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Moonlit Visitor

By: RoseDarkfire



He climbed over the wall peaking inside of the room. A large fireplace lit the room but that was not his concern, nor was the bed that filled the entire room. His eyes looked upon the slender woman that sat upon the bed. A bottle of cocoa butter next to her. She began to apply it to her skin. How he yearned to be that lotion massaging into her warm flesh. She was a lovely sight indeed. Long auburn locks down to the mid of her back. Her flesh pale with a slight tan that told him she rarely sun bathed but when she did she could easily burn. He never got the opportunity to see her face although just like she had never seen him. But what would she see of his face certainly not a man she would fall in love with for an instant. 

His mind sinking into those thoughts he peeled his eyes from the sight of the luscious woman that filled his dreams. His hand moved up to touch his face feeling the rough flesh that defined it. As well as the fur that covered his body. He couldn't help but be this way, it was the way he was born. Cast out into the wild to be raised by what he was called. A wolf. He had seen this woman on a fair night while roaming the forest, rather surprised to see anyone out this far. But he also knew this woman was not alone out here. She was with a man whom came home very seldom. He had seen him maybe once a month. 'But why leave such a beautiful woman alone?' He thought to himself over and over. But it was none of his concern. 

A shadow caught the corner of his eye and he turned to look back into the room. At this very moment he had seen her face for the first time. His jaw dropped at the sight that he had long waited for. Her lips were full and a ruby color, her cheeks a soft shade of pink. And her eyes were like emeralds, his paw moved to his side as he leaned in. She wore her silken teddy with matching robe, blood red coloration it was. A low growl vibrated through his throat as something else grew within him and it was more than admiration. It was the feeling of want and the moon was full tonight. The husband wouldn't be returning for another few days. Tonight he would have her whether she accepted him or not.

Alice stood by the fire sighing as she fidgeted with the ring on her finger. Another month had passed and her husband hadn't come home. A great sadness had filled her yet she couldn't understand what had kept her husband. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed his number. It rang as it rang she went back to the bed and sat on it. The other end picked up but it was not her husband whom answered. It was a woman's voice.

"Hello? Who the hell is this and why are you calling my husbands phone?" The woman asked.

Alice's jaw dropped and she couldn't say anything instead she hung up the phone throwing the phone in the fireplace. Tears welled up in her eyes from anger and sadness. She shook her head as if in disbelief. She turned to grab her phone but her mind realized that where it had gone. She moved her hand up to her forehead as she shook her head more. Sleep was needed and sleep she would have to get. Crawling up in the bed leaning back, she would call him again tomorrow surely it was a misunderstanding. Soon sleep came over her.

He watched as she crawled into the bed unsure as to what had happened. He knew she had made a call but to whom and who dared to upset her. At this moment he didn't care he moved up to the door of the balcony. Walking towards the door, paws pressed against the glass staring in at her. Watching her sleep, the moon finally showed its face he waved his hand and made the flames of the fire go out. The moon shined on him and made his shadow known in the room. He moved his paw down to the doors handle pressing down on it. The door opened with such ease. 'Not locked?' He thought silently while he entered the room. 'She should be more cautious around the forest.' 

Descending across the room towards the bed. She stirred slightly but that did not stop him. His breath became heavy getting closer to her. Not daring to touch the bed for fear to wake her from her deep sleep. Coming up along side of the bed he placed his paw over her mouth, that awoke her. Those emerald eyes opened wide to stare at him but he did not remove his hand for he did not want her to scream.

"Do not Scream." He growled to get his point through. She merely nodded her head and he took a step back allowing her to come to realization.

Alice sat up in bed looking at the intruder in her house. She could not see this person his voice told her it was a man. She dare not scream for fear of him hurting her. Something ached at her though. Why had this man come into her home? Disturbing her from her sleep? And what had he wanted from her? These questions made her ache to be answered.

"What do you want?" She muttered looking at him but only saw a silhouette in the moons light. A shiver came over her and she hugged her robe close. 

The man stepped closer to her which made her crawl back against the headboard. Why had her husband insisted that she stay in the forest. As much as she loved the green and the streams that were nearby. But without him here there was really no one but her. The man walked closer to the bed she tried to inch away but found herself at a halt. The man stopped almost like he had sensed her fear.

"Why is it a lovely woman sleeps alone in such a home out in the middle of a forest?" He asked his voice almost like a soft growl. Like an animal staring at its prey. "I do see a man come every once in a while but he dares not to stay but one night. And it is after the full moon. Makes me wonder if this man is part wolf?" The man spoke with a soft chuckle in his throat.

Alice disregarded his questions and turned her head from him for he knew her better than she had considered. This man had been watching her from a far, but what could she do? She could fight but this man was large and she could tell by the size of his shadow. Wondering if his size would lack in his speed, biting hard on her lips she moved towards the edge of her bed close to the door. She knew the moment her feet touched that cold wooden floor she would have to spring. Making her way to the road. Yes that would do it, she would run till she came to a town. Damn her husband for not getting her a car so that she could get out of this house easier. But as soon as her feet touched the floor she took off. Out the door and down the stairs, she could hear the man behind her. She cursed realizing she had misjudged but was not going to give him a chance to catch her. 

Throwing open the door she took off out into the forest running across her property. Thorns, twigs, and rocks pricked the bottom of her feet. She longed to stop and pull out the thorns to rub her feet but she couldn't she knew this. Continuing to sprint as fast as she could her robe flying up in the air behind her.

He was enjoying the chase, oh how he did. She gave him a thrill that he hadn't discovered in a long time. His eyes were on her but there was blood on the air, something that hinted she was wounded. This chase needed to come to an end before her feet had sores that would take a long time to heal. He knew she was nearing the pond it was at that moment he pounced landing on her. Sending them both into the water, silk became soaked with water and she cried out to be let go. He took hold of her hands pulling them up over her head looking down at her. She began to scream and he knew the reason why. His face had been revealed to her by the very moonlight he used to disguise himself. He turned to look in the water and he saw his own face. He had black fur that covered his body, as well as his face. Pointed ear sat arched back on top of his head. His eyes were an ice blue. Her screams made him quiver now he looked her in the face his snout against her nose and he snarled. "Quiet!"

Her cries became silent and merely looked up at him her jaw dropped in fear. "I can give you a reason to scream. I have done no harm to you. The chase was thrilling but not worth the pain you inflict upon yourself." He moved to get up picking her off of the ground into a cradling position. "We are going back to your home and you will not run again. If you do I will tie you to your bed and be done with you. I will let the beasts of the night come into your room and have their way with you." 

She did not reply while he carried her back into her home. He allowed the fire to come back into the room when they entered her bedroom. He placed her on the bed looking towards her drenched silk. Not something he had intended on. A paw smoothed under the robe pushing it from her shoulders. The sudden feel of need warmed over him at the feel of her flesh. But he shook it away pulling the robe from her. When he had the robe in hand he reached into a cloth pouch pulling out a vial. He was taught the ways of the forest therefore he knew that magic existed. He knew magic was the reason he was born this way. Popping the top of the vial he tore her robe into wrappings pouring a few drops on two of wrapping. Kneeling at the edge of the bed where he saw her bruised and bloodied feet. He began to wrap the wrappings around her small feet trying to be cautious so not to hurt her more. Once finished he arose to look at her, those emeralds frightened but at the same time admiration was held into them.

He moved closer to her placing a single claw upon his paw under her chin. But it was her whom had taken him by surprise.

Alice hadn't seen the way the man, the beast before her had taken care of her before. Not even her husband had given her this kind of feeling. The claw that pressed against her chin made her shutter but hadn't stopped her. She moved up on the bed onto her knees, she locked her arms around the back of his neck. She could feel the hesitation in his hands moving up to hold her close, her hands moving along the thick mane that had covered his body. Moving up behind his ears gently running her nails along them. A sigh came from the man and he tilted his head back. She slid away from him although still unsure as to what the man wanted. The man looked at her canting its head to the side. 

"I take it your frightened of me." He stated hanging his head. "I don't blame you for the way I look."

"Its not the way you look." She admitted to him. "You came into my room uninvited and threatened me. Now any woman would be frightened of you whether you look like a beast or not."

He looked up at her as if understanding what she had meant. But he moved closer towards her which made her move away. He took hold of her ankles and pulled her closer to him. Staring up into his silver eyes she noticed a great pain in them. 

"What do you want?" She asked remaining calm. The man moved to sitting beside her removing his paws from her ankles.

"I've been watching you since you moved in. I've only seen you from your balcony." He seemed to hesitate at that part. "Never when your nude though. I have respect for women except for the few that camp out in the forest and proceed to show me all they have to offer."

She chuckled recalling women telling stories about a sort of creature giving them the most unspeakable of pleasure. But she never considered the fact that they had done that for their own intentions. Nor had she realized that she had moved to that very forest. Shaking her head slowly she moved to sit closer to him admiring his mane. It was soft to her touch, moving her hand against it thinking she saw a smile.

"I've heard of those stories that some of those women had told. I won't lie I thought they were on some pretty good drugs. But I'm married and very faithful to my husband." She explained to him. He turned to face her shaking his head slowly.

"Then why is he not around very much. Your a beautiful woman from what I see both inside and out. And not to many would sit here and have conversation with a beast. But I respect the faith you have for your husband." He spoke getting up from the bed.

Watching him she felt bad but she dared not to betray her vows that she had took. Sliding off of the bed she walked towards him making her way in front of him. Extending her hand to him. "My name is Alice. And I want to be your friend." She spoke with a smile.

He took her hand wrapping his rather large paw around it nodding his head. "Most ladies call me beast but my name is Dante. Yeah I know a beast that has a name." He chuckled looking towards the balcony door. 

She only nodded her head slipping her hand from his paw. She stood there looking at him watching as he bowed before her and walking out the door. She followed him out while he climbed down the little balcony bidding him farewell. Walking back towards her bed she wondered if she should of even tried sleeping with him. Shaking her head she knew it was wrong. Sliding under her blankets she soon found herself asleep dreaming of the man beast whom had visited her.

Alice awoke the next morning to someone sitting on the bed. Thinking that it was the beast from the night before she sat up but it wasn't. There was a thin woman sitting there looking at her. Rubbing her eyes she asked. "Can I ask what your doing in my home ma'am?" 

"Your home?" The woman snapped. "Why are you calling my husband that late at night?" 

