened as Andre bowed down in front of Tara.
She uttered some other words in a language none of them could understand. Ralph wondered if she had cast a spell on Andre, but he knew that Tara would never use the magic in a wrong way. She would never dare to hypnotize the alpha of a wolf pack. But there was no explanation for the way Andre was reacting to Tara’s words.
After a long conversation that went on for quite some time, Andre gave in a loud howl and welcomed Tara to the pack. He turned around to face the pack and said, “Welcome Tara to the pack. She is the daughter of Samirah, the elder wolf-witch and deserves our respect. No one here will disobey any of her commands and we must treat her with love and respect. Ralph, you are a lucky man to have found the love of the royal witch.”
Ralph couldn’t quite understand the whole thing. He had been with Tara for so long, but she had never once brought up her royal lineage.
She understood Ralph’s confusion and said, “I always thought you were a lone wolf and hadn’t found your pack yet. In our witch customs, it is considered rude to ask someone of their pack time and again and to boast of your lineage. Samirah was my mother and she was married to Aguilera, the lord of the werewolves. I am their daughter.”
Ralph was amazed and saw how quickly the whole clan accepted her. He was delighted beyond words and he was even more touched by the kindness of her heart.
“I don’t even believe my luck as to how I stumbled upon you. You are a royal witch. Take my regards and respect, lady.”
“Come on, Ralph. I am still your Tara. My lineage and royal blood do not make me any different. I had chosen you for who you are and nothing changes between us. I am glad that your pack is also accepting me.”
She turned to the pack and said, “I don’t stay with my royal family. I stay alone and I have been practicing witchcraft for quite some time now. I am in love with Ralph and he loves me too. We made a life for each other and I know everything about the werewolves even before he told me. I would never betray any of you and I will impart a spell to strengthen the ties and it will help you be safe.
I would like to stay with Ralph and be with him for the rest of my life. However, the whole clan is invited to come to our home and socialize whenever you want to. I am willing to be a part of your pack too if you all agree to it. The combination of a witch and werewolf is extremely powerful and I can call my mates and help them strengthen the tie too so you could put a fight with the hunters.”
Andre smiled and bowed down again. “We are glad to have your support highness. When we have you by our side, we do not need to fear anything or anyone. You don’t need to seek any permission and you are free to do whatever you want. Ralph can stay with you and come and join us whenever he wants to.
We will need your blessings as we will try to fight the hunters. I am sorry for all the trouble you had to face.”
They spoke for some more time as Tara explained the details of her plan to strengthen the ties. Andre listened with rapt attention and agreed to her points. Once they had settled on everything, Ralph and Tara decided to go back to their home.
“You are a royal witch. Why did you choose an ordinary wolf like me, Tara? You even thought I was a lone wolf and you know how loners are looked down upon. You still didn’t flinch from picking me. Why?”
“Darling love doesn’t follow logic. If I chose you for your royal lineage or for your blood type, it wouldn't be love. When you love someone, you do so because they make your heart sing a song which you have never heard before and yet can’t stop humming. When you love someone, you see the best in them. Even when they get on your nerves, you can’t stop admiring them for who they are. I didn’t care if you were a lone wolf or a royal wolf, all I cared was the way you made me feel and how your kiss awoken my senses. I knew in a crowd full of people, my heart would always find you and call it the perfect home.”
Ralph looked in her deep blue eyes and he could see his reflection and how he belonged there. Yes, he felt like he had finally found his home. It is wrong to believe that a pack completes a werewolf. No matter who you are, whether you are a wolf, a witch or even a human, it is love and love alone that has the power to complete a person and give meaning to his/her life.
As the sun set in the backdrop, Ralph kissed Tara and he knew that he would happily kiss her all his life. He had found a reason to love and he promised to make love to her every morning on waking up and every night before heading to bed.
“Are you still going to keep your promise” Tara winked.
“The kitchen counter sex?”
“Of course!”
“You bet!”
The moment they entered their home, Ralph hungrily leaped on her body and undressed her by ripping her fabric apart. He wasted no time and got her undressed and then started gobbling her big breasts. He then carried her on her lap and placed her on the kitchen counter. The kitchen counter table was cold, but she felt all kinds of hot with Ralph’s body pressed to her.
He parted her legs and made circles on it. She could feel the buzz and she arched her legs even wider. This gave him all the room to bury his face inside her legs. He kept licking and tasting her soft flesh and left his own bite marks.
“Oh damn it, get in now” she screamed.
He climbed on the kitchen and pushed her a little backward. When he was on the top, he quickly positioned his dick and pushed it in. Tara screamed and held on to his sculpted back because the pleasure was out of the world. He let his tongue taste the pink soft flesh on the nipples and pushed harder and deeper in.
The moment he touched her most sensitive spot, she climaxed and he filled her inside and ejaculated in her vagina. As a witch, she knew that this was the moment.
“Ralph, our child is on the way,” she said and smiled.
Ralph danced in joy and kissed her one more time.
THE END
-Fred the loner-
Many thought that the main reason for Fred to not date was because he was a geek. But that didn’t seem to be the main reason since Fred himself knew a fair share of hackers and super nerds that were dating hot, out of this world women even without trying. Of course Fred wasn’t into women, but that still wasn’t an excuse because he also knew a fair share of nerds who were gay and dating underwear models.
In other words, Fred was the only one who was screwed and his occupation wasn’t going to bail him out no matter how much he wanted to believe so. And at that moment, he decided that maybe it would do him some good if he embarked on looking for a good partner to ensure that he wasn’t Fred the loner any longer. As a matter of fact, the only good thing as far as Fred was concerned would have been to try dating online.
