Chapter 24
Deckard
“I want you. I want you now, my Alphat” Amica grabs onto my suit, her eyes wild, filled with a thirst I don’t recognize.
“What?” I snap, staring at her in disbelief.
“What has happened to you this time? Put on your dress now, and let’s go to the ceremony! You can’t escape this time! I gave you the chance to leave, but you refused. Now get dressed!” I command, my voice En
But it’s as if she doesn’t hear me.
“No, no,” she gaps, her face flushed. “It’s hot. I need you. I need you inside ine, or I’ll go crazy!”
I freeze for a moment, “What?”
Before I can process her words, she charges at me, grabbing at my suit with trembling hands. She starts planting desperate kisses all over my f and neck, her lips fevered and frantic.
“Stop this madness now, Amica!” I growl, trying to push her off.
She doesn’t listen. Her movements grow more aggressive, her hands tugging at my clothes, her strength catching me off guard.
I manage to shove her back onto the bed, breathing hard as I stare down at her. Her chest heaves, her eyes glazed, as if she’s possessed by something beyond her control
Now I’m convinced-this isn’t normal.
g the room for any sign of something-anything-that could explain why she’s acting like this.
you take?” I demand, scanning the room
-What did you
“You don’t want melt” she spits, her voice laced with fury and desperation. You can’t give me what I want! Fine! I’ll find someone who will!”
She springs up from the bed, ready to bolt for the door, but I’m faster. I grab her before she makes it even a step and lift her off the ground. carrying her back to the bed.
“Not happening.” I growl, setting her down firmly.
face
She struggles against me, but I hold her there. The door is already broken-there’s no lock to stop anyone from walking in, and the last thing I need is someone finding her like this.
She’s half-naked, her flushed skin glowing under the dim light. If anyone sees her like this, rumors will spread like wildfire, and I won’t let that happen.
I scan the room quickly, searching for something-anything-to cover her. My eyes land on one of the beautiful dresses meant for the ceremony, draped neatly over a chair. I grab it and attempt to put it on her, but she thrashes, fighting me off like a wild thing
“Damn it, Amica,” I mutter under my breath.
With no time to waste, I yank the blanket off the bed instead and wrap it tightly around her, ignoring her protests. In one swift motion, I scoop her into my arms and carry her out of the room. She’s not safe here, and I need to get her somewhere secure-somewhere no one will see her like this. My room is the only place I can think of
As was close to my door, I hear footsteps behind me, followed her voice.
“Deck?”
I freeze, turning slightly. It’s Mary. Her gaze shifts from me to Amica.
“What happened to her?” she asks, stepping closer.
“She’s sick,” I reply quickly, keeping my tone even as I grip Amica a little tighter in my arms.
“Sick!” Mary’s eyes narrow with suspicion. “Let me see. I’ll check on her-”
“No” My voice comes out more forceful than I intend, and she stops mid-step. “She just needs rest. I’ve got this”
Mary looks unconvinced, her brows furrowing as
g as she studies me. I hold my ground, refusing to let her see the truth-or
or the fir-I’ve already told
duct busther. I say with forced cabins, my
“She just needs to rest a bit. We’ll be out in a minute.”
Truch into the time mud don the door behind me, leaning against it for a brief second to collect my thoughts.
hed, where Anden wilhes testlessly. Her base is flushed, her eyes unfocused as I place her gently on the mattress.
to bed, de whispers, her volcé soli aisl yratining. “Comie lay with me, Dane. I miss you. I forgive you.”
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These hals, please” Ander’s weder qölvers, and I took to see her eyes glistening with tears. “I need you.”
the despersion in luen ustler makes sommelling bit line spaji.
Achenschere fods, mages bubbling og inde me. I may not have wanted her-may have been different to this whole bond-but seeing her like this, vulnerable mul pleadise for sisteone who’s not me…. it lights a five I can’t put out.
16%, bokso? I whisper, pulling her close into an enduace…
“Na Rynek okay, Dame: I will not be okay.. Help inse she pleads, her voice breaking.
Like know what to do. It’s clear she’s been diggeil, and it’s tearing her apart. I don’t know how long the drugs will stay in her system or what will hoppen it she doesn’t get what she wants. Who do I call? Who can help her?
We sing this time with desperate aggression. I freeze, trying to steady her as her hands clutch at me.
There’s rely on thing that might calm her down. I don’t know if I can
can give it to her.
Abath the sea has me like lieluning
Na slemen werkiting anvilen second, I park her up and carry her to the bathroom. She doesn’t resist, but her breathing remains uneven, her body tense. tek her idowin and crefully remove her underwear, my movements quick but gentle
love” she means sofily, as though I’m already doing something to her.
Winter body is honning up, every inch of her radiating heat and unrelenting sexual appeal. I clench my jaw, forcing myself to keep control..