Alice recognized the voice now and it was the woman whom had picked up her husbands phone. She got out of the bed showing her finger allowing the woman to see her wedding ring. "He's my husband as far as I can tell. We bought this place and were supposed to live in it together. So if anyone should be calling him it should be me."

The woman merely smiled before digging into her purse pulling out a folder and handing it to Alice. She opened the file and found paperwork filing for a divorce, all it was missing was her signature. Shaking her head slowly continuing to read the paperwork all he had left her was the forest house and all the belongings in it. She signed the paperwork and handed it to the woman not really wanting an explanation. The woman left without saying another word to her, Alice waited till she pulled out of the driveway. Pulling off her teddy and switching into some jogging clothes. She wanted out of the house for a while to get this out of her head. 

Dante sat hidden in a cave his mind still on the night before. Yes he had respected her wishes that she was faithful to her husband. But he didn't understand why the man wasn't around a lot more. She was a knockout compared to other women. Leaning back on the old bed that he had stolen a while back. A familiar scent caught his attention, he got up and moved towards the entrance of the cave peering out to see Alice. Her long brown hair was pulled up into a ponytail. She was dressed in soft velvet cloth that kept her bundled but defined her curves. Leaning against the side of the entrance he found himself wanting her. A low growl came from him he reached back to take hold of a soft cloth. 

Even though she was faithful it didn't make him not want her still. He crept up behind her taking in her scent before realizing that she was sobbing. He canted his head to the side before placing his hand on her shoulder. He could feel her jump and turn to face him, the were tears streaming down her face. Dropping the cloth he placed his hand on her arm becoming concerned. 

"Are you alright?" He muttered softly looking over his shoulder making sure no one was following her. Not wanting to be seen by any strangers in mid daylight.

"My husband left me. He filed for a divorce and I never even knew it." She moved closer to him her face burying in his chest. Beginning to sob more, moving his arms to wrap around her he wanted to be there for her. Holding her tight to him he was unsure as to what she was going through. But he began to pressure her back to his cave.

"Come on this is not the place to be standing for me. Not too many people are fond of seeing a beast out here." They walked back to his cave, it was a mess but what could he do. Smoothing out the blanket on the bed. He allowed her to take a seat, she spread herself across the bed laying there. Dante didn't mind although, he planted himself on the ground watching her. "I'm sorry that man left you but he didn't deserve you." 

She remained silent for a long time and this ached him, her voice was lovely and he yearned to hear her speak, to laugh. Moving closer to the bed he parted his snout extending his tongue to lick her cheek. That got him a brief smile while her hand moved to caress the licked area. Closing his eyes savoring the taste of her how sweet she was. And now he wanted to know more of what she tasted like. Pawing at the cloth that covered her he wanted to see more of her. She shuttered getting up from the bed. She was scared now but at this moment he wanted her, moving closer practically on top of her. His weight pinned her to the bed. Those emerald's were staring up at him wide, it pulled the animal out of him. He leaned down growling low but before he could reach her face to nuzzle her, he was pushed from her. 

He was on the ground and a light weight flew above him darting for the entrance. He had frightened her now more than anything. He sighed deciding not to pursue, tonight the fullness of the moon would be at it's peak. He would visit her then.

Alice slammed the door behind her unsure what to do. He had propped himself on top of her and was going to try to make the first move. Just the night before she had claimed her devotion to her husband. Now she was at a loss for that same devotion was no longer there. Her husband wouldn't be back nor would she see him again. Making her way up the stairs after locking the door before though. 

She ran hot water enough that she could stand for a bath. Something about her and baths, they seemed to calm her. Stripping off her jogging clothes, taking notice of the large paw mark that hovered over her breast on her sweater. She dropped it to the floor it curled into the pile with the rest of her clothes. Taking a step into the water moving to sit down in the water. It tinged at the skin but settled shortly after, she rested her head against the rim of the tub finally at ease. Glancing over to see the time, noon the clock read. Soon her eyes were closed and had drifted off to sleep.

The feeling of suffocation awoke her from her deep sleep. She sat up water had covered over her face. Gasping for air she stumbled out of the tub. Never before had she done that in the tub, now she had a reason to get more sleep. She reached for the towel that hung above her head pulling it down from the rack. There was water all over the floor but that was the least of her concerns. She struggled to get to her feet wrapping the towel around her body. She was still tired and wanted to go back to sleep. Moved closer to her bed to throw herself on it. The towel still wrapped around her petite frame, drifting back to sleep.

Hours passed before night fell, she was still asleep. A gentle touch moved to pull her hair from her face. Making her stir slightly, the touch drifted down her shoulder making her move. Her eyes parted slowly looking upwards finding that she was looking into a pair of silver orbs. Blonde hair was draped over them, pale skin defined a masculant face. She gasped moving back against her headboard, those eyes followed her while she clung the towel. Recalling that she had fallen asleep in the nude. There was a man in the bedroom with her, he was sitting on the bed watching her. A smile moved slyly across his face but he didn't move. He wore a pair of jeans that loosely fit him. They were her husband's jeans she recalled. Swallowing a hard lump that had developed in her throat she stood up.

"Why are you wearing those jeans?" She asked noticing he maybe stood a full head above her height. His body was muscular but just enough to give him a shape. His hair fell down to his shoulders. He was gorgeous to her and all she was asking was why he was wearing those jeans.


Moonlit Visitor Ch. 02



Sorry this took so long got caught up in some things. Hope you enjoy this everyone. 

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Alice awoke the next morning to sunlight spilling into the room. It hit her eyes just well enough to make her turn from it shuddering from the dizziness. The room turned dark from the exposure, her head hitting with pain for a few seconds. The darkness turning to a dark blue to a red and then back to the normal coloration. She sat up pressing her fingers against her forehead shaking the dizziness from her head. A chill ran up her body making her look down, shocked to realize she was naked on her bed. The fireplace was fumed out and now only ashes were there. Her fingers picked up the ivory sheet pulling it over her breasts. Looking around the room she wondered why she was naked. It then hit her hard the memories spilling into her head from last night. 

The blonde haired man whom had woke her from her sleep. Just by running his fingers through her hair. His touch was so soft on her flesh making her ache to be touched in more private areas. She shuttered even at this very moment thinking about that touch. She was yearning for it again, letting out a long soft sigh sitting back against her head board. Maybe it was just a dream, that her need to be touched had conjured some sort of fantasy. She moved the sheet to look down between her legs seeing the fluids leaking out of her pussy. Her green eyes caught something else; a certain mark was missing from her body. The mark from her C- section was completely gone. Her index finger glided over the area where it would have been but it wasn't there. 

Her mind put the two things together realizing maybe it wasn't a dream maybe that man had been there. Throwing off the ivory sheets she sprung to her feet quicker than a jack rabbit sprinting from a predator. Throwing open drawers, she was pulling clothes out and onto her body. If this man was truly here last night then he might be somewhere out there. She knew exactly who that man was and where his little home resided. A smile spread wide across her face while she laced up her tennis shoes pulling her messy brown locks into a ponytail. Finally dressed she pulled her jacket over her torso pulling the zipper upwards. She made her way down the stairs pulling open the front door only to be stopped dead in her tracks. 

"Jake what are you doing here?" She asked looking at the man standing in her door way.

Jake was Alice's soon to be ex husband that had pretty much disappeared from her life ever since they moved to this house. He stepped inside of the house looking around as if nothing had happened. He acted like she didn't know of the divorce papers that she had just signed the day before. His dark brown eyes examining the area before coming to her, she loved the way his mahogany hair fell into his face. That small quirk in his corner lip popping out seducing her with it. It made his tan skin look like caramel; he was like a dessert that women could crave over. She shook the thought of the many nights that they made love. At this very moment she found herself salivating over him like many of those women.

She summed up the courage to ask him one more time. "What the fuck are you doing here Jake?" She demanded to know why he was here. His eyes roamed down her body and a predatory look came upon his face which freaked her out. 

"Ah Alice how are you?" He asked casually shoving his hands into his dress pants walking back towards her. She backed away from the front door not noticing the other figure that was coming into the house. She finally caught the person out of the corner of her eye remembering the woman from yesterday. Her heart seemed to shatter right there on the spot that he would bring his mistress back to their home. "Alice I want you to meet my fiancé and soon to be mother of my child, Brandie." He took the woman's small hand in his. 

She was very fair skinned with fiery red hair that was trimmed above her ears. She wasn't as curvy as Alice was but she stood a good head above her. Her eyes were a chilling gray coloration that made Alice shiver in her shoes. The woman merely scowled at Alice irritating her to the point she wants to walk up and smack her. This was not the most intelligent thing that Jake had done since they said their vows.

"Charmed to meet you Brandie, now you and Jake must be going." She couldn't help but growl under her breath at the two that stood before her. 

Jake merely laughed at Alice seeming to ignore what she had said. "Dearest Alice I do believe you will be the one leaving. See me and Brandie are going to be have an addition to our little family. And we need a bigger place rather than her tiny little apartment." 

Alice's jaw must have hit the floor after he said this. She could feel her temper going through the roof; no way in hell was she going to let him win this one. He had a grin on his face that made her worry although. One that said even if you try to fight you will lose; letting out a low sigh she licked her bottom lip. 

"So when am I supposed to be out of here?" She asked feeling as if she were going to go and shrivel up somewhere. She watched as Jake walked in front of her to open the door. Outside there was a truck and a few guys unloading it already. She merely nodded her head not wanting this to happen but it was going to. "I'm going to go pack then." She muttered making her way up the stairs. 

She noticed Brandie had a smug look on her face. Alice wanted so badly to backhand that woman but it wouldn't do her any good. She began to pull out her clothes that were neatly folded and placed in her dresser. Tears were streaming down her cheeks now, first she lost her husband and now she was being moved back to the city. Pulling the suitcase from the closet she started putting her clothes in it. Knowing that at least two suit cases would fit her clothes. She wondered if he would allow her to take her furniture such as her bed. 

Taking a turn she noticed a couple of men coming into the room. She had seen Jake behind them making a grin that scared her. She shook her head slowly approaching him. Holding her hand out to him she decided the furniture wouldn't be a real loss. "Can I borrow your phone please?" She asked her voice becoming hoarse from holding back her sobs.

He merely shrugged his shoulders digging into his pockets and pulling out his phone. He handed the flip phone to her. She opened it noticing the picture of him and Brandie together. Managing to swallow the hard lump that built up in her throat she punched in a number. Bringing the phone to her ear she waited for someone to answer. Finally a voice answered on the other end, making her walk away from Jake so he wouldn't hear.

