The woman was unsure what was happening to her, Danielle had no clue why her lower abdomen was becoming wet. She was never touched that way and it was her first experience to encounter all those touches. The lady was never used to them as Cyrus assumed and her hesitation was making him even more confused.

The alpha did not wish to leave her from his embrace but he also did not wish to make her uncomfortable. Not at least at that moment. Since the woman had promised to do anything to save her own life Cyrus had a lot of time to torture her. Her antics and bold statements contrasted with her innocent face. Just like her profession and her reaction to his touches were totally opposite.

Cyrus was still in his reverie because he was also unable to understand why he was drawn to her. There was no way it was all because she was his destined mate, if he could control his desires it was not difficult to resist her. It appeared that Danielle was something else, she possessed some kind of charm which was making him break his own rules.

He had waited for his mate ever since the mysterious seer told him the prophecy. It was still an enigma to the beta Curtis that why would a seer appear out of nowhere in the middle of their journey. Everything seemed to be planned like an assassination attack until the blind seer sensed the alpha’s sickness.

Both of the men, the alpha Cyrus and beta Curtis were unable to comprehend how a blind person could sense his sick aura. Because not everybody could sense such sacred scents of the alphas who were from the royal lineage of ancient crescent pack. The seer interrupted their journey and made the prophecy while informing the alpha that his mate would appear to heal him.

However there was something else tied along with the prophecy which made the alpha see the whole situation as ‘do or die.’ Although the beta was unaware of that part of the prediction due to the private chat with the seer. Now that the alpha had finally found his mate and the prophecy had already taken its course. 

Cyrus could not believe how true the words of seer could come true, but it appeared that Danielle’s touch was his cure. Half of the prediction came true now the remaining half was what scared him because that would risk everything he has. The alpha knew the prophecy and only he could prevent it from happening.

On the other hand, Danielle felt her vision getting dizzy and her limbs becoming numb as if somebody had sucked all her life force. There was no doubt that the alpha had been continuously touching her bare neck. Like every other werewolf Danielle also had some energy of hers which was connected to her core.

And due to Cyrus being her mate and the intimacy made him unconsciously absorb a lot of energy from her. It appeared that the alpha himself was unaware of that and she was practically left to die in a vegetable state. The werewolves had a scent connected to the wolf side and the core energy which was related to the strength.

The alpha was unaware that he could potentially absorb the energy from his mate. And since the whole session could not be one sided, the moon goddess blessed the werewolves with the ability of dual cultivation. It was a process of gaining strength and healing by having sex which was two way.

Since sex involved two people both mates received some kinds of powers and perks. However it varied between the werewolves according to the physical strength of the person. It was evident from Danielle’s situation that her core was weak and could not hold the intimacy of her mate.

Whereas the alpha was still confused about her identity of being a shewolf and now her near fainting situation made it worse. Cyrus had no clue why he was unable to stop himself from not sucking on her neck. Danielle’s silhouette slumped in his arms when Cyrus was about to dig his canines in her neck. Yes, it was right on time that she became unconscious. 

'Huh?'

He muddled to himself and immediately held her from falling on the ground by practically lying. And scooped the woman in his strong arms, the alpha was stunned by his own improvement. Cyrus Rhaziel seemed to be at the advantage of the whole situation because the woman had fainted and her complexion grew pale. 

Now that Danielle was at his mercy he was free to seize the opportunity to hurt her. But it appeared that he was not willing to let the power source of his healing due that sooner. The alpha looked around and all he could see was the endless darkness of night. The snowflakes were still falling slowly on the balcony where he was sitting with her.

A young maiden clad in red gown was sleeping peacefully in the arms of a beast. The alpha who was known to wring people’s neck without any second thought was making an exception. A mysterious woman whom he needed and desired had practically fallen into his arms. 

Cyrus was confused upon seeing her unconscious. He could not help but look at her face which seemed peaceful as if she had accepted her death. The alpha was unsure what to feel and what to skip, she was in his arms and Cyrus felt a strange sensation creeping into his body. He was unaware of how to wake her up because it was his first time being with a woman let alone touching her.

'Did I suck unnecessary life force? Ugh, I should have stopped when she begged me.’

He thought to himself cautiously while he cast a look at her sleeping face. Danielle was no doubt pale and not so heavy as Cyrus scooped her, although the dress she had been wearing weighed unnecessarily.

Under the darkness enveloped sky his exposed torso and long hair stood out in the scenario of the balcony. The alpha Cyrus calmed down immediately after he gained his consciousness. It was impossible for him to stay hooked to her neck after seeing he had drained her energy. 

She had to rest for a while and for that Danielle had to go home, but upon seeing that she was his cure Cyrus did not want her to leave. The alpha did not want to let her go and for that reason he had to derive some plan to trap her there. Cyrus had to make sure that she stayed within those four walls and under his roof.

The undefeated alpha king picked her up as Danielle’s red gown dangled in front of him. Cyrus strode inside and laid the woman on his lofty bed, there was no doubt that Danielle was the first woman to grace his bed with the presence of a female! After all, the alpha was not someone who would bring any random woman to his bed chambers. 

Cyrus could sense her scent spreading in his room and intoxicating his senses that he was getting aroused by her. The man could feel his breathing growing irregular with the closeness of body. As soon as he laid her on the bed their faces were barely apart and it enticed Cyrus with the bubbling emotions.

