"Alpha is asking you to hold him tightly or you might fall when he would start running. Also, lower your body, closer to his back because the speed of the wind might throw you back," he spoke converting Night's message to Arabella.
Nodding her head, Arabella followed his instruction before Night stood up and began running toward the forest.
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"You don’t need to attack the pack to get your pet. They both went out of the pack." The informer informed Arabella’s owner.
"Perfect."
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Arabella hid her face in Night’s fur when the cold air hit her face. She started feeling cold because of the lack of a wolf. She made a mental note to get a jacket or warm clothes before riding on his back.
She didn’t ask him whether they were going, and even if she had, she wouldn’t be able to understand his language.
She left her head up when she felt that Night had finally stopped running. She found herself in the middle of the forest.
"Are you planning to eat me here alone?" She asked, nuzzling her face in his warm coat. He let out a low growl, looking around. She looked around sharply when she felt that he might have sensed something, but she couldn’t find or see anything. But then she felt stupid trying to find someone when she was just a human for now. She returned to her position when Night started running faster than ever.
After half an hour more, they finally reached their destination. Arabella wanted to say something nice, but she was busy shivering. She somehow jumped from his back, rubbing her shoulder.
Night brought her to the cliff of the mountain so that they could watch the sunset together, but he didn’t mind that she might feel cold.
He licked her face with his warm saliva and didn’t mind licking all over her body if he had to, making her feel normal. She watched him shift into his Lycan form, and his large hand grabbed her waist and pulled her close to his warm body.
She, too, hid in his fur. It was like a thick blanket in the winter. Night sat on the ground, holding her in his lap, smelling her scent, licking her, and watching the sunset.
"Something is bothering you, isn’t it?" Arabella whispered, running her hand over his hairy chest. "I will pray to the Moon Goddess to solve all your problems."
"And yes, thank you for bringing me here. This place is WOW." A low growl vibrated in his chest. He wanted to rip her clothes and fuck her senselessly, but she would die. Night wondered what his human was thinking by staying silent.
Maybe I'm thinking about Tiara. He had spent all his life loving her. In fact, he too loved her, but at the same time, he was feeling attracted to Arabella as if she were his mate. Even Wylder felt the same way in the morning.
Both of them stayed silent, enjoying each other's company until Night sensed someone again. This wasn’t a coincidence.
He had sensed werewolves in the middle of the forest as well, but he ignored them, thinking that they might be traveling or something; after all, that property belonged to no one, but it was clear that they were following or after them for a reason.
"What is it?" Arabella asked when Night stood up on his feet, still holding her in his arm. She looked in the direction where he was looking and saw dozens of blazing eyes looking in their direction.
Oh, no!!
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#TBC
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