"Hey it's me. I need you to come pick me up from my house. My husband is making me move out." She heard the voice on the other end almost ball out at the sounds of that. Gritting her teeth together eyeing Jake from the corner of her eye. "Yeah yeah I know poor me. Please come get me. I really don't want to stay at this apartment he has set up for me." She nodded her head muttering thanks and good bye. Hanging up the phone she handed it back to Jake. "Do what you want with the furniture. I'm going to go sit outside." 

She waited outside her arms resting on her knees. Hands pressing against her face, four suitcases filled with her clothes, books, and other little things she really didn't wish to part with from her small home here in the forest. A car pulled up behind the truck and a short black haired woman with tattoos running up and down her arms came running at Alice. She flung her arms around Alice's neck as she stood up. 

"Hey Girlie." She heard Sabrina say her grip tightening as footsteps were heard behind them. Alice turned to see Jake standing there. His eyes looking as if he did not approve; Alice could care less she wasn't any of his concern anymore. Bending down she picked up two of the suitcases, Sabrina took hold of the other two as they walked towards her car. Sabrina's chocolate eyes watching Alice almost tempted to ask questions but knew they had to wait. Not bothering to say good bye Alice hopped into the old beat up station wagon. Sabrina followed in on the driver's side lighting a cigarette while starting the car. 

The drive was quiet until the house was out of sight. "So what happened?" Sabrina queued in like Alice figured she would.

"He found someone else who can carry a baby for him. And pretty much be his little willing bitch." Alice replied her hands folded on her lap over the seat belt.

Sabrina took a long drag on the cigarette glancing over to see a tear rolling down Alice's cheek. She knew that her friend had made a big mistake marrying that man from day one. He disliked Sabrina a lot more than he was willing to admit. He took Alice and hid her away from the world. Even more after Alice had lost their baby, Sabrina recalled Alice crying more than Jake did. She gave out a sigh reaching over with one hand pushing Alice's brunette locks behind her ear.

"Try not to think about him girlie. It's his loss, and when he finds that out I'm sure you will have someone else by then." Sabrina caught a smirk from her friend and she nodded her head. "Besides I'm sure that little prude does nothing but lay there while he's fucking her."

That caused Alice to burst out laughing and that only edged Sabrina on. "You know she probably tells him he's so amazing in bed. But in her mind she's thinking oh my god is he done yet." 

Alice had started to grab her tummy which told Sabrina that she had to stop before her friend was sent into total crampage. As they so often called it.

"Thanks Sabrina. I really needed that." Alice muttered under her breath leaning into her chair. Tiredness fell over her real quick but the last thing that was in her mind before she drifted off was of that blonde haired man. And would she ever see him again.



Moonlit Visitor Ch. 03



Alice awoke in the middle of the nigh her breathing ragged and the need throbbing through her intimate area. She looked out her window to spot a full moon high in the sky. This was the fifth time this had happened since she had left the forest. And it was always on the full moon of every month, stepping out of her bed she walked over towards the bathroom. Things had changed a lot since she had moved out to the city. But one thing hadn't and she never understood that. She had been feeling empty like she was missing something.

The bright light stung her eyes as it illuminated around the off white bathroom. Her body seemed to quiver the instant the chill of the tiled floor met her bare feet. It was almost winter and she dreaded that, Sabrina's house didn't exactly have the best heating system money could buy. She looked up in the mirror her brown locks were a wild mess reminding her of when she ran through the forest. Red cracks were in her eyes signaling irritation from the sudden exposure to light. But the noticeable circles under her eyelids were sign she needed rest. 

A cough that came from behind her made Alice jump out of her skin nearly. Turning to see a drowsy Sabrina standing there with an already lit cigarette in hand. Alice had been meaning to ask Sabrina not to smoke in her room. But this was her home and Alice was a temporary guest till she got her own place. Forcing a smile to her face she leaned up against the sink.

"I hope I didn't wake you Sabrina." Alice apologized almost immediately.

Sabrina shrugged her shoulders her long oversize black t shirt rising over her thighs. Showing off lacey pink thong that she wore underneath. "Fifth time since you got here babe. Makes me wonder if everything is alright with you. I mean I hope you're not missing that douche bag of an ex husband."

Alice shook her head instantly at the mention of Jake, her divorce was nearly over with and the last thing she wanted to think outside the courtroom was of him. She felt her thighs press tightly together seeming to try and indicate something. She shrugged it off and looked over to Sabrina letting out a sigh. "Well since I'm up I'm half tempted to go to the diner down the street for breakfast." Sabrina seemed to perk up at that idea. "Get dressed if you want to come." She chuckled watching the short black haired woman dart from the room.

Every full moon they had gone out for breakfast, Sabrina had met a guy by the third full moon. So every chance she could she would join Alice for breakfast there. She called Alice her tagalong for picking up men. Alice didn't mind it helped with everything that had happened in her life. The fact that every time she'd see Jake he would throw Brandie and the baby in her face. At the thought of them made her fingers curl into the porcelain sink she heard a crack which made her look down. There was a thin black line between her hands. Biting hard on her lip she backed away from the sink and walked to her bedroom. 

Maybe she was tense from everything that had been going on. Sabrina had constantly suggested that Alice should go dancing and get freaky one night. But then again Sabrina also suggested bringing home a random stranger and fucking their brains out. It made Alice laughs every time but Sabrina swore it might help. Perhaps she had a point to it all, too bad Alice had to work tonight otherwise she would consider it. 

Her slender fingers took hold of the brush that sat on her nightstand, allowing the bristles to glide through her hair. Finally managing the tangled mess that had happened from her oversized pillow. Sabrina hadn't returned to the room which hinted she was trying to find something to wear. Alice shook her head at that thought silently hoping this guy didn't hurt her friend. Making it over to the window she glanced up at the full moon and sighed out in irritation. Why was she acting like this? Did she really miss Jake or was it something else that seemed to toll heavy on her?

While she looked up at the moon her fingers crept under the fabric of the button up shirt tugging aside her cotton panties. She was burning hot there more than she had anticipated. The tip of her nail hit her clit and she cringed against the window letting out a low groan. Her eyes looked to the wide open door to see that it was still empty. What was she doing? About to finger herself when she was supposed to be taking her friend out for breakfast? Retracting her hand from her undergarments she began to shuffle through the clothes that were still neatly folded in her suitcase.

She pulled out a sweatshirt and a pair of dark denim jeans. Tugging the jeans over her long legs she grumbled to herself at how embarrassing it would have been if Sabrina had come back. That would be the conversation of a lifetime. How sweet little Alice needed to get a cock so that her little hole would be satisfied. Alice stopped as she rethought that statement, her jaw dropping. Not only would Sabrina be satisfied but so would she. What had happened to her? She fell like this sex crazed whore that yearned to be touched and taken advantage of. Finally finishing her outfit she yanked her shoes on and stormed out of her room. 

Making her way down the stairs to find Sabrina out the front door already. A grin passed over her lips that told Alice about damn time. Alice rolled her eyes as they swung the front door shut making sure it was locked and keys were stuffed where they would be safe. Their heels clicked against the side walk neither of them spoke for fear the cold would steal their voice. A nudge came into Alice's side that made her jump. She caught the sly grin on Sabrina's face and shook her head.

"What?" She asked as she watched Sabrina.

"The more I think about it I can't help but wonder if my sweet Alice was dreaming about a man." And there it was set out in motion. Alice shook her head and that seemed to make it worse because Sabrina stopped right in front of her. Eyes wide and a grin that would break the Cheshire cat's heart. "You are aren't you?" 

"No I'm not." Alice confessed as she walked around her friend. The last man Alice had thought about other than Jake had her thinking that the man was merely a dream. One that had came out of her wildest fantasies. For what man would randomly have sex with someone they barely knew in a stranger's house. True there were probably many men like that in the city but how many would tell them how much of a bastard her husband was without even knowing him.

Sabrina caught up glancing at Alice with a worried face. "Did I offend you babe?" She asked lighting another cigarette.

"No I'm just starting to wonder why I keep waking up every month. It's like something or someone is calling out to me." Alice finally confessed watching the ground pass by. 

"You know if you need something for that I can help or I can have a friend of mine help." She spoke as they stopped in front of the diner letting her finish her cigarette.

"I'm sure you could hun but I don't know. If I did it with one of your friends it wouldn't feel right. Or I'd feel like a cheap whore." Alice grimaced the moment Sabrina had smiled. She knew that was the answer there, she was feeling the need for sex. "You bitch picking for information."

Sabrina laughed and nodded her head ducking out the way before Alice could punch her in the arm. "What can I say I think I know my own friends body better than she does." Alice swung again this time losing her balance and landing flat on her rear. Wincing in a brief moment of pain she watched as Sabrina laughed like she was going to piss her pants. Finally ceasing her laughter she extended her hand helping Alice up off the ground. 

They walked into the diner and were greeted by a young man that sent Sabrina a giggle. Alice rolled her eyes walking past them to a booth in the back. Sitting herself near the window she chuckled watching them, Sabrina had pulled the man into a kiss and looked like she would of tossed him on a table. A waitress dropped a menu on the table that Alice took. She looked up to say thank you but stopped when she noticed the waitress wasn't looking at her. Her face read anger and jealousy all over it. Alice followed the waitress' eyes over to Sabrina and the guy and instantly seen why. 

She cleared her throat to get the waitress to look at her. Her name tag reading Cindy. Cindy's cold blue eyes looked down at Alice. "What do you want?" She seemed to growl making Alice wish she hadn't done that. 

"Um...." She hesitated for a moment feeling the courage sink away from her now. "Can I get a cup of hot tea please?" 

With a growl the waitress seemed to leave and walk to the back, but not before watching Sabrina. Alice sank into her seat feeling her heart race. Sabrina made her way back to the booth sitting on the opposite side to where Alice was sitting. Alice straightened herself and smiled at her friend letting that cold stare of the waitress seem to fade. 

"So you are going to join us for breakfast Sam?" Sabrina asked looking to the male that sat beside her. The man nodded his head moving his arm to wrap around Sabrina's shoulder. Alice smiled and nodded her head letting out a sigh, she was content to just having some tea at the moment and keep her friend company. 

