Episode 14

Draco Weerwolf.

A month and a half ago, I was told I would be sent another promised girl; this would be the fifteenth. They all wept upon learning how little they meant to their families. Mary is the one who cares for them and takes them somewhere else; they can't stay here. We are a pack of werewolves, and they would soon discover that truth, so we send them to other countries where they can find a life and be happy, far from their cruel and greedy parents.

The white witch of the pack is a very wise woman, but as soon as it was announced that a girl was coming, she said that she was my Moon, the one destined to bring about change, and that she possesses great power.

I can't believe that. No one sent by those despicable people could be my Moon; just a mere human.

She should arrive in three days from my mission of guarding the border, but I want to know what this girl is like. Rumors say that Alessa Duncan is a beauty, with a charming magic; everyone who knows her is entranced.

I arrive at the forest in my wolf form. Amon, my wolf, is black with equally dark eyes, which is rare. They say wolves with completely black eyes have a destiny, but my destiny is not to marry some high-society girl.

I was returning in my wolf form until I realized I was in a beautiful forest. Everything was truly fresh and green; the flowers emitted fragrances, and the trees were vibrant with life. Even the oldest among them displayed new buds, which astonished me. However, the surprise intensified when I realized I was in my pack's forest. I couldn't believe what was happening. How could this be? After wandering for a while, Amon sensed something truly bewildering: a delicious smell. It was fragrant like rain and fresh pines, mingled with wildflower aromas, so refreshingly natural that I froze.

MINE, my wolf said in my head as he ran to find the source of such exquisite fragrance. It was the most delicious scent I had ever smelled—intoxicating, hypnotic. I couldn’t let my wolf take control, so I followed the aroma that was driving us both mad.

We reached the Oak stream, where many oaks stood. But as we cautiously approached, I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing.

A beautiful girl frolicking in the sun, naked and covered in butterflies. She was the most stunning sight I had ever seen. Lying face down, her long, curly hair cascaded over her delicate back, making her porcelain skin look like cotton. Her face was angelic, and the way nature danced around her was a vision. The wind gently dried her hair while the oaks observed her protectively, and butterflies and dragonflies played nearby.

At that moment, I realized I was witnessing one of the most beautiful Nymphs, even though I had heard they no longer existed. I was certain she was a Nymph.

I approached stealthily in my wolf form. Amon is truly skilled at this. When I got close enough, I transformed, resting my arms beside her lovely figure and leaning down to whisper in her ear. I had to capture this stunning Nymph; she was my Moon, and she would not escape me.

"What is a beautiful Nymph doing here, naked and alluring?" I said as she gazed at a beautiful butterfly on her finger. The lovely insect displayed its wings to her as she admired it with enthusiasm. She jumped at my voice, but I could tell she wasn't certain of what she heard. When she turned to look at me, I saw her freeze. She was spellbound, yet undeniably beautiful.

"MINE," I said, unable to resist.

"Are you not going to respond?" I asked as she opened and closed her mouth, still astonished.

I felt like the most audacious man in the world for what I was about to do, but I wouldn’t hold back. I took her face in my hands and immediately pressed my lips against hers passionately. She didn’t know how to react, but after some initial struggle, she allowed me to kiss her. Yes, I wanted her for myself, and I wanted her in that moment.

"Let me go, who are you?" "she asked me with a beautiful voice, placing her delicate hands on my chest to push me away. In that moment, she looked closely at both of us and realized we were completely naked."

She flushed immediately, growing very nervous. I embraced her in a way that felt reckless, kissing her again while our skins brushed against each other. She broke the kiss only to scold me, which I found very endearing; this girl is so innocent, it seems she doesn’t realize that she could be mine here and no one would know.

"Pervert, degenerate, back off, don’t touch me, you’re…, you’re…, a handsome lecher"she said, her delicate brows furrowing. As she realized what she just said, her blush deepened.

"Just let me kiss you, beautiful Nymph"I said, desperate for her kisses; they are delicious. She is a dream, or maybe I’m dreaming.

I kissed her again, caressing her skin. She struggled against my touch, but I knew she felt something when I did; she let out small gasps into my mouth as our bodies made contact. However, when I had lost control of myself and was positioning her beneath me to make her my wife…

I felt something wrap around my ankle and pull me away from her instantly, dragging me a considerable distance, giving that girl time to recover and search for her clothes. When I wanted to stand up and talk to her, that root-like branch wouldn’t let go.

When I turned, she was already dressed, running deeper into the forest while I wanted to catch her. I must take her with me; she is my mate, my Moon, and the mother of my pups, I am sure of it. I had never thought about this until I saw her.

I transformed, and the root hid immediately, so I rushed out to find that flirtatious Nymph, but I couldn’t locate her. For a while, it felt like the forest had me going in circles, and it must be that mischievous sprite, but when I catch her, she will receive the punishment she deserves.

I headed towards my pack; it was as if everyone in the forest knew my intention to leave, and the path to my mansion was crystal clear. I was going there; I needed to act immediately and break that commitment. The white witch had made a mistake; my Moon is not a lady from the grand capital, she is a beautiful Nymph overflowing with beauty. I just hope that Alessa Duncan leaves without complications; the last thing I want is to witness tears and unpleasant scenes.

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Meanwhile, while this was happening, Alessa was running through the forest like a soul pursued by the devil, unsure if she was fleeing from that man or from herself for having let everything happen.

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