Shadows of the night

Shadows of the night
After we had shopped our feet raw, I arrived back to the Lennox mansion which David calls the “pack house.” I crawl into my bed in David’s room and completely fall asleep. Shopping with Genevieve was a chore. She dragged us to more than five stores any time she thought something would look pretty on me. I am now well equipped with clothes, bags, jewelry, and shoes. Callan walked into the room while I was resting.

“Did you have fun?” he says with a smirk.

I groan “oh bugger off!” as I roll over and grab onto the pillow. He laughs, removes my shoes, and wraps me in a blanket so I can fall asleep.

After a few minutes of trying to get myself comfortable I succumb to sleep. My dreams plague me, I do not tell my mates however, I continue to have the same dream.

I am in a field and “Alania” is in the middle of the field about ten yards away from me. Sometimes she just watches me, other times, she comes right to my face and stares at me. It is so creepy. She speaks in a language which I do not understand.

I stay perfectly still as she inspects me like a museum piece. She cackles and speaks more. I understand a little when she continues to say, “daughter of fire.” I remember what my mother told me about “Reveka” and I continue to stay quiet.

If I reveal that I am never going to be her daughter, I do not know what she will do. She continues this charade until she eventually disappears, and I wake up in the early morning. David and Callan are still sleeping. My dream has me boggled so I take a walk around this property, trying to shake the dream from my mind.

As I walk around in the moonlight, I feel as if I am being watched. I turn my head towards the woods and do not detect anyone. I continue to walk, I stop when I see a field exactly like my dream, and I feel watched again from the woods on the other side of the field. Becoming scared, I turned around and walked back towards the pack house. I pass some warriors on patrol; they watch me walk by. Suddenly David walks out of the house with a scowl on his face

“My warriors told me you were wandering around. What are you doing?” he asks me?

“I could not sleep” I told him as I walked back inside.

“That seems to be the case lately, what are you not telling me?” I turned to stare at him, I thought I was being discreet, and slipping out so I did not wake him. Apparently, I was mistaken.

“Alright, I apologize, I have been having nightmares, I awake in a sweat, scared out of my mind, and I go for a walk to release my mind” I tell him as I sit down on the sofa.

He sits next to me and wraps his arms around me.

“Sweetheart, why did you not say anything?” I snuggle into him.

“I do not want you to be fearful for me” he kissed my head.

“You have been through more than any normal person should live with, that is why I brought you here, to feel free” we sit there holding each other until the sun comes up.

I eventually fall asleep in his arms, and he carries me to bed. I lose track of how long I sleep; this time I dream of my mates and me together forever. When I awake, I understand why it was so different. I am sandwiched between my two loves.

I hear David whispering lovely words into my ear, I feel the warmth of their bodies searing into my skin. I feel their hot breath on my skin, I snuggle in for comfort until I feel two hard lengths poking at me, and I know I am not going to get any further sleep as I see their heads dip and suck on either side of my neck. I sink further into them and start to moan in arousal as they start to show me how they feel.

Callan pushes me face down into the mattress, as he hoists my bottom into the air. I feel him slide into me, he is so deep I feel full, I feel as if his hard shaft may go all the way to the deepest parts of me. Right when I feel like he could not make me feel more good, he starts to move. I grab a pillow from the head of the bed, it is covered in David’s scent. I snuggle into his scent and start to scream my lungs out as Callan continues to plunge into my already overly sensitive vagina.

I writhe in pleasure; at the same time, it is like my body is trying to escape him. He places his hand on my back.

“don’t think you are going anywhere sweetheart, I am going to make you scream my name, I have wait to long for this.”

Suddenly something I did not expect happened. I felt an energy in the room. I heard the sounds, as if someone were whispering into my ear. My skin felt warm, I turned my head and found it to be glowing again. I started to inwardly freak out.

‘How could this be happening again?’

I remember the last time my witches power started to show its presence like this was the night I lost my mother. I turned my head to see Callan with his eyes closed. Thank goodness he is not noticing what is happening. I looked back to my arm as I still moaned and squirmed in pleasure. I noticed the purple hue was glowing and started to rise from my arm. Suddenly, it shot out from my body like a wall and noticed that it was creating a dome, like a force field surrounding us. It seemed that my witches power was welcoming Callan.

Some of the magical energy is hovering over his head. I hear whispers in my ear.

‘Welcome home Reveca” they whisper, “we have waited long for you to reclaim your power.”

Their voices frightened me though, I dare not show it. I did not want to destroy our beautiful moment, and I did not want to freak out Callan.

I whispered back in my mind “my name is Molly, and this is my power! Reveca will never return! I will not let her! I embrace it all as my power!” As I said this, I felt as if the voices became angry, I realized now that I made a mistake. The whispers I was hearing may have been from Alania, and I just said that I was never letting her daughter return.

I felt the energy become hot, but it was not like was burning. It felt pleasurable, like an extra pair of warm hands caressing my body, with the softest touches. I screamed in pleasure at the hot energy and Callan’s thrusts. When I opened my eyes, the dome was gone but, I felt as if the energy was still there sending me to unlimited heights of ecstasy.

“Oh Molly, goddess, I cannot wait to fuck you in your true form after you have morphed into your wolf! We will ravage you, mark you and claim you as ours” Callan says just as he unleashes himself inside of me.

The energy makes it feel a dozen times more powerful, and it is almost as if the energy pour itself into its unleash.

‘What the bloody hell is happening?’ I lay here in a pool of sweat, mine mixed with his.

The bed is soaked from our passion. I lay here in his arms hoping to catch my breath and still my erratic beating heart. I feel him kiss my hair and nuzzle his head into my shoulder. I hear his growling like a soft purr. I imagine that his wolf is somewhat surfaced and happy for our union, as much as I am.

I love both of them, this was completely unexpected. I should be angry because I have not officially said that we are good to be together. Right now, I cannot find it in me to be angry, his betrayal hurt but, I have missed him so much.