– your taste!” he urges, his voice echome in my mind.
hat they you think I’m doing?” I grow back under my breath.
vanethilty. Evase her clothes off trying to keep my thoughts clear as her body leans heavily into me. She can’t manage anything on her own right
I take a deep breath and strip off my ceremonial suit, tossing it aside. I can’t risk soaking it. Now in just a t-shirt and shorts. I help
and 1 steady her as the drops but her flushed skin. She shivers at first, her body jerking against mine, but 1 hold her up.
runs over her 1 grip he
her arms gently, helping her stand, and I hope-“pray”-this is enough
spend, her eyes halt badded as the water runs
mick and mean cock, which I’ve been struggling to control. The instant she touches me, I stumble under the water, ending up
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fully in the shower with her. The water is down on her lead Justy
ties, making me completely, my clothes now drenched and clinging to my
Her fingers wrap around any already hand cock, betraying all my restraint. My holy reacts instinctively, stareling fully erect beneath her touch.
She states at que, her lips parting slightly as her expression shalls to ase
waiyi yeni mom, my love, she whispers
prewing her hare dliest against me.
I grab ber, crashing my lips against hers in an aggressive kiss. This time, I’m not thinking anymore. All rationality slips away as my hands move to her body, pulling her closer, desperate to feel every inch of her against me. The sound of the water pounding around us fades into the background. and give in fire raging between in.
I cannot pericnl like I haven’t thought about days like this, but I don’t expect it to be like this. I never imagine it as something I have to suppress The muur Try to supquess it, the more it drives me crazy. As we kiss, she means solily in my car, and it only drives me off the roof. 1 pin ber against the wall, farbig for. Her slack hair is wet, and her face glows in all the makeups she has on. Everything in her holy tells me that she wants
I slowly trace my hands from her neck down to between her tisigiss. My lips are on her juicy moist and nipples. Her moans get louder as my fingers play around her alreasly wet clit
“My conkis on a rampage, it can’t wait to be buried deep inside her. I do not want to take her so son” I lift her up from the ground and carry her out of the lathnams to my bed. Her smooth, wet skiu în mine feels like we are in sym, and that is where it is meant to be. Slowly, I bury my bead between her warm thighs, trocading her bright pink pussy against her brighter så in. I ran my tongue on it up and down, and her hand is my head, supporting my movement around her as her in gross linder. Siulienly, diere comes a knock on the done.
“Leave us alone?” Amica yells. The knocks bring me back in my senses.
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After I hear the knock on the door, I stajs
ap back to
to my senses. I manage to suppress my canine urges for the moment, but Amica is still completely
out of control.
“Leave us alone?” she screams, her voice wild and unhinged,
It’s clear that nothing will calm her except. sex. But I know that if she were in her right mind, she wouldn’t want this. I’ve already let things go too
*Deck, my alpha! Please tell me what’s going on so I can help Mary calls from outside the door.
Should I tell her! I hesitate. Mary wouldn’t take this well.
“No, I can’t tell her. She’d be furious.“*
“Mary, please get the healer I say through the door, my voice desperate.
“What do you mean, Deck? *1* am a lealer!” she replies, clearly confused.
“No, Mary, please. I need the old woman.” I beg her, I pray she listens.
“Fine,” Mary says, her tone clipped.
“Mary…” I call out just before she walks away. “Please tell no one,” I beg her,
“Okay.” she replies softly, and I listen to the sound of her footsteps Excling away from the door.
Amica is already back at my neck, her lunds all over me.
“Let’s fish what we started,” she whispers, trying to pull my dick out of my pants.
“No.“I pull her up immediately, holding her stealy
“I know you’re worried that you might be taking advantage of me, Deckard, but you’re not. I need this,” she says, her voice trembling, tears brimming in her eyes.
Her words hit me hard. She’s aware now–she called me by my name. Whatever was in her system is starting us clear, which means shell feel better
“It’s okay, Antica. I’m here for you.” I whisper, my voice calm. I grab a t–shirt and slip it over her, trying to cover her bare form, 1 gently guide her to the bed, pacifying her, brushing her hair back as I wait for the healer.
Soon, there’s a knock at the door. I exhale in relief. It’s the healer.
I quickly open the door, and the healer steps in with Mary trailing behind her.
Amica bolts up as soon as she sees them, rushing into the bathroom and locking the door behind her.
The healer frowns, turning to me. “What happened to her?”
“I don’t know. She seems to be on the hyper side…” I trail off, my voice faltering. I struggle to explain without giving too much away. I need to be careful–she’s the Luna, and the last thing we need is rumors spreading.
“Hyper? As in drugs or alcohol!” the healer presses, narrowing her eyes.
