Chapter 9: Back from boot camp

Henry soon found his beloved, standing and softly sobbing away behind the diner wall of the building.

It was taking everything in him, not to go up to her and pull her against him in a nice back hug. 

{H} What's wrong baby?

{C} It's the mate bond.

{H} That's impossible, we haven't even bitten her yet?

{C} Yet somehow she feels it and deep down inside you we do too.

"Hey."

Kiran gasped out and turned around.

Henry raised his hands up in surrender mode.

"I didn't mean to startle you, sweetheart."

"Oh? Mr Johnson."

"You can call me Hardhik."

{H} F^cking hate that name.

{C} Hey, at least it's better than Alpha Kennybody.

Kiran wiped her tears with the back of her hand and composed herself in front of him.

"Did, I upset you in there, when I asked you for a cupcake?" Henry asked.

"What? Oh, no. No you didn't Hardhik. It wasn't because of the cupcake either." Kiran let out a short amused chuckle.

She then leaned up against the wall and Henry stood next to her leaning too.

"Rough night?"

"More like a rough week." She said with a sigh.

She was dealing with her stalker and her crazy erotic dreams caused by him. Kiran should have rushed inside the minute she saw him.

His aura was dangerously high not to mention intimidating, but at the same time she didn't want to leave his presence. She wanted to stand next to him for as long as she could and enjoy his company in silence.

"Want to talk about it?"

"What?"

"C'mon, I'm a great listener."

Kiran shrugged her shoulders.

"It's complicated."

"I'm sure I can keep up."

He smiled warmly, melting her heart. Damn, he looked good tonight.

Kiran nodded and cleared her throat.

"Well, my friend, she's very conflicted with her feelings, for someone. She loves her boyfriend very much, but she's got a horrible crush on this other guy, at her workplace..."

{C} Do tell.

"Which workplace? Is it this one?"

Kiran blushed and averted her eyes from his beautiful greyish-bluish ones.

"No! It's a library she works at and this guy keeps on coming there."

She lied smoothly making him smirk.

{C} Ooh, the library I can get kinky with her in there.

{H} Now there's a thought.

"Anyways she's developed a massive crush on him and she's started having these dreams about him."

"Are her dreams of sexual nature?"

"Www...WWhat?" Kiran blushed, as she looked back at him surprised that he said that. She stammered out, whenever she got nervous, and right now Hardhik was making her very, very nervous.

"Or casual yet intimate?" Henry added to keep her at ease.

"Oh? Umm well if I'm being honest it's the first option. Her dreams are very deep in a sexual intimate sense." She said, keeping her tone casual and normal as best as she could.

Her heart steadily pounded as she said that though.

"Hmmm." He said deeply making her toes curl.

God, what was up with his sexy voice?!

Her butterflies flew in her belly as she saw him going into sudden deep thought.

"Anyways she's very conflicted about her dreams regarding her forbidden crush, and she feels like she's cheating on him." Kiran said, quickly getting the point.

"Well I'm no expert on dreams, but perhaps your friend doesn't love her boyfriend?"

"What?"

"Think about it. Why would she have illicit dreams like that with another man?" 

Kiran sighed staring up at the night sky, feeling confused.

Nathan was her first boyfriend. She'd only been with first base with him, and she hadn't even gone to third base. But in her dreams with Hardhik, she'd surrendered herself to him.

Even if he was a strange kind of monster with silver glowing eyes.

"You seem very stressed about your friend cupcake."

"I'm just worried about her." Kiran said, ignoring him calling her cupcake, and secretly talking to him about herself.

{C} You never have to worry, when you're with me baby.

{H} I'll make you forget all about your boyfriend.

{C} I'll kill him once I find him.

"Well, you look like you could use a hug cupcake." Henry said, ignoring his very jelous inner beast.

"What?"

"A hug," Henry repeated more slower and lowly almost in a seductive way. Then he pulled out his arms.

Kiran blushed and was surprised. She shook her head at his sudden gesture.

"Oh? Um I don't think that'll be appropriate. Won't your girlfriend mind?"

{C} Chatty won't, and she's not our girlfriend. You are.

{H} After all, she's a paid stripper at my club.

"My girlfriend doesn't mind, so long as I give you a friendly hug."

"A friendly hug?"

"I hope you don't mind. I just hate seeing you cry a moment ago."

Her heart skipped stones.

"Plus, I give really good hugs." He said, making her crack an amused smile.

"You do?" She raised a brow.

What was his angle? Or motive rather. Was he checking her out, or was it her wild imagination playing up again?

"But if you feel uncomfortable..." He placed his hands down and was almost about to turn away.

Kiran didn't want him to go. She suddenly wanted that hug from him. Deep down a part of her, really wanted to hug him, and she couldn't explain why.

Besides. This was her forbidden crush. How could she say no?!

"No. You're right, I could use a hug." Kiran said, making him smile, ceasing his actions to turn away from her.

"Get over here cupcake." He raised his arms, not moving from his spot.

Kiran took no time running into his arms and embracing him. Despite his high aura engulfing her. Kiran smiled and closed her eyes hugging him preciously. God, he smelled so good to her, like sandalwood after the rain.

