Cursed werewolf

Astrid’s Point of View

"Astrid, I can’t help but be curious as to what your motivations are for doing this. Are you aware of the possible danger when we frame someone to be a cursed werewolf and spread it as a rumor?"

Alexander rose to his feet and glanced down at me, who was still in bed. I watched how he put his clothes on and fixed his hair as he waited for me to answer his question.

"This plan would only result in bringing a tragic fate for the entire Silver Moon pack," he went on to say.

I know all about that...

"I am completely aware of it, Alex. But my sister is in grave danger. I’d like to be the one to save her," I stated, my voice sounding disturbed and concerned.

He stared at me with his eyes widening in confusion. He walked near the bed and sat on its side.

"Astrid, what exactly do you mean by that? Can you tell me what’s going on with your twin sister?" he asked as his hand reached for mine.

"I will tell you. But can you promise me that you will not tell anyone?"

He nodded in agreement.

"Atasha can’t shift into her wolf form even after we come to the right age. She doesn't have any special abilities, and my father believes she was cursed by the Moon Goddess. He locked her up..."

I carefully examined Alex’s expression. I could tell by his body language that he was absolutely taken aback by what I had unfolded.

"What? How did this happen to Atasha in the first place? She shouldn't be the cursed wolf!" he blurted out angrily.

I began to cry uncontrollably and pretended that I was affected by everything that had occurred to my twin sister for him to think that I’d really want to help her.

"That is why I want you to help me, Alex! Please, I don’t want Atasha to be killed. I don't want her to perish," I begged, my tears streaming down my face, then continued, "Our entire family will be in grave peril once the Alpha finds out!"

His lips were pressed into a thin line. Seeing how his jaw clenched tightly, I knew that I was doing great in convincing him to take part in this plan.

"We only need someone who we can point out as a cursed werewolf. This will safeguard my twin sister from all the rumors. I want to protect her at all costs," I managed to say those words with my voice quivering.

Alexander looked at me sternly, and I could tell he was contemplating a lot regarding this matter. I waited for him to say a word, to hear from him that he would support me. However, he remained motionless, silent, and wary of my plan.

"I know that my plan is dangerous, and I may be able to fail with this." I chuckled bitterly and looked somewhere else. "I suppose I will have to accept my entire family’s fate, including mine."

My voice was soft, hopeless, and quivering when I said my last statement. I huffed before I turned my back on him as I shifted my position while still lying in bed.

"I want to take a nap before I leave."

I smiled inwardly as I shut my eyes. Alexander was my mate. I knew he couldn't refuse any of my pleas unless he wanted me out of his life or if he wanted me to inflict severe pain on him if I said my speech rejecting him.

"You’re my mate, Astrid. I'm sure you’re aware that I’ll be there to protect you from whatever may come to you. I will come up with a strategy to help you with your plan. We have to plot this carefully because we can’t fail to safeguard your twin sister, your family, and, of course, ourselves."

He reached for the back of my neck and gently massaged it. I smirked and tilted my head when he started planting soft kisses on my shoulder and down to my neck.

"Do you promise to help me?" My voice was low and hesitant.

"I promise, baby," he replied.

When I turned back to face him, I noticed that his face was close to mine. I smiled and leaned forward to gently kiss his lips.

"Let's play another game, shall we?" I inquired, and he responded with a smile.

My hand reached the hem of his shirt, and while in the process of removing it, he grasped my rear with his filthy fingers. Then he snaked his arm around my waist and stroked my bottom gently. I could feel his crotch pressing into my genital area, which triggered the sensation building up in me.

"Please allow me to assist you in removing your pants," I said, chuckling.

I unbuttoned his pants, which he then removed along with his boxers. Soon after getting naked all over again, he rubbed the tip of his shaft against my clit. That made me moan softly.

"I couldn't help but touch you. You’re dripping wet down there." He massaged me using his two index fingers.

"I should be wetting you here, not your eyes. I can’t really take it when you cry. I am sorry, my love." He said those words with the utmost sincerity, then claimed my lips softly.

As we kissed passionately, he proceeded to massage my wet sex. Every time he hit my sweet spot, I couldn’t suppress my grunt. It felt so good and addicting. My legs were trembling… twitching and shaking.

"Oh, Alex... Please make it faster," I murmured, kissing him on the cheek.

