"Yes, let us go and et Adrianna right now!" Lenny bobbed her head vehently and pulled Nefasky to walk in the manor.
Nefasky couldn't agree more. "Are you sure about this information?" she asked before going.
"Yes, do you doubt?" Lenny asked with wide eyes as if reproaching her for lacking in the only job she was supposed to do.
"I don't doubt but then we would look ridiculous if we go there without any concrete information. If it is a bogus call, then I wouldn't know how to show my face."
"But Nefasky, in my opinion, even if it is a bogus call, you need to take a stance. Plus you can always say that you reacted to my report." Lenny was hoping so hard on the inside that Nefasky took the bait. She looked at her watch. "There is very little ti for the function. We should hurry up before this becos a large issue." In her heart she was counting minutes for the sacrifice.
Nefasky inhaled a deep breath and then in a panicked voice said, "Okay, let's go."
The two of them went inside the Manor. Everyone was so busy that none of them noticed the two girls. Nefasky stopped a servant who was carrying trays of water in a room. "Where are the Alpha and his Luna?"
The servant recognized them. "They are still resting in their room."
"Where is the room?" asked Lenny imdiately.
"It's on the first floor, on the left of this staircase," he said pointing at the stairs. "But if it is anything special, let know and I can convey them."
"We would like to tell them ourselves. It is none of your business," Lenny snapped.
The servant pursed his lips and then bowed. "As you like it," he said and left.
The two girls hurried up the stairs. On the left there were so werewolves standing outside the door of the couple's room. They stopped them. "What do you want?" asked one of them with a stern face.
"I am Nefasky, the Queen's personal bodyguard. "I have to et her urgently. There is—" she was about to complete the sentence when Lenny pinched Nefasky's hand. Nefasky stopped mid-sentence biting her tongue.
Lenny interjected. "It is a matter of the Wizard Kingdom."
The werewolf narrowed his eyes and then let the girls go.
Lenny knocked on the door softly. No one answered. Lenny was losing ti. So she continued to knock softly.
"I think they are sleeping. Let's go back. We will inform them later," Nefasky suggested, already feeling embarrassed.
"No, this is important," insisted Lenny. "Do you think Adrianna would be able to take any action during the function?"
After a minute, when the door opened, she saw Dmitri standing in a bathrobe, his eyes were red as though he had just woken up. He looked extrely irritated.
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After Adrianna had returned to the Werewolf Realm all she did was to sleep and sleep. She missed her bed, her corner of the bed so much that she snuggled into her pillow and closed her eyes. She slled the pillow, which was rich with Dmitri's scent and relaxed.
Dmitri laughed at her. He leapt right beside her on the soft mattress making the bed bob up and down lightly. He turned her body towards her and embraced her tightly. It had been ages since they were there together. He looked on the outside only to find that workers were scattered everywhere to decorate the house. He got up and drew the curtains. When he was back, he heard Adrianna snoring softly. He chuckled and said, "No baby, you can't. I need you madly." With that he clapped his hands and the lights had turned off. He started to take out her clothes.
"Noooo," she protested and turned around. "I have to sleep."
"You sleep darling. I will do the needful," he replied as he unbuttoned her pants.
"There is no need," she replied with anger.
"Oh! How would you know the needs of an Alpha? An Alpha who is not satisfied can actually go and look for other girls and keep them as mistresses," Dmitri threatened. "Unless—"
"Unless what?" Adrianna was awake and watching him with narrow eyes.
"Unless he is given his wife's love," he completed the sentence.
Adrianna rolled her eyes. "Get out," she said and went back to her pillow.
But Dmitri was insistent. Once he took her pants out, it was a matter of a fraction of a second that her lacy panties were out.
"Dmitri," she disapproved.
"You lie back darling," he said and kissed the flesh that was hidden between the thighs.
Adrianna shuddered. Her bud beca pert for attention.
"See how much you need ," he addressed the bud. He kissed it again and this ti Adrianna arched her body in response. "It is difficult to be gentle with you, Adri."
Adrianna shuddered again and her eyes closed. Her body beca taut at his sentence.
"I am going to make you moan for a very long ti," his hot air tickled her flesh.
She grasped her pillow. His lips caressed at all the places. He didn't let go of her being ferocious as hell, being territorial like a werewolf and being as demanding as he could be. There was so much fire between her legs that she exploded. Dmitri jerked away from there and slid up her body. He ground his body against hers, against her mounds and she moaned.
"See how much you like ," he purred against her ears.
Her hands went to her face. "Give more," she demanded as the hardness of his body pressed her. She wanted him badly.
Dmitri let out a soft growl, low and feral and dangerous. He kissed her and pushed his tongue inside. They kissed as if there was no tomorrow. He deepened the kiss as he took one hand to his mber and then pushed it into her.
Adrianna glowed. He pushed deeper inside. She shone. Her joy knew no bounds. A tear ran down her eye. Dmitri left her lips and slowly reached his climax. It had been ages since she felt so carefree and happy. Their hearts beat in tandem. Her mate. Her lover. Her life.
Once he finished, he looked down at his wife whose black tousled hair surrounded her like a halo. She looked so beautiful. "Look at you. You are glowing."
She smiled and brought her hands to his hair. She caught them and pulled him closer. "Thanks," she said and kissed him lightly.
Soon the two went off to sleep in each other's arms. None of them dread.
It was a continuous soft knock that broke Dmitri's sleep. He got up from the bed and turned to see Adrianna. She was still sleeping. He wore a bathrobe and went to open the door.
"What is it?" he asked in a gruff tone.
Nefasky wanted to disappear right then. She bit her lip. "It's- it's-"
"The butcher who was giving at for the manor��s function is found dead on the pack's border," Lenny said, interrupting Nefasky.
Dmitri's eyes flared wide open. He raised an eyebrow and rasped, "Dead?"
"Yes!" Lenny nodded like a bobbing toy. "You need to look into this as soon as possible, Dmitri."
Dmitri's brows creased together when he looked at Lenny as though questioning who was she to give him instructions.
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