About an hour passed and breakfast was settled between Sam and Sabrina. Now they were engrossed to just stare at each other. Sam whispered something in Sabrina's ear that made her giggle like a five year old. Soon they left Sam handed money to Alice whom remained seated in the booth. She tried to decline but he had insisted. The bill was paid and now Alice was resting her head against the window, sleep was threatening her and soon it did. Unaware of the man whom had just came into the diner.

Dante growled at the people who were passing him by. The city made him uneasy and he longed to be in the wild but he was here on a mission. Four months had passed since he found out that the lovely woman from the forest had moved. Why hadn't she told him? Did he scare her that much? She did a wonderful thing for him and had managed to separate himself from his wolf form, so he was able to control his shift. As well as walk as a human at any time of the month. He had done things with her that he had done with other women. But something about her made this possible. 

When he found out he was so happy he wanted to thank her again the next night by making sweet passion to her. But to his surprise when he returned to the house another woman occupied it with a man. He had recognized the man as being the fair one's husband so he figured that the other woman was his mistress. She was ready to carry a child at the time and Dante was not going to frighten her. So he stayed by the house for several days till he heard the man talking to someone on the phone. By the sounds of it whomever it was the man was not happy to talk to them. That's when he had gotten the information of Alice's wear bouts. 

He longed to find out why she had left but he had to first call in some favors from a few friends. Soon he had gotten himself in with an old buddy whom had lent him a hand. Dante had left the care of his business in his friend's hands since he had been cursed. His buddy gladly returned the business when Dante called but wanted to share fifty percent. His buddy had thought Dante had gone on a long vacation and was now ready to return. Once he had settled back into his old life he set out to find the one thing that was missing from it. His dearest Alice whom he still owed a thank you to.

Passing by he glanced up at the moon his silver eyes feeling the pull of his goddess. He reminded himself that even though he was not cursed to walk as a human under her anymore he would have to give in to his wolf soon. 'Please goddess let me find her first.' He pleaded mentally before continuing his walk. A scent hit him then that made him turn. His jaw dropped to see a woman in a diner sleeping in a booth. Making his way quickly across the street he nearly got hit by a car. He didn't even stop to yell at the person driving. 

The door swung open and he stepped in warmth searing against his cheek while he looked in the booth. A waitress approached him with a smile, making him turn. Nearly chocking on the growl that threatened to immerse from him. There was something about her that he did not like at all but he nodded his head to her and walked past. Stopping in front of the booth where Alice was fast asleep at. He couldn't believe he had found her after four months. He swallowed hard before parting his lips to say something but nothing came out. 

She made a moan that made him sit down next to her. 'She's dreaming.' He thought to himself as he moved closer. Emeralds looked up at him half way and he froze immediately. She sat up straight pressing herself against the window.

Alice had been lost in a dream of passion it had seemed, she was back in the forest laying flat on her bed. A person was bent over on top of her, lightly kissing her neck while their fingers explored her body. Before their fingers could make it to the area she needed to be touched so badly something made her wake up. When she opened her eyes she saw a man sitting in front of her staring at her like she was a piece of meat. Plastering her body against the window she made a scream but found his gloved hand covering her mouth. 

He yanked her out of the booth by her arm and started to walk her outside. They didn't stop until they were in a dark alley. Her body was pushed up against a brick wall and she could see him from the dim light of the moon. His face was serious but somehow very familiar to her as if she had seen it in a dream.

"Alice." He spoke finally. But she was too scared to even try to talk. He made a step towards her and she cringed against the wall making him stop. His head tilted to the side watching her. "You don't remember me do you?" He asked.

She shook her head in response to his question. For a moment she considered he might have been the man whom she had dreamt about back in the. But she had told herself that was a dream and this was a complete stranger. Her eyes lowered to see he was wearing a black duster, a pair of black jeans, and a set of nice dress shoes that were more for a business man. 

"Alice." She snapped her attention back to his face to see a grin there. Her mind then thought it over that this must have also been a dream. She closed her eyes and started to count to ten thinking that he would be gone when she opened them. When she opened her eyes he was gone and there sat a white dog. She looked both ways as if trying to see if he had taken off somewhere but there was no sign of him. 

"Oh dear lord." She whispered pressing her head up against the wall. But a bark made her jump she glared down at the dog that sat in front of her. The dogs head was tilted to the side. "Don't look at me like that. I don't judge you now for pissing on the hydrant." She stated, the dog tilted its head to the other side making Alice sigh. She decided it was time to go home. She walked out of the alley and towards her apartment considering the fact that Sabrina won't be there. 

Before she made it around the corner she glanced over her shoulder to see that white dog just staring at her. She shivered momentarily as she moved quickly.

Dante could tell she was frightened and he didn't want her like that. So when she closed her eyes he did the one thing that he could think of. He had shifted to his wolf form. He wanted to see her face when she opened her eyes but most of all he wanted to find out where she lived. He followed close behind her but not so close that she would see him. He couldn't help but laugh at the comment she made to him in the alley. Her voice was lovely to hear again, it seemed to sing to him. She didn't live far from the diner it seemed which made it very easy.

What made him smile the most was she was not far from his business either. He watched her enter the building making a mental note of it. She would remember him soon enough and he would make sure of it. His mind was racing with ideas of how to get her to do that but it was also racing with another thought. 'She will be mine soon.' He thought to himself as he howled and took off down the street.



Moonlit Visitor Ch. 04



I want to thank Everyone who voted and Favorited the story. I know some of these are taking a lot longer for me to finish. I do hope you all like this chapter. 

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Dante knew that the sun would be rising soon and he hadn't wanted to frighten Alice more than she already was. Pushing open the oak door he stroll inside plopping himself down on his recliner. How he had missed his home, but now he missed something even more. Since that day Alice had been the one thing on his mind. Maybe it was cause of how she had helped him out of his hybrid form. A sound came from behind him making him jump up from his chair. He whirled around to see a petite, short black haired woman standing there. Her scent had a mixture to it although, Alice, his eyes widened as she smirked at him.

"Don't be alarmed I am a friend to you both." She spoke her voice flowing out as a man approached from behind her. This made Dante loosen up; Sam wrapped his arm around the woman's waist.

"Shouldn't sneak up on me like that Sam. You know I'm a bit on edge from everything that happened." Sam merely nodded his head moving to take a seat on the leather couch. Taking the woman with him and setting her on his lap.

Dante watched them both not yet making an attempt to sit back down. "So you're a friend of Sam's but how are you a friend of mine?" He growled at the woman. He could care less about why she was here but why did she have Alice's scent on her. Sam gave Dante a look that made him sit down.

"She's more than my friend Dante but she was not referring to me. She was referring to the woman you drug out of the diner last night." That stopped Dante right there. He looked to the woman who had a small smirk on her lips. 

"I'm a friend of Alice. Or the woman whose arm you nearly ripped off last night. You know you can do more damage than you know." The woman spoke provoking a growl from Dante. He was in a foul mood since he got back. And was not about to take some bullshit from his alpha's fuck toy.

"Good then maybe you can explain why she is here in the city and not back in the forest?" Dante sat back not sensing any wolf in the woman. But he was still cautious of her. He wasn't about to risk any chances the last time he did that it cost him more than he needed.

The woman's smile faded as she looked back at Sam, like she was seeking permission from him. Sam nodded his head to her. She arose from the seat walking towards Dante. "Alice called me up about four months ago; she sounded pretty hurt by something. But she asked if she could stay with me. Something about how her husband or soon to be ex husband was going to be having a baby with his mistress." The woman rolled her eyes like she could care less about the man. "Jake has always been an ass to me honestly but I guess they tried to offer her a small apartment which Alice declined."

Dante rubbed his chin listening to the woman managing to not growl about Alice's husband. He could take care of him another time. "So why doesn't she remember me?" He asked since her friend seemed to know her real well.

The girl seemed to shrink at that thought; she looked back at Sam who nodded his head for her to continue. Her eyes reverted back to Dante then lowering down to the ground moving her arms behind her back.

"Well she was really upset when she first came home with me. I looked into her thoughts and found a few memories that kept dragging her down. I figured it was a bad memory so I..." She paused for a moment making Dante get up from his seat. 

"What?" He growled starting to see where this was going. She backed away from him knowing that what she was about to say would anger him.

"I made them as if they were a dream and nothing more." She spoke as Sam stood up to stand in front of her.

Alice awoke still groggy her mind reverting back to the night before. Who was that man and what did he want from her? She was already in a rush to get to work that morning how could she have slept in. Maybe it was because of that man whom she ran into last night. 

Her mind reassessed what had happened last night. What little she remembered of him made her think 'Yummy.' The way his blonde hair flowed freely over his fair skin tone swaying in the mellow breeze that hinted the air. He was slender but very tall compared to her. From what she could tell he could take on a thicker looking combatant, and still come out champion. But her mind recalled the features of his face which he had displayed different emotions last night: reluctance, happiness, but when she did not recall him she saw hurt in his eyes; those silvery eyes that held her so carefully.

Pulling her uniform and took off out the door. Along the way she passed by the diner from last night, looking down the alley where the man had taken her she felt her entire body shiver. He was familiar to her even though she swears she had never seen him before. A soft jingle made her snap from her thoughts. It was coming from the pocket of her sweater, reaching in her hand taking hold of the phone. It was Sabrina, flipping the phone open and placed it against her ear.

"So is he everything you wanted?" She asked with a giggle continuing her way down the street. She decided to tease Sabrina since she went on about this guy every time they went home after seeing him. Like he was her match made in heaven. There was a time Alice would have thought the same about Jake.

"Oh most definitely, hey what are you up to?" Sabrina's voice rang on the other end. Alice could tell her friend was tired which more than likely meant that there was no rest for her and Sam. She shook the images of those two grinding up against each other from her head she situated herself to talk to her dear friend.

"I'm on my way to work and you'd better get some rest otherwise you're going to be dead tired for the grand opening of the bar tonight." Alice stated into the phone seeing people walk by her. "And you promised you would be there so no freakishly cute guys that will come hit on me." She hated to admit it but falling in love with Jake and the sudden divorce had caused Alice to be more cautious. The thought of moving on just wasn't there yet and she didn't want to break some cuties heart in the process. So for a while Sabrina would be the cock blocker in a way.