He became so relentless in pounding my sex and I had the distinct impression that he had already inserted four fingers into ot. I moaned so loudly, engulfed by both pleasure and pain, to the point that I started biting the back of his neck.

"Yes, you are really good at this… Urgh, this is exactly right. Please fill me up...Come on, you nasty, filthy arse hole!"

His fingers thrust inside me so fast that I cummed instantly.

"Fuck, that was so many..." He chuckled as he licked his fingers while staring at me. "You're really stunning with your erotic face…"

He then proceeded to kiss my lips, I held his nape to deepen our kiss and bit his lower lip roughly. His fingers went to my lips, and I could smell my own musk from it,

"This is a scent I adore. It's quite addictive. It drives me insane and motivates me to bang you more," he remarked as he smelled it.

"Can you tell me what it tastes like?"

"I can’t put it into words..." he said.

"Hmm, fine. It’s possible that I might end up killing you if you say something nasty to me," I replied.

"Even though it was nasty, it tasted so nice," he uttered, a joke in his voice.

Then, while laying sideways with him, I changed my position in the bed and instructed him to lick my slit as I wanted his mouth inside of my sex.

"Lick and bite it if it tastes nice…"

The desire in his eyes grew darker. He rose and sat on my breast as he faced the other way around to focus on my sex. He leaned down and positioned his head between my thighs. His rear was close to my face and his shaft was resting on my large breast. Our position was weird but made me feel a lot of heat. He began to lick and caress my thighs, and I moaned so hard.

Afterward, he raised my other leg a little and continued to lick my sex while his other hand was supporting my buttocks. I could feel his tongue bobbing around inside my slit. It triggered such irrational thoughts in me that I could see myself wanting Alex's position and doing this all day.

"I don't know what to say about you, Alex. You're such a nasty boy. Just fuck me!" I screamed and groaned in both pain and pleasure at the same time as he kept rubbing his tongue outside and inside my slit.

I was also aware of his thick and large shaft shoving between my breasts at that point. I then licked his behind and groin and stimulated him since I was enjoying the musk odor invading my nose.

His tongue and lips did every pleasuring move that I quickly cummed. It was then that I felt him insert his fingers into my sex, which made me ache for more, and after a few minutes, he thrust his fingers so hard that it almost tore my slit wide completely.

My legs were trembling. He moved around to shift his position, and knelt down on the bed to calm me. He snatched both of my legs from under my feet and placed them on either side of his torso. After that, he gently rubbed his shaft across my slit, which drove me insane with excitement.

"Isn't it true that you crave this filthy smut inside of you?" He asked while rubbing my slit.

"Fuck you, Alex… just put it on me. Stop teasing me, please."

"I want you to be obsessed with it," and I proceeded to raise my hips and grab his shaft, intending to bury it deep within me.

My eyes rolled back as a result of the wonderful sensation I was experiencing. I desperately wanted his shaft to strike me in the gut, to make me feel fully satisfied with his sexual performance.

"No need to rush things, sweetheart," he replied, laughing. He then slowly moved his hips forward, and I savored each blow that brought me great pleasure.

"I'm sorry, darling. I'm sorry. I want you to be inside of me. Just please, fuck me…" I muttered as he continued to push and pound my sex with his foul shaft in a slow manner.

***

For almost two days, we were naked and engaged in relentless sex, and I completely forgot about the time. Alexander pushed himself to his feet, clothed, and instructed his helper, Bauxter, to inform my parents that we had camped in the wild woodlands.

"Please inform her parents that I am taking excellent care of her and that she will be returning home the following day," Alex said to his butler as he continued.

He peeked at me as I sat at his desk, which was near his bed, studying the pages of his book. He closed the door and smiled.

"Can you tell me what you're reading?" he queried, then walked over to his office table and took a quick glance at the book that I was currently reading.

"Do you enjoy romance?" I inquired.

His response was, "Sexy romance..."

"Hmm, so do you think what we've been up to these past two days qualifies as sexy romance?" I asked him and gave him a wide grin.

"Well, everything that we did was seductive. Every inch of you radiates sexiness." He glanced at my belly button and then licked his lower lip. "I discovered that book in the library and was intrigued by the story."

His words piqued my interest. "What a bookworm…"

Then Alex uttered, "It was truly a pleasure. I really enjoyed reading about women's anatomy. It's a little bit of a guilty pleasure." He smiled. "Then I became interested in sculpting. The idea of molding women's bodies has become a personal obsession of mine. It felt like I was getting away from myself. I was relieved to learn that you were not freaked out by it."