I glance at Mary and then back at the healer. “Mary, can you please wait for us outside?” I ask softly. “Ainica is ashamed, and I don’t want to make mullers worse for her”
Mary besitates, her gaze shifting between us, but then she nods. “Okay,” she says reluctantly and steps out of the room.
Hlet out a breath as the door clicks sluit, turning my attention back to the healer.
Mary’s face is one of pure annoyance as she realizes I’m keeping things from her. But I have to contain the situation. The more people who know. the harder it’ll be to trace the source if the news gris out. It feels like a betrayal of Amica’s trust to keep sharing this with everyone. She’s been through enough already.
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Finally, Mary huffs and leaves the room, closing the door with just a little too much force. I turn to the healer and grab her gently by the arm
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“Now listen, I need your total confidentiality on this issue and on any issue concerning me or the Luna. You’re the only one who knows about this.” I pause, trying to steady myself before continuing.
“What’s your name?” I ask, my voice firm but calm.
“Martha, Alpha…” she replies softly.
“Now, Manha, if I hear a single word about this outside these walls, I’ll have your head.” I stop, realizing how harsh that sounds, and quickly s my tone. “This isn’t a threat. I just need to know I can trust you to keep this professionally confidential.”
Martha’s eyes widen slightly, but she nods. “I is part of my job to keep my patients matters private, Alpha,” she assures me, though her voice carries a slight tremor.
soften
Through the door, I can already hear the faint sounds of Amica shifting uncomfortably. I release Martha’s arm and gesture toward the bathroom door.
“She’s hypersexual, Martha I don’t know what to do for her,” I finally admit, the words Teaving my mouth like a weight I’ve been holding
Manha’s brows knit together in confusion. “I don’t understand, sir..”
I step closer to the bathroom door. “Amica! The healer’s here. Please, you can trust me. She’s the only one here with us–she’ll help you.” I say softly, trying to sound reassuring.
After a moment, the door creaks open, and Amica steps out She looks fragile but still clings tightly to me, her arms wrapping around my waist like I’m her only anchor.
“What did she take!” Martha asks, studying her with a sharp but concerned gaze
“I don’t know,” I answer, frustration seeping into my tone, “Please, just do something–anything–to make her better.”
Martha places her hand gently on Amica’s forehead, feeling for her temperature.
Amica buries her face in my chest, her breath hot against my skin. “Let her leave so we can finish what we started, Deckard, she whispers, her voice trembling with desperate need.
Martha’s head snaps up slightly at that, her expression uneasy. After a moment, she hesitates before asking, “Sir. have you tried to help your Luna
1 pull back to lo
to look at her, my brows furrowing “Is that the only solution!”
“Oh, no–no but an orgasm would-,” suddenly realizing she might have said too much.” She stops mid–sentence, her face paling as she realizes the implications of her words.
I glare at her, my jaw tightening, but before I can say anything, she quickly rectifies herself “I–I will give her something to calm her. It should help her sleep, and when she wakes up, she’ll be better”
I sigh in relief, though Amica’s grip on me doesn’t loosen.
She pulls a mixture out of her bag, carefully measuring it before taking the glass of water from the table and mixing it in.
“Please give her this. Make sure she drinks all of it,” she says, handing me the glass. I gently bring it to Amica’s lips, helping her sip until she finishes every drop. Her breathing remains heavy, her body trembling slightly in my arms.
I lead her back to the bed, laying her down as I softly pat her back, hoping the mixture will take effect soon. “Stay with me.” she whisper, her voice calm Slowly, her eyelids flutter closed, and her breathing evens out, though it still sounds slightly labored
The healer stands silenty, observing Amica’s state until she finally drifts into a deep sleep. A wave of relief washes over me as I carefully pull a blanket over her, tucking it gently around her shoulders.
“Thank you” I tell the healer quietly, my gratitude laced with exhaustion. She nods, her expression professional yet concerned.
Martha advised that I watch her to make sure that her breathing is normal and try to wake her use from time to time to make sure she’s conscious
Once the healer left the room, a sense of relief washed over me. Amica is finally calm, her breathing steady as she sleeps. But now, what do I tell the people outside, eager and waiting for their pack Luna to make her appearance!
As I stepped into the hallway, Bria approached me, her face lined with concern.
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“She’s not feeling well,” I said cuntly. “The ceremony will be postponed until she recovers”
“What?” Bria replied, her confusion evident
“Cio tell them outside, Brix” I snapped, my patience wearing thin. Without waiting for her response, I turned hark toward my room, leaving her standing there in bewilderment.
Once inside, I closed the door behind me and leaned against it for a moment. The quiet in the room was a stark contrast to the chaos swirling outside. I moved to the bed and sat beside Amica, watching her as she slept pracefully. For now, that was all that mattered.
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