Sabrina growled on the other end something about not wanting to go to bed. It made Alice giggle but soon her friend submitted with laughs and kisses. Promising to be at the event this evening for Alice but was not promising to protect her. The phone clicked on the other end signaling that she went off to either play with Sam or head to bed. Giving Alice enough time to get herself a coffee, the strong smell of the coffee beans greeted her when she entered the small coffee shop. She got in line but there was a hand that touched her shoulder making her jump. Out of the corner she caught the sight of Jake, a sigh immersed from her lips. 

"What do you want?" She snapped at him catching his eyes look her over. She could see the look that was in his eyes when they first met. Her heart seemed to ache in those memories but she did not need them at this point. Not this close to being done with him and hurting him where it counted. She lost her home cause of this man but she had a right to some settlement; especially since she hadn't filed any adultery charges against him.

"You're looking good Alice." He seemed to purr his hand moving over the small of her back. She shifted to get away from his touch. Something had gotten into him because he moved closer to her placing his hand back on her back.

She got out of line now when he followed now she was going to confront him. Back when they were still married she would have let him touch her. All of a sudden he's interested in her body, when his hand made a move to touch her she pushed against his chest sending him back. He landed into a chair with a twisted grin on his face. Her heart started to race in her chest when he got up from the chair. No one was watching thankfully. It would have been embarrassing to explain that they were going through a divorce. Yet they seemed to act like a couple of teenagers whom were rough housing like they would in the halls of high school.

"What's the matter Alice? You look like I'm doing something wrong." He moved closer to her pinning her to a wall. His cold lips pressed against her ear, while his thick fingers teased her sides making her shudder. His fingers tracing over the white buttoned up shirt pressing into her breast roughly. She closed her eyes trying to sum up enough courage to push him back. 

Alice opened her eyes to see Brandie standing there with an irritated look upon her face. Her belly was well rounded now; Alice guessed she was six months. But this bothered Alice more than she would let on. The idea of having a child was one that Alice cherished. Now she wouldn't be able to till she felt she was ready to have another relationship. Brandie cleared her throat making Jake snap to reality, he turned away from Alice to look at his new wife. The look she gave him must have told him to get his ass moving, he walked out of the coffee shop with her. Not before he gave Alice one last look over eyeing her body greedily, making her cringe against the wall. She sighed regaining herself not bothering to get her cup of coffee. Already wide awake from her ex she was ready for work. 

Dante was furious now between Alice's ex tossing Alice from her home. And her little friend making her believe that the night they shared together was nothing more than a dream. He thought if he had found her at first that he would settle but now he seemed to ache more. He heard Sabrina on the phone, when she mentioned Alice's name he felt his heart flutter. This little witch was friends with that beautiful woman who somehow broke the curse that had been placed upon him. Sabrina's back was facing towards him. 

He moved closer towards the door frame of the room she was in. Sensitive ears picking up the sound of the woman the other end, it soothed him recalling the way she had called his name. Closing his silver orbs he pictured her in front of him in that black teddy again. His breath shuttered pressing himself up against the frame; he could feel his pants tenting around his groin. He pictured his hands tracing up her soft flesh, her lips parting to sigh out his name. Unconsciously he moved his hand over his groin stroking himself while he thought of her. The memories of being buried within her depths made him lose his mind.

A gasp made him open his eyes; Sabrina was standing in front of him with wide eyes. Lowering his own eyes to see he was stroking himself. A smirk appeared on his face there was no discomfort of doing that in front of her. He noticed she was off the phone and frowned knowing Alice's voice wasn't on the other end anymore. Removing his hand from his crotch he walked passed her and up the stairs, sleep was needed for him but he didn't want to sleep. He began to strip off his clothes down to his bare essentials moving towards the bathroom. He was standing proud down there and really didn't want to freak out Sabrina anymore. More than likely she saw him as nothing but a pervert whom was going to be hitting on her friend.

A smile came across his face reaching up to stroke his chin he could feel the blonde stubble there. How would he woo Alice into bed again? He thought to himself. It was pretty clear that he needed to feel her again but he didn't want to frighten her like he had done last night. Reaching into the large shower he turned on the cold water. With Alice this heavy in his mind he had a feeling cold showers were going to become a common thing. Stepping inside he decided to keep the facial hair that was making an appearance on his face. 

Sabrina watched as the tall blonde male exited the room. He had been stroking himself behind her back at first she thought it was because of her. But his eyes had been closed the entire time like he was picturing something. Dante was one that reminded Sabrina of Jake, she wasn't about to let either of them near her best friend. The poor girl had enough issues going on with her divorce and Sabrina was helping her with each step. 

She about jumped out of her skin at the feel of someone wrapping their arms around her waist. Her blue eyes caught Sam's dark hair as he lowered his head into the crook of her neck. "We need sleep love." He whispered his fingers tracing up the vines of her tattoos. This making her back her way into him, yes they needed sleep but she was worried about what Dante was going to attempt. Sam's head lifted to look at her, his grip on her right arm tightened so he could turn her to face him. He backed her slowly towards the wall a sly smile spreading across his face.

"You think he's going to hurt her don't you?" He brushed his lips against her ear speaking so low that Dante wouldn't be able to hear. Her eyes met his and showed him the answer he wanted. He let out a sigh but at the same time there was a hinted growl to his voice. "Know this my little witch; Dante has been through much in the last few years. And if you stand in his way I have a feeling he's going to not only take out his frustration on you, but he will take the anger he has for another witch out on you as well." Sabrina tilted her head to the side hearing this. 

Dante apparently had a hate for another witch but why? "What reason would he have for that?" She asked as Sam's hands pressed flat against the wall.

"The last encounter Dante had with a witch got him stuck in his hybrid form. He took one on as a lover till he found the right woman. He thought she knew that it wasn't a permanent thing but she tried to cast a fertility spell to get pregnant by Dante." Sam hesitated for a moment. "Dante became enraged when he found out about it and told her flat out that she wasn't going to be his one and only. So she cursed him to walk in his hybrid form but only during the full moon is he able to posses his human form." 

Sabrina frowned at this rethinking the memory she had suppressed to make Alice believe it was a dream. It was the one time he was in his human form. The one perfect time he could come to her and make her feel like Sabrina did with Sam. Guilt struck hard in her heart as she nodded her head but curiosity still was there. "But then how is he human now."

Sam shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know and neither was Dante. But I think this is the reason for his return to the city. I know he's been looking for her; he called me up when he first came back to the city. Said he was only going to be in town temporarily. The man really hates cities." He spoke and it reminded Sabrina of Alice in so many ways. "But come on my sweet we must rest." Sam stated dragging her up the stairs with him.



Moonlit Visitor Ch. 05



The club was packed tonight as Sabrina walked in with the two men that followed close behind. She grimaced not wanting Dante to be here but she really had no say in the matter. He pretty much would have come regardless to what she or Sam said. Her blue eyes scanned the room till she found a tired looking brunette who was sitting on a stool at the bar, nursing a martini of the sort. Heels were pulled into her lap and a face that only could read that something was either bugging her or she was so tired she would have fallen asleep right there. 

Sabrina made a quick scan of Alice's clothes noting the professional look she had. The white button up collared shirt, the black mini skirt was not so professional but it was a nice touch to match the sheer panty hose. Her long brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun, some strands falling to the sides of her face. Alice's green eyes flashed up watching couples pass by hand in hand. The girl swore she wasn't going to fall in love again, yet there she seemed to want to have what the other couples had.

Sabrina looked over her shoulder seeing the boys in deep conversation. They seemed to be talking about which girls were attractive and which one would be fuck worthy to them. Rolling her blue eyes she quickly walked towards her lonely friend. Propping herself up on the stool beside her she caught Alice's eye. The corner of her lips moved slightly to show a smile. 

"Hey you, you look tired." Sabrina stated the obvious her hand reaching out to touch Alice's. The smile on Alice's face started to fade lowering her eyes to her drink. There was more than just tiredness, but getting Alice to admit it was like pulling teeth.

"A little bit." Her voice was a bit hoarse but who knows how long she had this drink and had taken a sip from it. "I'm off duty now so I guess I can go home." She watched Alice turn and look out to the crowd that was dancing.

Sabrina's gaze moved back to the boys nearly freezing to catch Dante watching them. His silvery eyes falling upon Alice watching her intently like a predator watching his prey. Sabrina thought back to the house when she had been on the phone with Alice. He wasn't thinking about her at all, he was thinking about Alice. She looked towards Alice hugging her friend close for a moment. She was suppressing the deep feeling to pull her from the club and Dante.

"I'm going to the ladies room I will be right back. Don't find any tall, dark, and handsome guys while I'm gone you hear me." She joked in Alice's ear, Alice responded by nodding her head continuing to watch the people dancing. She knew one tall and pale man that she was going to keep from finding Alice.

Dante watched Sabrina embrace his Alice and he growled in his chest. She was going to be a tough one to get by but he would manage. Sabrina came towards him leaving Alice to sit there watching the crowd. His grin spreading wide for the moment half knowing that played in her mind and whom it was intended for. Looking down at the short black haired woman he arched a brow. Her face rendered that she was going to chew him out.

"Stay away from her." Sabrina snapped at him as she walked by him. This made Dante smirk but instead of arising to the challenge he shrugged his shoulders. He was half tempted to turn around and ask if that was all she got. But he had bigger fish to fry or shall we say win over. Sam would keep the little witch occupied for him. He waited till she was gone from his sight to move forward. Taking a seat a couple stools away from Alice, his head lowered to look at the oak bar counter with marble on top. 

He caught the sigh coming from her and it made him ache to be closer but not just sexually. Puzzled by this he sought the reason why. Only to find out he wanted to comfort her, hold her the way he saw Sabrina did but more lovers like. She now faced her drink that sat in front of her barely touched. Clicking his tongue he just sat there brooding on what to say or do. He wanted to strangle that little witch for suppressing the night him and Alice had together. If it weren't for her he would have Alice with him back in the forest. A growl of possession emanated from him making Alice look up from her drink. Now those emeralds were watching him. Keeping him frozen on the stool, cursing himself for being caught in them so soon.

He swallowed the hard lump that had developed in the back of his throat. Almost trying to think of something to say that wouldn't scare her off or freak her out. A strand of brown locks fell into her face but she did not even blink.

"Hi." Was all he said and he was slapping himself mentally. What's wrong with you dude saying hi? Are you five years old? He thought to himself. "I know this is going to sound weird but have we met?" He quickly added satisfied more with that response than anything.