The noble alpha lord was bitten by the snake of love and now the poison was running in his veins. Cyrus had desired to punish her for working as a brothel dancer but unknowingly he had fallen a prey to her beauty and touch. Cyrus could feel his dick throbbing in his nightgown as he opened the knot.

He could feel the blood gushing towards his throbbing dick, Cyrus grabbed the shaft and stroked a bit vigorously. The alpha moved a bit away from her while massaging his crotch as he inhaled sharply. Cyrus groaned as he headed towards the front of the bed and took while facing sleeping Danielle. 

The alpha could not help but stroke while seeing her laying down on his bed. His carnal desires kicked in and sat on the chair with his face towards Danielle. Cyrus began to stroke his dick as he looked at her with a malicious intent. His head was thrown back as he reached the edge upon stroking rapidly.

Cyrus panted heavily upon reaching the climax and spread his arms on both sides of the chair. He chuckled softly as his eyes glowed with passion and since his condition was improved after her arrival. The alpha did not want to lose her in any way and was sure that the promise she had done would be beneficial for him.

Now that he was aroused Cyrus could potentially smell her scent from her wet pussy once again. It made him become out of control and his canines enlarged with the intentions of biting her. The alpha badly wanted to strip her so he could shove his hardened hot rod into her soft wet folds.

'No, I have to control myself.'

He instantly covered his mouth and nose with hand in an attempt not to smell her scent. Cyrus walked away and sat on the table where his quill rested on the paper and held his head within both hands. The flashback of the other half of the prediction circulated in his mind as he was unsure of his self control.

He held his breath and crossed legs in order to meditate and closed his eyes. Soon his silhouette was a little above in the air from the chair and a golden light was around his body. Cyrus was not sure whether he should give in the temptation or was it wise to stay away from marking her. He did not want her to hate him after waking up. The alpha had to prevent every single catalyst which would aid in the second half of prophecy.

"Tsk, this is not helping at all." 

Cyrus snapped open his eyes and looked back at her while Danielle was still sleeping peacefully and by now her complexion had recovered. it appeared that without his touch near her body the woman was progressing a rapid healing. It amazed him that if the alpha practised self control then he could potentially and fully heal in no time.

'It is still a mystery to me why she experienced a near death when I touched her. Do I have to control my urges if I ever bring myself to have sex with her?’

Of course, where all human girls and the she-wolves wanted to be in the alpha’s bed. Danielle not only boldly disobeyed him but survived, unscathed and on the top of it she was kissed by the alpha Lord.

'No doubt her scent is different from the rest of the werewolves but why? She is clearly an ordinary woman but why did my touch affect her this much?'

Cyrus was still sitting in the air with his legs crossed, when he put his feet down and sighed helplessly. 

"I will soon find out who and what you are, Dearie?" 

He whispered to himself while his golden eyes darted on her face and Cyrus walked towards her. The sexual tension in the atmosphere rose terrifically now that he was able to breathe in her scent again. 

"I don't care, I want to do it. I don’t know who you are or where you come from. But now you are mine, and you belong to me!"

He shook all the clouded thoughts which had occupied his brain with just only one vision. Cyrus Rhaziel headed towards the sleeping woman and leaned in; he inhaled deeply with close eyes while being near her face. He snapped open his eyes with a dark expression and bloodthirsty orbs.

"I don't care about anything, before I go crazy I have to satiate my hunger. You have given your life in my hands young lady and you are mine to claim and spoil.”

Danielle had no idea that she had enchanted the noble alpha Lord. Cyrus was sure that even after Danielle woke up she would not be able to oppose him. The alpha had taken advantage of her vague words of promise.

The only powerful name in the kingdom and now perhaps if she accepted him, Cyrus would bring the whole world down at her knees! But was that ever going to happen!?

The man hopped on the bed with a grin as his hair cascaded down up to his waist length. Cyrus hovered over her body and sat in between her legs only to lift the hem of her dress. It aroused him even more upon seeing Danielle’s wet panties underneath the gown. 

He could visibly see the changes in his body, especially in his hardened cock. The alpha licked his lips lustfully as he leaned in and sniffed her panties. Cyrus was well aware of what he had been doing but the decision was impulsive. And the situation was going to be in his favour because Danielle was unconscious and could not refute or defend herself. 

The noble alpha Lord stepped back and leaned in to lick her exposed calf, trailing upwards towards her inner thigh Cyrus felt a gush of emotions within him. The sensations were unknown but they felt good and he was relieved because his touch did not kill Danielle. She was still breathing and her body was warm under his cold touch.

Cyrus could feel her scent and smell the blood running in the veins of her leg, which had been inviting him ever since the alpha laid his eyes on her. Within the overwhelming feelings his canines grew longer and without wasting a moment further Cyrus bit on her mid thigh.

Yes, the mark of authority!

Danielle was claimed by the noble alpha Lord and she could not deny the fact now. Even if she wanted to break free from his clutches by accusing him for harassment; the woman could not do it because Cyrus had chosen a specific spot to bite. A grin appeared on his lips as he lifted his head and licked the blood from her thigh to clean the spot.

Danielle was practically left with no choice because she would definitely not strip in front of the township. The alpha had intentionally chosen her inner thigh which was close to her wet pussy to bite. He was aware of her hesitation and judging by the antics she displayed, there was no way she would go to extreme lengths to undress to prove her claim.

Even if she somehow managed to convince people that she was harassed by the supreme alpha, nobody would dare to make the decision and bring her justice. Everybody valued their lives and children.

That was how the little she-wolf was hunted by the big bad alpha!