Many people he knew had found love online and that had given him something to be very happy about. They had even urged him to try that out but as usual, Fred wasn’t going to do that. He thought that there were chances that he could end up dating a serial killer or something close to that and that was the last thing he needed in his life at the moment.
His IT business was starting to grow and he needed to maintain focus until he got to where he wanted to be.
And so in as much as people continued to put pressure on him to start dating, Fred decided to give them a cold shoulder and to pretty much maintain focus on getting his business on top by all means necessary since it was the only way that he could do it big.
As a matter of fact, he thought that maybe if he worked even harder and achieved his goals much earlier, then it would have been a much different case at the end of the day since they would stop barging him over and over and maybe just get that chance of doing things the right way in its own time. But as far as he was concerned, he didn’t have the time to date at that moment and that was final.
And all that dating aside, Fred had a routine to follow. He knew that if at all he was going to get ahead of the game as he was expected to, then the best thing that he could have done would have been to find a way in which he could get to have a constant timetable of work.
The only reason he was the best IT guy around was simply because he outworked all of his peers. And it was that hard work that he was going to use to ensure that everything was working for him at the end of the day.
He woke up very early in the morning and started working from home. Then when it was time to prepare for work, Fred would stop working and prepare just like everyone else and then get a cab to work. He didn’t have a car at the moment since he believed that he would get a much better car when he was a billionaire than the rickety jalopies he saw his friends drive in the name of pretending to be all wealthy and stuff.
In the end, it started to pay off and the name Frederick Moore was starting to gain traction all over the country and without a doubt, he was in a position to be mentioned among the most valuable tech guys that ought to be respected. And all of that came because of his hard work and hopefully, he thought that maybe his friends would understand why he wasn’t interested in living that kind of life any longer.
But deep down, Fred also wanted someone to be with him. And even though he had dreams to achieve and milestones to crush, he realized that the more he kept on praying for his dreams to come true, he also prayed for a guy who would love him for who he was.
-The guy of his dreams-
Fred had been working for the better part of the day and the only thing that reminded him that he hadn’t eaten was the loud, persistent rumbling of his empty belly. At first, Fred thought that the office was under a terrorist attack and the first instinct was for him to jump under the table. But after the second rumble came, he realized that it was his stomach and not a sub machinegun. And with that, he took a deep breath and closed his laptop.
For sure, Fred was working to darn hard and if he wasn’t going to be careful, then it was all going to explode right in front of his face without any problems at all. And that said, he decided that he was going to be much more careful at the end of the day. He then glanced at his watch and he was somewhat surprised that it was almost five in the evening and on a Friday.
Sometimes, due to working long hours, Fred usually forgot what day it was. And now that he realized it was Friday, he decided that maybe a little bit of unwinding wasn’t going to be such a bad idea after all. And that said, he took the initiative of leaving his office. And as Fred was walking down the street, he tried as much as possible not to look very much concerned with the rumbling stomach in as much as it was bothering him.
And finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, Fred got to the local bistro and when his favorite waiter laid an eye on him, he immediately prepared him his favorite sandwich and got it to him. As usual, Fred was thankful for his consideration and dug in, conveniently forgetting to say the grace at all.
“I see you are still working too darn hard irrespective to the advice that I have been dying to give you. Why do you always do this to yourself? You are always working too hard.”
“Denis, I do have dreams as well as goals to achieve.”
“So do we all. But do you see us working round the clock? No. we have certain hours that we have put aside to work hard and go a couple of steps towards achieving. And then the rest of the day we spend doing all the necessary and normal things that we are supposed to be doing. I never understand why you choose to kill yourself while you are young.”
Fred chewed into his sandwich. He had finally decided that he was not going to start on that topic with Denis. Of course, Fred was grateful for the sandwich and the unwavering friendship. But now, it just seemed as though Denis was starting to pry into parts of his life that he wasn’t invited and that was something that he didn’t like at all.
In the end, he thought that ignoring him was going to make Denis leave him alone. And for a moment, it seemed to have worked since Denis was avoiding him for about five minutes and it was no secret that he was enchanted with that. But that said, it seemed as though everything was all of a sudden feeling strange.
That was the kind of feeling that Fred always had especially when he had the inkling that someone was watching him. And with that, he put his sandwich down and checked over his shoulder, trying to understand whatever the heck that was going on. And it was at that moment that someone came over and touched his shoulder.
At first, it was the fragrance that caught Fred’s attention way before the incredible voice followed suit.
“Hello. How have you been?”
“I am fine.”
And then Fred finally turned over only to have a glimpse at what seemed to be the most beautiful man he had ever laid his eyes on. The man was tall, handsome and had this amazing physique that suggested he was that one guy who had a tendency of hitting the gym on a regular basis which was more or less an amazing thing indeed.
Fred opened his mouth to say something but from the look of things the words failed him miserably and so he just sat there, starting with his mouth wide open without anything to say. It was just too much for him to bear but thankfully, the smart guy understood his shock and decided to be the guy to carry the conversation.
“Is this seat here taken?”
“No, not really.” Fred finally opened his mouth and actual words came out, he was just too darn enticed himself.
And that was how John McKinley came to meet with him and needless to say, it was one of the most amazing moments of his life. As a matter of fact, it seemed as though john was the kind of man who had a thing going and was very confident. Another thing that Fred loved about Fred was the fact that he seemed very much like a cool guy who was lovable as much as a go getter who pretty much wasn’t afraid to go out there and get whatever it is that he wanted.
The conversation went on for about five more minutes and john had to leave for an argent meeting. But he dropped a business card just in case Fred intended on getting in touch. And before he went, he made a point of inviting Fred over so that they could have a conversation.
“What is the place?”
“Don’t worry, give me a call and I will fill you in with the details.”
And just like that, Fred was in love. He had never seen such a handsome man before, only maybe in the movies and on huge commercial posters.