Alice went quiet, like she was thinking of something to answer his question. He saw that spark of realization hit her eyes quickly and she jumped out of her seat. Shit! He thought to himself. He moved out of his seat putting his hands up half expecting her to run. "Please let me explain." He spoke almost ready to whimper if she ran. 

Her face had a stern look on it but she did not budge. Her arms folded over her chest pushing those tantalizing breasts upwards almost; her with her hips cocking out to her side. Why did she have to do that? She was tormenting him wearing that outfit and looking so sultry. Salivating in the view he was having his eyes roamed lower to see there were no shoes on her feet. Maybe this would be easy? He thought to himself with a smile.

Alice watched the man from the other night stood before her. He was offering an explanation to her about it but somehow Alice found this too good to be true. Her gaze lowered to get a look at his body since he was in a more lighted area. To her surprise he was yummier now then he was in the alley. She bit lightly on the inside of her bottom lip. Why did he have to look that good? She thought to herself bringing her eyes back up at him. A grin was placed upon his face saying that he saw her eye movements. 

"Look I apologize for the other night." He started off shoving his hands into the pockets of his duster. She tilted her head to the side half expecting there to be more. This man had pretty much dragged her out of the diner the other night into an alley and started calling her name. Like he had known her from somewhere, like they were lovers or something. Alice had this off feeling though that she did know him from somewhere. Her brows narrowed when he didn't talk.

"Apologize? That's a bit mediocre don't you think buddy?" She snapped at him her fiery temper becoming known now. But even now she was suppressing some of her anger towards him. Only because he looked like he could pleasure her in ways no one could ever dream about. She halted herself right there, she was thinking about this man in bed? And now after her second meeting with him; what the hell was she on? "I mean come on you drug me from my breakfast to a dark alley. And you're apologizing for that. If I were you I'd get down on your knees and try that." She turned her head from him, extending her hand to point down to the ground.

What he did next totally surprised her. Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement, turning back to face him she saw him dropping to his knees in front of her. His head was hung making his blonde locks fall over his face hiding it from her. He moved one of his hands up to take her hand which was held out. Alice's face reddened in embarrassment, her emerald eyes moved upwards to see a few people watching them. "Please get up." She whispered frantically.

"Not until you are satisfied with my apology." He replied to her in the same hushed whisper. Great a fucking nobleman! She thought while her eyes looked at everyone, hating that she had said this to him. "Madame Will you accept my apology for my inexcusable behavior the other night." He spoke more loudly this time and now there were women who were making the awe face, men snickering at this guy's submission to her.

"Get up please." She whispered again dropping her gaze only to be caught in those silver eyes that now beamed up at her. Her breath was now caught in her throat, looking up at the crowd to see Sabrina standing there. The look of anger was written all over her face but Sam was behind her amusement on his. "Alright alright I forgive you. Now please get up." She whispered.

Within a few seconds he was back on his feet the crowd disappearing to do their own things. He had been brushing off his black jeans but when he faced her she smacked him across the face. Surprise was read in those silver eyes of his. "You're such a jerk." She growled turning to walk away from him towards the dance floor. 

Dante was a bit shocked by her reaction, the sting in his cheek only made him chuckle. Perhaps he had gone a bit far by dropping to his knees. But was it worth it? He thought to himself, that sinister grin spreading across his face. Of course it was. The way she looked surprised by what he had done, he watched as her ass swayed towards the dance floor. They trailed down to see she was still without her shoes, tearing his eyes from her behind he glanced over at the bar. On the floor he saw a pair of black heels that went well with her outfit. A still barely touched drink sitting on the counter, now a gentleman wouldn't let a lady go without her shoes or her drink for that matter. Gracefully he walked towards the bar bending to curl his fingers in the heels. Taking note that they were like sandals with a good inch for a heel. Moving upwards to take hold of her drink but it was snatched from his grip. He was now facing a very pissed off Sabrina and a very amused Sam.

"I told you to fucking stay away from her. I come back not only are you near her but you're on your damn knees. "Sabrina was infused with more anger than Alice. But out of the two he most certainly would take Alice. He didn't see what Sam did in this short haired woman; she looked more like a dyke than an actual woman. Perhaps there was; maybe under her rough exterior there was a soft woman. The fact that he was observing her must have pissed her off more. Now she was swinging at him, his hand caught it before it had the chance to collide with his face the way Alice's did.

"Don't get me wrong Sabrina though Sam is my alpha, I don't consider you the alpha bitch. Therefore you have no right to tell me what I can and cannot do." His voice was low but stern his eyes glanced up at Sam. He knew Sam had told her about his experiences with witches and just because she was his play toy didn't change Dante's feelings. "This is your fault in the first place. If you hadn't caused her to believe it was all a dream I wouldn't have to be redoing this whole thing. I'm sure if she knew what you had done she'd be pretty pissed."

He watched as the realization had hit Sabrina, her face went from anger to sorrow and regret. There was something else there though that Dante picked up. Fear...but why was fear there? Unless Sabrina was...he gasped at the sudden realization. "She doesn't know what you are does she." He yanked Sabrina closer to him. "Why doesn't she know?" He growled at her knowing the last thing Alice needed was someone hiding things from her. 

"She wouldn't understand." Sabrina confessed to him, he sought her eyes and found she wasn't lying. "Alice has always had a hard life from her parent murder to the hard life in school. She just wouldn't believe in such things as us." This made Dante growl even more, Sabrina wasn't the only one who was hiding secrets.

"Listen to me," His voice now snarled at the woman who cringed underneath him. Sam's hand pressed firmly on his shoulder making him freeze in place. He maintained as much of his anger as he possibly could he let go of Sabrina's hand so that he could take a step back. "Sam I'm sorry." Was all he said this time his eyes turning to the dance floor. He could see Alice standing there against the wall watching couples move together. He moved away from the two, not finishing his statement to Sabrina. He carried the woman's shoes in his hands. Making his way to her silently, coming up from behind her.

He moved his hand up so that the shoes would dangle in front of her. Her head tilted upwards to look at the shoes. The strands of her brown hair slipping from her bun, he moved his head closer to her ear. "Dance with me." Was all he whispered in her ear, not like this was going to be an offer to him. This was more of a demand. Her head turned they were so close that when she blinked he could feel her lashes teasing his cheek. Her breath was light but in this range it felt heavy.

"First you embarrass me now you want me to dance with you?" Her question was one that made him smile. She reached up to snatch her heels from him, turning her eyes away from him so that she could bend down. Placing her small feet into the painful things, Dante never understood why women placed such pressure on themselves. When she stood back up he moved in front of her easily towering over her, he recalled being only a head taller than her back in the forest. But a lot of things were off that night hell the entire time that he was cursed. But this was no time to dwell on the past; he took hold of her hand gently and started to pull her towards the floor. He was surprised that she walked along with him; he gave a soft growl of approval but made sure she wasn't able to hear it. 

The idea of pulling her onto the dance floor was so that he could feel her close to him once more. He stopped once they were in the center of the dance floor. His body turned slowly to face her; he looked into those lovely green eyes that just watched him. A shiver ran up his spine that forced him to close his eyes and revisit that memory back in the forest. The feel of her being this close but wait closer to him, he absent mindedly extend his hand and took hold of her. When he opened his eyes he realized he had pressed her against him. There was fear in those emeralds now, letting her go he took a step back from her. Bowing his head in guilt, but she stepped forward and her body began to the rhythm of the music. They were a good three feet apart but he was sated this way. His eyes glanced over to see Sabrina arguing with Sam. Normally he would listen in to make sure his friend and alpha didn't get chewed out too hard. But at the moment he enjoyed to hear Alice's light breathing and steady heartbeat.

"Something wrong Mr....hey I never really got your name?" He heard Alice's voice pipe up making him turn to face her once more.

Alice was a bit off when this stranger had asked her to dance. At first she was going to say no because she really wanted to go home and get some rest. But he really gave her no choice in the matter, when he led her out onto the floor something inside of her sang with cheer. This was something she had wanted to do all night. True she felt he had humiliated her near the bar but here she was dancing with him like it had never happened. She had seen his eyes divert over towards Sabrina and Sam, she frowned when she had seen the scene herself but made no attempt to stop it. So she decided to ask him what was wrong, with an alternative to find out his name. 

He turned to face her, a smile spreading across his face. His hand reached out to take hers bringing it closer to his mouth. His lips pressed against her bare knuckles but flinched at the feel of her ring. Her ring! Even after five months she hadn't even thought to take it off. Snatching her hand from him she hid it behind her back. Now he must feel like a fool thinking that she was single, now he probably thought her a two bit cheating wife of someone. 

"I..I...c-can explain." She quickly responded watching him stand straight up. He had no hurt look upon his face although. Only a look of curiosity which even though it was she knew it wasn't meant to be but she found it cute on him. "I'm..." She felt his finger press over her lips, he moved closer to her.

"You're going through a divorce and you forgot that you still had your wedding band on. Am I right?" He spoke softly so no one else would hear. She was shocked at how well he had guessed this. "No harm no foul my dear. And the name is Dante, Dante Silvermoon."

She melted at the mention of his name. Some reason she had always wanted to meet a man named Dante. She had fantasized about one in many of her dreams the last five months, now maybe she had another to fantasize about. She smiled as she felt his finger move from her lips. He was now inches from her and she was not scared this time. After all he wasn't a complete stranger now. She watched his eyes divert to look over towards the bar. 

"I think your friend I saw you with earlier is getting ready to leave dear. Why don't you say good-bye to her?" He spoke looking back at her; she looked over at Sabrina who was watching her. She sighed knowing that she was going to need sleep.

"I probably should but I need to head home. Will I...?" She started to ask.

"Ever see you again?" He finished with a playful grin upon his face. "Of course dear, I'm a good buddy of Sam's." He nodded over to Sam who was off to the side behind Sabrina. "In fact I'm his roommate for a short time; feel free to come see me sometime. Or maybe I can get him to tell me where to find you."

"How did you know I knew Sam?" She asked curiously not that she didn't mind. She would definitely probably visit Sam's house sometime in the near future.

"Your friend was there earlier with Sam....Sabrina I think her name is. Sweet gal but I don't care for a girl covered in tats personally." He seemed to chuckle at that statement.

"Yeah she's my roommate as well as a good friend. But um yeah maybe I can ask Sam if he wants to barbeque sometime. I wouldn't mind getting to know more about you Dante." She confessed to him.