He sat on the edge of the table, looking at me and reading his book.

"It is normal to have interests or hobbies in life. I used to have one as well. There was one book that I had picked up before that had an impact on my life today, which I will share with you," I conveyed.

"Can you tell me what book that is?" he inquired.

"It also has something to do with romance. It seemed like I was in love with someone who I couldn't get in touch with. Something along those lines," I explained to him, and added, "Then I came across you and it was like a dream come true…"

"Come here." Then he kissed my lips.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and our kiss was interrupted.

Even though I could tell Alex was upset, I rubbed his groin while sitting in his office chair instead of saying anything.

"Keep your head cool, alright? I'll put this in my mouth as a reward," I told him while rubbing his crotch, and he responded with a broad grin.

He walked towards the door to open it and see who it was.

"That fast? Have you informed Astrid's parents of her whereabouts?" Alex stated as he found out it was Baxter.

"Yes. I've already informed Astrid's parents about your spending the days together in the wild, young master. Both of her parents were fine, and they truly trusted you, but, for some reason, something strange was going on in their household. I thought I heard a piercing scream. It seemed as if it had come from Astrid's identical twin sister, Atasha."

Alex's head turned around to look at me as Bauxter informed him about what he observed in our household. I sighed and shook my head. He returned his gaze to his butler, who only stared at him.

"Don't be concerned about it, Bauxter. It isn't our concern either way. However, thank you for your help in this matter. We don't need you to knock or otherwise bother us while we're here." His command was carried out with respect.

Bauxter bowed and replied, "As you desire, young master."

After that, he left, and Alex shut the door behind him.

"Now, where were we?" The statement came from Alex, who had just drawn his pants and boxers down to display his hard, firm, and veiny erection in the gap between his legs.

"Let's get together here, baby, and I'll offer you a gift," I said in a low, seductive voice.

I then proceeded to kneel in front of him to put his filthy sex inside of my mouth. As I licked his length, I swirled my tongue from his groin all the way to the tip of his erection, grabbing hold of his shaft with my other hand. While swallowing the head of his manhood with both of my hands, I jerked his shaft, which resulted in him moaning and groaning loudly.

When I jerked it gently, I could feel his fingers running through my hair. He had a firm grip on it as I pushed his length into my mouth, its head sticking up against my right cheek as I jerked it slowly. I decided to change things up a bit to keep things interesting. I chose to swallow him whole so that he poked the back of my throat.

"Oh my goodness, Astrid, your mouth is really incredible," He gasped while his eyes were shut.

I could taste that he had cummed a tiny bit more because I felt a small amount of juice oozing from the shaft of his erection. After turning him on, my hands reached my slit, which was once again getting moist, and I stroked it with my fingers while bobbing my head on his sex.

I was completely turned on.

"Ugh, my goodness, Astrid… I'm on the verge of burst already."

I slowed down and began twirling my tongue against his length, sucking his groin while holding his shaft upright. I slowed down even further. I kissed and sucked at his groin, then gently jerked his shaft again.

I then felt that he was about to cum more as I could feel his torso quiver.

"I'm cumming, Astrid! I'm about to put all of this into your mouth!" he exclaimed, and then seconds later, my mouth was filled with his fluids.

My eyes were closed as I tried to swallow every drop of it.

"How was it?" he asked, and I chuckled a bit.

"It was horribly awful, which I loved," I said and rose to my feet.

I then requested that we take a bath. We showered and engaged in some rough sex in his bathroom once more. After that, we decided to go outside his residence and have a stroll on their beautiful land.

I let out a gasp when I spotted a lovely table for two that had been set up in the center of vast bermuda grass. There was also a violinist who was performing in the background.

"Alex, you should have told me sooner. I should have come prepared and dressed in my most gorgeous outfit!" I left a comment.

He just shook his head and said, "You were already a sight to behold. There's no need to be concerned. Let's get our meal ready, shall we?"

He walked me to the opulent table that he had set up for me. I was greeted by a friendly smile from his butler.

"It's a pleasure to have you here, Ms. Astrid," he expressed delight in seeing me.

