The Alpha's Loathed Obsession

HEAT AND RUT.

“How…How did these feelings between us develop, Lyulph?”

I had to know.

Intrigued, and his calm demeanor both delighted and terrified me.

“Are you still in your rut?” he asked instead and got closer to me.

He touched my neck and gasped. “Come, let’s quickly go home. You are burning hot.’

I knew he didn’t want to answer that question, so I gave him the benefit of doubt.

We then got home quietly and Lyulph undressed me and cleaned all over my body with a cold napkin.

I was in a rut.

The more he kept touching me, touching my n*****s slightly, the more turned on I felt.

I was so hot.

“Your temperature is hot. You have a fever, Lycandra.’

I laughed. “I can’t believe you are seeing the whole of me, Lyulph ‘

“Are you shy?’ he smiled. “This isn’t the first time I’m seeing your nakedness, anyway.’

“Does it really matter?’ I whispered, and he continued cleaning my body and then wrapped my blanket all over my body.

“You need to rest.” He said and kissed me on my lips.

I could sense he had a bulge, but I pretended not to know what he was doing.

I closed my eyes as he left my room, doing nothing to me.

I was just so horny and I didn’t know what else to do.

This was so weird.

I tried sleeping, but it wasn’t coming through.

I tried to act like nothing was going on, but my mind was on the kiss Lyulph and I had.

The way he grabbed me at school sent thrills down my spine.

I want him.

I want to claim him and have all to myself. My rut was getting to me, making me feel weak and weary.

I got up from the bed, feeling feverish, and wanted to search for him.

I’m glad no one was home when we got in.

I went to his room, but what I saw baffled me.

He pictured himself on all fours with his legs wide open. He struck out his butt and was stroking his d**k.

I could hear the slippery sound coming from where he was going up and down his length with his hand.

He must have used his spit or an oil to make it easier.

He was so into it.

He didn’t know I was there watching him and seeing what he was doing to himself. He kept going on and on, moaning, groaning, and calling out my name.

I felt so turned on.

I touched myself. I couldn’t endure this any longer. This felt so good to see.

I fingered myself. I could feel I was getting more wet down there.

I went on rubbing it repeatedly and dipped one of my fingers inside myself with my legs wide open.

I went faster and faster rubbing my p***y, letting out a gasp.

Filled with ecstasy, I was beyond overwhelmed with pleasure as I closed my mouth and let out an orgasm, pouring out a sweet release onto my fingers.

I gasped at my c*m on my fingers, looked at Lyulph who moaned out my name as he also released.

He was so f*****g hot.

I tiptoed and left the spot and galloped back to my room and quietly shut the door. I needed to know a lot of stuff.

Why? What happened and why did he suddenly develop feelings for me? When did it start?

What was I doing? What was wrong with me?

I was more than curious to know when Lyulph started seeing me as a woman.

I could hear his footsteps.

I cleaned my hand with a tissue and lay down on my bed, pretending to be asleep.

He opened the door, called my name a few times, and walked inside my room.

I could sense he was getting close to me.

He sat down on the floor and laid his head on the edge of my bed.

Minutes had gone by, the atmosphere was still silent.

I got up and came down from the bed, moved closer to him naked, and kissed him.

I must be baffling to see my brother as a man and get attracted to him. I don’t know what is wrong with me.

He opened his eyes, seeing it was me. He grabbed my tongue and kissed me.

He began licking and sucking my tongue. Our moans filled up the room. He unbuckled his trouser, brought out his d**k and penetrated inside me.

I shivered.

I could see the sweat on his forehead. His face was red, as we were both in our heated passion.

He was in a rut too, which makes it even more interesting.

He grabbed my ass, stood up while carrying me as we both fell to the bed.

He went deeper inside me, thrusting, groaning with lust filled up in his eyes.

“Ahhh…fuck.’ he moaned. “Your insides are so warm.”

Lyulph’s Pov.

The moon turned red on the day I was born.

Everyone said I was a curse.

A monster.

A Ravishing cold-blooded beast, who was born to wipe out the wolves from the clan.

I had a red cursed mark on my neck from the moment I was born.

There was a prophecy about me.

I was born to kill and wiped out anyone I ever loved beside me.

They also said I was not fit to keep the people I loved beside me.

Will my existence become a loathed obsession to the clan? Or will it turn into a brutal one?.

My childhood was characterized by a lack of love from my parents, who controlled me like a puppet to do as they wished..

My father was his own monster who demands wolves do stuff according to his bidding.

While my mother was such a d**k sucking b***h who thinks only about her husband and tries to be the best wife for him.

My father was an abusive Alpha towards Lycandra and I, to the extent he almost killed us on a fateful night with chains because we didn’t obey his instructions.