This made him smile bright; he leaned in close to peck her on the head. "Good night sweet Alice it has been a pleasure dancing with you." She heard him whisper.

"How did you know my name?" She asked him.

"I will tell you one day, but for now go to your friend." He replied.

Alice wasted no time as she ran back to Sabrina glancing over to make sure Dante wasn't a dream. He definitely wasn't a dream. She turned to face Sabrina whom held an unlit cigarette in her hand. She looked like she was ready to fume about something. Alice stepped towards her placing a hand on her friend's shoulder. Signaling towards the door, Sabrina walked with her towards the exit. Outside Sabrina's beat up station wagon was parked in front. They both hopped in; once Sabrina was settled she lit her cigarette. 

Alice grimaced and rolled down her window not wanting to be suffocated by the smoke. Finally when Sabrina was half way through hr cigarette she started the car. The drive home was rather quiet, neither one even looked at each other. Alice had her eyes closed half resting and half fantasizing about her night so far.

"Tell me you don't like that arrogant asshole." She heard Sabrina comment finally.

Alice opened her eyes to look at Sabrina, giving her shoulders a brief shrug. "I don't know honestly. I mean he seems nice and all but I think he just freaked me out when I first met him." She gave a giggle but stopped when she noticed Sabrina wasn't smiling. "Why you don't?"

Sabrina gave out a growl at that question. "Personally I think the guy can take his crap and shove it where the sun doesn't shine. But that's me of course."

"What does Sam say about him?" Alice asked.

The car jerked as Sabrina slammed on the breaks; she turned to face Alice her face showing very little humor in this conversation. "Sam and I aren't going to be seeing each other." Her voice boomed through the car. 




Moonlit Visitor Ch. 05



Alice left the conversation at that the rest of the way home. She was half hurt that her friend wasn't going to be with the guy that she thought was perfect for her. She eventually shrugged it off and went quiet the rest of the way home. When they arrived Alice went straight to her room, Sam cared for Sabrina what could have possibly happened that caused this? Throwing herself on top of her bed and kicking her heels off, she sat there deep in thought. The more she thought about it the more aggravated she became. She turned off to her side and closed her eyes drifting off to sleep.

Sabrina growled as Alice walked up the stairs. It was all her fault that she and Sam weren't together. Because Dante challenged the way Sabrina was, that and the fact that he said she wasn't alpha bitch. She wanted Sam to commit to her but he had told her that he wasn't ready. Meaning she wasn't what he had wanted in a woman. She had known that Sam was a werewolf and that when they took a mate they mated for life. Sabrina wanted to be his mate for life. Now Dante was wiggling his way into Alice's life which made Sabrina scared that she would lose her friend.

Sabrina had been thinking about it the entire way home already. She erased a memory of Dante before from Alice's mind what harm would it cause if she did it again. The spell was written down in one of her private journals. It was how she used to get out of a one night stand without attachments. Sneaky yes but it was indeed helpful to benefit her. Especially if the guy was too clingy, but to do this right she would have to make sure that Dante never came near Alice again. More than likely he would do the same shit again. 

She plucked one of her prized flowers from her garden and made her way up the stairs. She stopped beside the curial cabinet that stood at the end of the hall, to pick up her little notebook. Silently pulling open one of the drawers she reached in to pull out a black notepad. Walking closer to Alice's door she suddenly felt guilty doing this. She let out a low sigh reaching for the knob, the cold bit at her flesh while she turned it. Pushing the door open there was moonlight spilling in to light up the room. Alice was spread on top of the comforter. Her uniform clinging to her frame as she shifted in her sleep. 

Sabrina moved to the side of the bed, her blue eyes watching Alice's sleepy face. She slowly pressed the flower into Alice's open hand. Freezing as Alice made a slight groan in her sleep. She flipped through the small notebook looking for the spell. She sighed still feeling the guilt flowing through her. She managed to tell herself it was for Alice's own good. She kept her thumb and index finger on the stem. Before she could say the first word something grabbed her from behind and threw her towards the open door. Fumbling to catch her balance she swung around to face Sam.



Moonlit Visitor Ch. 06



Hey everyone this Chapter is mainly about Sam. Due to the fact even though he is not the main character but he is a very important one to this story. So I hope you all enjoy. Also about Alice having a backbone. Gotta give me a bit of time with that. 




Sam moved in front of the bed placing himself in a guarding position. He glanced over to see that Alice was still fast asleep as he had hoped. Originally the idea was to come over to apologize to Sabrina for the huge argument they had at the bar. But when he had arrived Sabrina was heading upstairs, for an early bed time he had guessed. So he had followed her up the stairs wanting to surprise her. When she went into Alice's room this made him question his lovely playmate's actions. He caught sight of the words on the notebook over her shoulder. Being a fast reader he knew what she was doing and made quick movement. Taking hold of her by the sides and tossing her back to the door.

Her eyes were locked at him at this point almost surprised. "Sam what are you doing here?" She snapped in a sudden reaction. She attempted to hide the small notebook behind her back. "I thought I said we were through and I never wanted to see you again." Her voice hinted her anger, but was it because he was there or she got caught toying with her friend. 

Sam made a step towards her still guarding the sleepy Alice behind him. "What the fuck are you doing Sabrina?" He snapped his voice forming a harsh whisper. Sam usually was a docile person very loving and caring but when it came down to it Sam was an asshole when needed. "About to fuck with your friend's memory all because I won't further our relationship?" It occurred to him then what Dante would do to her if he ever found out. Sam sighed momentarily looking back at Alice who had shifted to face towards the window. The moonlight poured on her face making him realize what Dante had seen. This was the one woman in the very need of Dante's curse that had befriended him. Even if it had been for one or two nights back in the forest, but those one or two nights are what made it count. She reminded Sam of his mate who had passed away two years earlier. This made a sudden feeling of guilt dwell on Sam, he recalled that very night. 
Sam's Memory
He had been out with the pack hunting for Dante at the time. Sam couldn't shake the feeling that something bad had happened to him. Dante may have been Sam's beta but he was determined to protect him at all costs. He knew very little about the women Dante had associated himself with therefore asking them anything would be out of the question. They were either cheap women you could pick up from an alley corner or the women who only wanted a sugar daddy. Sam begged for Dante to get away from them but his beta proceeded to tell him: "What harm is there in a little fun? Not like I have found my mate like you eh Sammy Boy." 

They combed through the forest Sam's nerves worked up in a tiff over this. He was not in a good place to be hunting. He swore if one of those women had done something to his beta he would knock their head clean off. A demanding but gleeful growl came from his throat while he lowered his snout to the ground sniffing out. Dante loved the forest areas so it was only reasonable they'd look here. He was so fond of the forest he bought a rather large piece of land out here. He would ask his women to put on a white dress, a red cloak, and have them carry around a basket through the woods. Dante had a twisted fascination about little red riding hood, minus the whole little part. Why did Sam know all this? Dante would come to Sam's office the next morning half asleep still and bragging about how amazing the girl had played the part. 

This made Sam think to check Dante's home now, he might have been there in need. This had also been the first time Sam had seen Alice. He had mistaken Alice's home as Dante's and went in without even a second thought. He came through the door shifted into his human form but was quiet about it just in case there had been a stranger in the home. Sam soon turned a flush color looking at the neatly placed furniture that decorated the living room. A cup sitting on an end table hinted that the owner had gone upstairs already. He approached picking up the cup and taking a sniff of it, honey vanilla chamomile. 'Oh that's like heaven.' Sam thought to himself before looking around placing the cup back where it belonged.

 Luckily for him the owner was been upstairs at the time and from the scent it was a woman; her home was sweet to the nose filled with jasmine. But Sam had no time to lavish his senses in this aroma. That and he didn't want to explain to her why a naked man was standing in her living room. He huffed his way out the door already plotting the devious things he would do to his mate because of this jasmine scented home. He closed the door just as quiet as he had entered catching a glimpse of the woman from the corner of his eye. A smile came to spread widely across his face, how he wanted to see more but he had other things to tend to. Giving a faint bow to the woman whom didn't even know he was there he darted back off into the forest. He shifted back into the rather large black wolf with gorgeous brown eyes. 

His snout pressed back to the ground trying to drown out Dante's scent. The woman was a distraction one that Sam hadn't needed but could praise Mother Luna for. She helped ease some of the tension and the thought that Dante would be safe came into his mind.  He chuckled as he thought he might have to thank the young woman formally. No not sexually but actually introducing himself to her, the home was rather large for one person to live there. Tossing the thoughts of the woman to the side the search for his beta continued. One of the members of the pack approached him, they both shifted to human form.

"Anything?" Sam spoke out at the man, demanding the man to speak growing impatient. He needed to know that his beta was safe. 

"His cabin is empty sir. I mean all of the furniture is there but there was no one there. Perhaps Dante went on a vacation and didn't tell anyone?" The man stated leaning up against a tree to catch his breath.

Dante's place was empty which meant that he hadn't been there, or he hadn't yet. He was probably already starting to play his little game of red riding hood with one of his play things. This made Sam stop at that thought. If Dante was playing then the woman would be terrified if she had seen wolves running around the area. Sam turned towards the man who stood up straight.

"Quickly reform everyone and get them back. I have a feeling if Dante isn't there he will be sooner or later. And if you recall he usually has his choice of a girl to play with. And we really don't need her jumping out of her skin because we are seeking a member." With that he sent the man away with a sudden fear that his pack would get discovered.  

Had he known he would have kept looking that night but fear of his pack came first. He was supposed to protect them at all costs. If Dante came in the next morning Sam would be giving him all kinds of hell for this night. Within a half hour the pack had returned to the edge of the forest. They all had grabbed their clothes pulling them over their sweaty bodies. The run was very enjoyable but could have been done without all this worry of Dante. Sam was looking forward to going home finally with a delightful idea in store for his mate. 

Before he headed home he stopped at the grocery store. Yes he was a mighty Alpha who ran personal errands for his mate. He whistled a tune to himself walking down the white tiled grocery store pushing the metal grocery cart. Picking things from the shelves occasionally and dropping them into the basket. Considering his missing beta he was in a rather cheerful mood. He made around the corner and caught a couple of female's glances. Sam wasn't the type to play around though like Dante. He may give off the flirtatious grin but he would never really make an approach. He was too faithful to his mate to do such a thing.