She couldn't believe how cosy and warm he was, not to mention quite well-built. She could feel his muscles beneath his shirt as he gently pressed her against him. He probably worked out. Even so, somehow she was reminded of the very sexy dream, she had about him, a couple of days ago.

Her butterflies flipped inside of her and her heart beat out in excitement.

She couldn't believe she was hugging her forbidden crush.

Henry smirked, and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He took in her wonderful scent that reminded him of a field of lavender, so soothing and pleasing to his senses. He felt all the wonderful sparks she gave him and it was taking everything in his power not to gently pull away from her, and crash his lips into her.

He may have kissed her in her dreams but he still had no idea what she truly tasted like.

His free hand then stroked her back up and down in a pleasing comforting way, as she rested her head against his chest. She'd probably have to wear high heels just to reach his shoulder. He was so tall, and she was only 5ft3 against his 6ft4 height.

"How are you feeling?" Henry asked, tempted to play his hands down towards her perky @ss and squeeze her cute buns. But he resisted his temptation, as he held her by her waist.

"Better," Kiran replied not wishing to let go. 

He was right.

He did give good hugs and she felt so safe in his hold.

Then they heard a sound of footsteps and Kiran snapped her eyes open. She saw Connor looking their way whilst he handled the trash by the parking lot bin. He shook his head and then gave her a cold look of disapproval.

She sighed and gave him a cold poker face back. She knew he wasn't the stalker and she knew Hardhik wasn't the stalker either, since he had a girlfriend.

Perhaps it was someone else whom she didn't know.

Kiran then gently pulled away from her forbidden crush, with her face heated, thanks to his close proximity.

"Thank you for your friendly hug Hardhik, but I better get back inside."

{C} No, I want to hug you some more.

{H} We'll do that more from now on, it's only a matter of time before we make her ours Cloud.

Henry smiled and nodded in understanding.

He then escorted her back and opened the door for her like a perfect gentleman, he then caught Connor looking at them and he smirked darkly at him, making him suddenly feel on edge.

For Hana, told him that he was a very dangerous man and that he should never dare look or ever get involved with him if he valued his life.

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Nathan

The young twenty-two year old boy, straight out of college, had taken the advice of his brother and enrolled into a special boot camp. It wasn't a boot camp for training cops, no this boot camp was classified.

He hailed from a long line of hunters. Hunters, that hunted down werewolves and other supernatural entities that invaded their town.

"We maybe protected by Alpha Henry Morrettii, under the werewolf Law of 1823 however let's not forget that sometimes on fullmoon nights they're kind can be a threat and danger to us humans in town."

Hunters had a apprise with the werewolves when they appeared on Earth 8 hundred years ago. They had fought killed and set many villages on fire when their kind stole women and children, and attacked the men whilst farming or even on their travels. As years passed by, they hunters had lost out to their outnumbered population and rise.

Furthermore, they were far superior, stronger faster and possessed great powers than the humans ever could. To keep the peace between the humans, the Alphas came and formed divisions in each state.

Grade A Alphas, were ranked the far strongest and superior Alphas around and they usually had silver glowing eyes. Currently, in all of America there were atleast twenty Grade A Alphas and Alpha Henry Morretti was sitting at the 8th most powerful Grade A Alpha 

Grade B Alphas, were the second to the Grade A Alphas. They were ranked from 20 – 30 and they could be differentiated by green glowing eyes.

Then there were the Beta wolves. The betas were ranked 30-50 and had could be differentiated by blue glowing eyes.

Finally, there were the Omegas. The weakest ones, who had no ranking. They could be differentiated by yellow glowing eyes. 

Over the years, the hunter clan had developed their own special pills of their own, to tackle the ruthless ones.

The were known as Soldier Pills. Those that consumed the pill over the average of a week displayed the high agility and strength to that of a Beta wolf. The pill however, only lasted for a two hours, and unfortunately had side effects.

It caused a human to have sleepless nights, act out of rage and sometimes jealousy. Their eyes would become blood shot and they're need for sex would rise.

Thinking about his girlfriend whom he'd be seeing tonight, Nathan popped a pill.

"But haven't they been taking those Moon Pills to control their feral selves against us, during the fullmoon nights?" Asked a new recruit.

Sergent Mills an ex marine who had a major issues with the werewolves in town scoffed.

"The Moon Pills are expensive and illegal. They're illegal because humans try to steal them and get high of off them. They are considered worse than Ecstasy and they make us feels strong and delusional and in most cases, very high. With Lycans on the other hand, their case is different when they consume it. It's true it puts their inner beasts to sleep. But for those wolves that don't consume the Moon Pill, they get out of control and loose themselves to their beastly selves., Just like the rogue we caught last week. Bring him out Pirate."

Mills fired, and another guy nicknamed Pirate thanks to his eyepatch over his I brought out an Omega ranked wolf whom had been tortured on a slab out on the training ground.

"Those that don't take the Moon Pill. Die."

Mills then nodded than signalled his head to Nathan, who then glocked his gun and pulled a trigger at the growling feral wolf, with no fear in his eyes.

//BANG//

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