Page 74 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 2

"There’s a cavern entrance ahead. It's barely noticeable and pretty narrow. Let’s follow." He said. Opening the bag he was carrying, he took out two large vials.

"What are those?"

"Sleeping gas, works perfectly on werewolves. If I use these, I need you to cover your nose and hold your breath for 30 seconds." He said, shoving them into his pockets.

I nodded slowly. I knew Alejandro had weapons crafted to kill the beasts and many other things, but looking at him like this reminded me of Hunters. They were practically non-existent here in the United Kingdom, but from stories I've heard, there were places where hunters were a lot stronger, who hunted our kind relentlessly and they used weapons similar to what Alejandro was holding.

"That’s… a good idea…" I said. He gave me a cold smirk.

"I have fought alone for most of my life. I used to help Raf at times if the job looked good, but as a Lycan, werewolves can’t really keep up. Weapons and devices like these against those fuckers are the best shit to help get the job done faster." He said, now standing up.

"I see…" I said, ready to do this.

He looked down at me, now cupping my neck with one hand, sending a shiver of pleasure through me.

"Remember what I said. If I say run, fucking run." He said huskily.

"Ok."

If I felt staying was better, I would stay. I reached up and locked my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He let go of my neck, snaking his arm around my waist instead and pulling me into him. Our bodies crushed together as our lips met in a passionate, deep kiss. My eyelids fluttered shut as I melted into him. I would never be able to get enough of this. I felt him throb against my stomach and I moved back slightly breathless.

"Getting turned on?" I teased.

"Can’t fucking blame me, I live on sex. When you’re teasing me by just being in the same fucking space, what did you think would happen?" He said, his eyes trailing over my body.

"Well enjoy, because you’re the one who refused me." I said smugly, licking my lips slowly.

The next thing I knew, I was being pushed against the tree, with Alejandro kissing me roughly. I couldn't even breathe at the speed of his assault on my mouth and lips. I gripped his shoulders, trying to ignore his hard shaft pressing against me. I moaned softly, doing my best to keep my voice low, despite the dizzying effect of the delicious sparks that rushed through me. My core throbbed and I knew he’d smell my arousal. I wanted him. So badly…

"Fuck love, do you want me to fuck your brains out right here." He growled, squeezing my throat.

I moaned, the move only added to how turned on I was feeling.

"I wouldn’t mind that…" I said breathlessly.

Oh goddess, he was messing with my head. I just wanted him. Was this crazy? I mean, we were at the enemies doorstep and all I wanted was to feel him between my legs…

"I assure you, the moment I decide to ravage you… I will not stop, not even when you scream for mercy… I told you I'm a monster… and I meant it. I'll be fucking you like a beast…" His free hand massaged me between my legs and I felt my cheeks burn as a sigh escaped my lips. I already knew he was a beast when it came to sex and his words were only making me throb.

"I can’t wait." I said breathlessly, watching his eyes flicker from red to black.

He gave me a sexy arrogant smirk.

"You were made for me. You’re a fucking Nympho, Amore Mio." He kissed my lips sensually before forcing himself back.

I smiled, hearing those words from his lips just made me feel so special. I took a deep breath to clear my head, the sexual tension that had seemed to overcome us now dissipating as we both focused on exactly where we were.

"Right, let's get this shit done." He said, glancing through the trees as the setting sun cast shadows through the forest. He held his hand out to me and I took it with a smile as he picked up his backpack and we snuck towards the entrance. I wonder what we’d find inside…

95. The Dark Witch

ALEJANDRO

We moved silently. The darkness within the cavern surrounded every corner, and more than that, I could feel the evil that lingered. I kept a tight hold on her hand, my eyes, ears and nose keeping an sense out for the smallest sound. There were several tunnels branching off and even some doors. The further down we went, the more the place seemed to get deeper. It was a fucking maze in here. The only problem was if Kiara had to escape… I tried not to think of that, but this place was fucking confusing.

"The magic is getting stronger." She whispered to me.

I could sense the chilling darkness that was growing with every step, and it sure as fuck wasn’t due to the cold air that surrounded us. The sounds of growls and shrieks soon caught my ears, I slowed down as the noise only got louder. Slowing down further when the smell of Manangal’s and Wendigo’s filled my nose, we were getting closer to them… We turned a corner and I stopped as I looked at the lines of cages that were built into the stone. Each one held a Wendigo or Manangal. There were loads, I could see how the halls branched off in several places, and each one led to more cages.

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