Alex and I proceeded to eat the appetizers that had been prepared by his personal chef for us. It was an absolutely fantastic meal. Alex described it as a classic dish that included deviled eggs. For our main courses, we enjoyed a superb braised beef and a chicken dish made with spices and herbs that were grown on the grounds of the mansion itself. Then there was dessert, which was a delectable pastry that was also prepared by his chief.

"This all seemed to be in check." I made a comment after finishing my meal. "Alex, I'm really enjoying this evening. You made me feel like a true queen."

We proceeded to dance and sway to the music. With my hands around his neck and his chest pressed against mine, I was immersed in his embrace.

"Once we tie the knot, I'll make certain that you're treated as if you're a queen throughout the day," he responded by kissing the middle of my forehead.

"I'd appreciate it if you could help us with Atasha before we proceed with that marriage."

He then instructed the violinist to leave us alone and asked us to stop dancing as a result of his actions. When the violinist finally left us alone, he returned to our table and invited me to sit with him. I simply smiled and nodded. I went to my chair and sat with him.

"Astrid, I'll go ahead and look for someone who could be the cursed werewolf first thing in the morning tomorrow," he declared.

I was taken aback by what he said. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it tight.

"Alex, are you serious? I was blessed to have you as my mate. I love you so much! Thank you for helping me! My sister will be safe with my family from now on!" I expressed it with tears in my eyes.

My hard work paid off.

"However, I was still concerned about the fate of the Silver Moon Pack, which I had not forgotten. I was terrified when I learned that your sister had been cursed," he mumbled, and his eyes were visibly concerned. "This would indicate that the Crimson Moon Pack's prophecy will come true in this instance. If they find out about this, they would surely destroy our territory in the same way they did to the neighboring packs in the werewolf region," he asserted.

"There were already some stories circulating outside of the Silver Moon about what was going on. Everyone who was supposed to be cursed will be assassinated by Montreal. However, they have used that pretext in the past to harass and occupy various regions that they wished to take over," he went on to explain it further.

"These steps that we would take against them would have serious ramifications, which I am fully aware of. So, if anything horrible happens in this Silver Moon Pack, we'll make sure to get out of here as soon as possible," I explained, and I noticed that he appeared to be thinking about what I had said.

He was presumably thinking about whether or not to believe that assertion, or whether or not to leave his packmates behind if something horrible happened to our territory.

"Don't you think Alpha Samuel is a man of strength and courage? It's possible that he'll be able to withstand the attacks of Alpha Montreal," I said.

"Astrid, it wasn't quite that simple. In comparison to other werewolf Alphas in the realm, Alpha Samuel found dealing with Montreal to be particularly challenging!"

"I've had an idea. If the Alpha Montreal comes here, we should appoint someone to act as the cursed werewolf and inform them of the whereabouts of that werewolf. We should get out of this territory immediately. That would be life-saving for my entire family and some of our packmates. We just need to have that someone that we can sacrifice." I told him what I truly wanted was for him to locate someone who we could all hold responsible for the death and destruction of the Silver Moon Pack at this point in time.

Lastly, and most importantly, preserve Atasha, as it was my intention for her to serve as a slave for the Crimson Moon Pack, which was well-known for snatching captives from the packs it terrorized. Hopefully, one of the Montreals would propose to Atasha while she was there.

Who knows?

Even though the chances are minimal, we never know. As indicated in the prophecy, Atasha could be a cursed werewolf who was responsible for the death of the Crimson Moon Pack and its members. If that happened, everything in the werewolf realm would be destroyed, and I could easily overtake everything in my hands.

"Is everything good with you, Astrid? You're smiling in such an unusual way that it reveals all of your teeth. " Alex stated, it made me come back to my senses. He then continued,

"This is a serious situation, therefore I'm not sure why you're smiling so broadly."

I immediately covered my mouth with my hand as soon as he said it.

I didn't realize it at the time, but it seemed like I was being driven in an uncontrollable way. I then remembered that the same scenario had occurred when Atasha had discovered the same thing a few years previously.

"I'm sorry, Alex, but this is beyond my control. When I was a child, I suffered from a terrible condition. " I explained to him. "For some strange reason, I always break out in a grin in an uncontrollable way."

I tried to explain it to him, but then I saw the demon, a goat with a human body, grinning at me from under a black cloak.

He was positioned behind Alex, and while Alex was particularly worried about me, the demon behind him was clutching his shoulders, which caused me to shriek at the tip of my voice.