110 A Worthy Opponent
Landon barely managed to dodge the bite. The two alpha wolves rolled around on the ground, fighting fiercely to win the upper hand. At so point, Landon was not sure anymore whether it was only a ga or a serious fight. The opponent did not care about the locket at Landon’s waist at all. He was more interested in overpowering Landon.
‘Who the hell is this???’ Landon scread in his mind.
‘I don’t know. Pin him down first!’ Lucien shouted in return.
‘I am trying! He is too strong!’
An alpha wolf that was stronger than Landon was not necessarily bad news. As long as he’s on their side.
After struggling hard for more than ten minutes, Landon finally broke free from the other wolf. They stood opposite of each other in the darkness, growling as they moved slowly in a circle. Landon was unable to find an opening in the other’s movent and vice versa. One wrong move could result in a fatal injury. Naturally, both wolves remained cautious and did not dare to act on impulse.
The second firework was shot into the air.
Only thirty minutes were left.
‘Now!’ Landon shouted in his head.
.....
The giant wolf with the brown-red coat jumped at his opponent with his fangs bared and two sets of sharp claws out to tear into the other wolf. The other wolf moved like a shadow. He waited until Landon was close enough before he ramd hard against Landon’s stomach, throwing him back against a nearby tree.
There was no ti to rest.
Landon used the force of the impact to propel himself off the tree like a rocket and bumped his opponent off his feet.
‘HAHAHAHA!’ the wolf cried in delight. ‘Take that, you...!!!’
Lucien did not know what the deal was with the other wolf. He only knew that despite the aggression, there was no real killing intent behind the other one’s attacks. That was good enough. Landon finally got a comparable sparring partner. Lucien could not ask for more. He was rather curious about the other wolf. Who might it be? When did their pack raise such an excellent specin of an alpha wolf?
The two wolves fought for good thirty more minutes until the third firework was shot. Only then did Landon sll a familiar scent. Sandalwood laced with sea salt.
‘What the hell?’ both the human being and the wolf thought in unison.
Their mysterious opponent turned out to be Beowulf!
Beowulf ca over and nuzzled Landon affectionately. Landon returned the favor and showered Beowulf with little kisses.
‘Ahem,’ Lucien cleared his throat. ‘It is ti to go back.’
Landon could not care less. He and Beowulf started to roll around playfully. Lucien rolled with his eyes. He transford back to his human form and Ronan did the sa right after.
“Hey Lulu,” the Alpha greeted his lover before rubbing their naked bodies together and covering Lucien’s lips with his own.
When his engorged penis poked at Lucien’s stomach, the latter sighed from deep longing. A shaless grin spread over Ronan’s face, hidden only by the dark veil of the night.
“If you keep making such delicious sounds, don’t bla for accidentally fucking you right here and now,” he taunted.
Lucien pursed his lips and pushed Ronan away. “Why are you even here? I thought you left early morning to take care of the other packs?”
“I did, and I finished. They will arrive here tomorrow,” the Alpha replied with a chuckle.
The trip back and forth between Blue Hill City and Great Lake City was not only exhausting but also took a lot of ti. And yet Ronan insisted on making it back to the Silent Walkers Pack the very sa day.
“I didn’t sll your scent throughout the whole fight,” Lucien remarked. “How did you hide it?”
“By training, of course. It is beneficial especially if you are the assassination target during the war.”
Ronan pulled Lucien to his feet and into his arms. Their bodies were covered with a layer of sweat that acted like glue between them. Ronan’s hands wandered naughtily around Lucien’s back and ended up grabbing Lucien’s fleshy twin mounds.
“You...!!!”
Lucien was beyond embarrassed. Their manhoods were rubbing against each other between their bodies, generating heat that pooled at the bottom of his stomach.
Ronan whispered intimately into Lucien’s ear, “Werewolves release their pheromones when they are stimulated. You have to fight against the stimulation and keep calm no matter what.”
At the end of his words, Ronan’s scent disappeared again. He tilted his head and started kissing the side of Lucien’s neck.
“I can sll you from hundreds of ters away. Co on, focus. Calm down.”
“Uhh...”
Lucien could barely catch his breath in-between kisses, let alone focus on hiding his pheromones.
‘Calm down, calm down, calm down...’ he kept chanting in his mind. But how was he supposed to do that if Ronan kept rubbing and kissing him? Unlike Ronan who had years of experience in his sexual escapade, Lucien had remained abstinent throughout the years! Of course, he would react more to the so-called stimulation!
Ronan chuckled when he sensed Lucien’s agitation. It was fun to see the man trying hard to suppress his own desire while being unable to get away for the sake of training.
“Ronan, you asshole,” Lucien said, his breathing haggard from overstimulation. He could not take it anymore. He let go of his self-restraint and the thick scent of his pheromones perated the air around them. Ronan actually giggled in response. The shaless Alpha enjoyed making fun of him!
Lucien smacked hard on Ronan’s naked chest. The latter pulled him into a hug again and planted a kiss on Lucien’s forehead to placate him. “There, there. I am asking too much of you. I myself needed more than three years to be able to hide my scent perfectly. You won’t be able to do it within days.”
Anger flickered in Lucien’s eyes. So Ronan needed more than three years to do it? And then he had the audacity to lecture Lucien about not being able to hide his scent? This shaless Alpha!
“Really? Then I am going to master it before the war and show you how it is done.”
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