The girls giggled loudly when Sam nodded his head to them, leaning forward on the handle of the cart. His steps were slow down the next isle, birthday for her, his eyes read over the small colored print. It was his mate's birthday and he planned already a special evening for them. Now yes she did find it tacky that he bought her a card every year but he loved the way her eyes looked like they were about to water with happiness. The way her lips curved into a smile that could break her face. Sam sighed in midst of his own thoughts, yes tonight was going to be perfect. He bent over examining all the cards trying to find the right one. He finally found one that read: "To the Other part of My Soul" on the cover. Flipping it open his eyes skimmed over the fine golden lettering on the inside. He was satisfied with the card, taking the envelope behind it placing it at the top of the cart. With a quick inventory of the cart to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything he moved towards the front of the store. He wanted to get home before his mate would wake up from her dreamy sleep. 

The checkout counter didn't take too long being it was only three in the morning. But the lady there gave Sam a shake of the head. She had been his good friend for years now and he knew very well what that shake meant. It meant: You should be at home sleeping rather than out at the grocery store this late at night. He gave a reassuring nod as she rang him up. He paid her exact change this way he didn't waste any more time. His items were bagged in large brown paper bags that he carried out to his cherry red Dodge Prowler. Placing the bags in the passenger seat he made sure they were safe; making a run around the other side to hop into the driver side. He arched his back fumbling to take hold of his keys from his back pocket, a most uncomfortable place to put them when you intend to sit down. Soon he was pulling out of the parking lot and was on his way home. 

It was three thirty by the time he reached his small home in the suburbs. Sam loved it out in the suburbs not too many disturbances, and never had to fear a rogue trespassing here. Most of the pack members lived on the street except Dante. The thought of Dante made Sam stop momentarily, silently hoping he was alright. He pulled into his driveway managing to not stir any of his neighbors luckily. He hopped out of his car and took hold of the groceries. But when he walked up to the front porch he halted in fear of something. The door was cracked open; this puzzled Sam because he knew Margaret, his mate, would not leave the door unlocked. And he always made sure it was locked before going out on a hunt or a run. Making it over to the swing that sat on his porch he put his groceries down, this way he was free to shift if needed without ruining anything he just bought. 

His mouth was extremely dry from the fear he felt this very moment. Pressing his hand against the wooden door he pushed it open. A gust of air flew at him as he breathed in his homes fragrance. His heart now dropped to his stomach the scent of blood was tinting the air. And this was no minimal amount there was lots of it. He didn't waste any time he moved into the house quickly ready to tear off his clothing. A deep guttural growl escaped his throat and he slammed the door behind him. 

"Margaret." He called out for his mate to respond. He wanted her to respond for his sake this was not what he was supposed to come home to. Tonight was supposed to be perfect by all means. She didn't answer his call. Now he worried, moving to the kitchen the fridge was swung wide open. Bottles of his favored alcoholic beverage were crushed upon the floor. One of his cabinet doors had been ripped clean off its hinges and was lying on the counter top. A struggle had occurred in this room but there was no scent of blood in here. He moved to the hallway, there were several pictures smashed along the walls. Some were of older couples a few of the entire pack and then the one at the end of him and Margaret on their wedding day. The wedding picture was closest to the bedroom. The closer he got the more his heart raced, the scent of blood was thick around this area now. Placing his hand on the knob of the room he turned it slowly. He pushed the door open and the sight he saw horrified him. On the bed was what used to be his beloved mate.  Her arms had been tied to the head board with what looked like hand cuffs. Her blonde hair spread wildly over the pillow, with bruises all over her face. His eyes continued downwards to find lacerations on her breasts and abdomen. The fatal blow that had rendered her lifeless was the large laceration on her neck just under her chin. 

Sam felt a hard pain hit him, his knees buckled and he fell to the ground. The sight was almost unreal to him, tears came over him. A hand on his shoulder startled him, turning his head he saw Dante standing behind him wide eyed. Though he saw it was Dante in hybrid form but this hadn't even rendered to him.

"I was only gone for a couple of hours." Sam sobbed looking back at the bed. He was on the verge of a breakdown and he hadn't known it. Surprisingly he really wasn't freaking out too much, but he was unable to move. His eyes were glued on his beloved wife who lay covered in her own blood. Dante's clawed hand pressing into his shoulders.

"Sam you have to call the cops. I know this is not something that you wanted to see. Maybe Frank can help you out but we need to get her body out of here." Dante spoke to him in a low voice.

Something inside Sam suddenly snapped, he turned and grabbed Dante swinging him onto the floor. A deep growl emitted from his throat. His palm pressing into Dante's throat holding him there. Even in hybrid form Dante submitted and bared his neck to Sam. "I will do what I feel like doing." Sam snarled at Dante. "What the fuck are you doing here anyways?"

He could feel Dante chocking for breath as his face turned to look at him. "I was coming to see you." His voice hoarse but very clear for Sam, he sought deception but found none in Dante's eyes. He let up his hand from Dante's throat. 

"You better shift back before I call the cops. I don't need to explain why there is a half wolf half man looking thing in my house." He spoke looking back at his beloved Margaret. His heart sinking to the pit of his stomach as he thought he should of never left the house.

He could hear Dante getting up from the ground. "Um Sam I can't shift back." He heard Dante speak. He turned to face Dante his face questioning the reason as to why. "Sam I fucked up royally. I didn't expect to come here and find this but I'm in trouble. Turns out that a girl I had a sort of long term relationship with wanted more. She confessed that she knew I was a Were and knew of the mating rituals." Dante's hand moved behind one of his ears, as if seeking the words to say. "She demanded I mate her and let me be hers. But I didn't feel the way she wanted me to. I know my mate is out there and I didn't want to fuck up by being with someone who I knew for sure wasn't the one for me."

Sam thought he heard his heart stop momentarily. Dante knowing he had a mate, the wolf whom defied his orders and slept with numerous women. Finally admitting that he would one day be one on one with a woman. Dante must have noticed the shocked look on Sam's face. "Yeah as farfetched as it may seem it is true. But back to the original subject I had no fucking clue I was dating a witch. And Sam if I ever date another witch if this ever gets fixed please smack me. But apparently she transformed me into my hybrid form and cursed me to stay like this."

"For how long?" Sam's voice sounded angered suddenly but at the same time he was concerned. "Dante I can't have you get your life fucked up. Even if there is a woman out there who is meant for you. You can't just approach her in your hybrid form. She might fucking freak the hell out. I mean remember how Margaret reacted." Sam shivered recalling the bullet he had to dig out of his shoulder when he tried to play with her. The woman had one hell of a shot but then again he hadn't really informed her he was coming home from a business trip or that he was a Were. He watched Dante's shoulders rise and fall looking down at the ground. "Where are you going to go?" Sam asked.

"The forest where I live will suit me just fine. Enough places to hide there and such. I just won't stay at my home. Too much of a risk of old girlfriends showing up wanting to have a good time. I could imagine their faces even as much as I would think it funny: Big Bad Wolf is literally here to play with Little Red."  Sam could hear the chuckle in Dante's voice but then saw Dante hang his head. Dante knew he had fucked up badly in this case and was paying for it. 

"I will have your home looked after for. If this thing ever has an end you will have your home Dante. And I will make trips out to see you as well." He walked over to pick up the phone from the nightstand dialing 9-1-1. "Get out of here. I have some things I have to take care of. Things I don't want to take care of but have to." 

Dante nodded his head and left without another word. Sam not only had lost the love of his life but now his brother to a curse. Not many knew that Sam and Dante were related. Mostly cause they were adopted together. By chance they both had wolf blood in their genes, this seemed to be weird. He looked over at the love of his life lying on the bed. Half knowing that her death was of great pain, he wanted to make sure the person who did this would suffer. The operator picked up and he filed the complaint. A while later police and paramedics were there they drug out Margaret's body in a bag and on a stretcher.

Another hand was placed on his shoulder; he knew it wasn't Dante this time. He turned to face an officer and a pack member of another pack. 'No not pack member, alpha.' He rethought as he gave brief acknowledgement. The man stood a head taller than Sam, with dark red hair and the most vibrant green eyes that a man could ever have. This man's name was Carl Rosenberg, he had taken a position as sheriff of the town not only to help keep things in order but to make sure things between packs went smooth. In this small town there were a good two to three packs which is normally unheard of.

"How are you hanging in there Sam?" Carl asked placing a bit of pressure on Sam's shoulder to try and comfort him. "It's not easy to come home and find your mate murdered in the bed you share. But I give you my word I will find whomever it is responsible for this. I just hope we do soon before there are more murders like this one."

Sam looked up at Carl. "More? What do you mean more?"

"There were three other killings before this a male and two women. All three were mated, but Margaret was the first Alpha Bitch to get murdered. The others were Omega's of the Gibson Pack." Carl sighed taking a step back towards the house. Sam saw the concerned look on Carl's face and was about to say more when he noticed where they were going. Once they were in the house they walked back to the bedroom where he had found Margaret's body. When they walked in Sam almost stopped wondering why he hadn't seen it before. In the center of their redwood head board there was a carving in it. It was carved deep with what he might have thought a knife. The symbol was that of a pentagram, it wasn't upside down but Sam knew it was the symbol for witchcraft. 

"This night just keeps getting better. First my brother is forced into his hybrid and is now stuck because of it. And now I find my mate is murdered in the name of witchcraft. Both things are linked as well as the other three murders. However I will not risk the rest of my pack." He turned to Carl. "I am going to be spending more time with my brother due to his condition but I am hoping you will accept my pack to join with yours. They are going to need an Alpha that isn't out of sorts right now with the loss of my mate I am not considering myself best choice for leader of the pack. But this is only temporary Carl. I will want my pack back in due time. Let's just call it a vacation for an alpha."




Moonlit Visitor Ch. 06



Carl didn't say anything he only nodded his head. Sam left the room and decided he needed a change of scenery. Plus he didn't want to have to watch all the housewives of his little suburban neighborhood talk about his wife's murder. He climbed into his car and started it up. He was going to set up for his mate's burial, but he needed to make sure his little apartment was still open. 

It had taken a couple of years for Sam to start dating again. But he wasn't looking to replace Margaret; he was just trying to find someone to make him forget for a while. He came across Sabrina and Alice in the diner on a full moon morning. Sam was out just enjoying a cup of coffee, the waitress was trying to flirt every which way. When Sabrina and Alice came in through Sam was attracted to that faint but familiar scent of Jasmine. But when he got closer to them he looked to Alice, she not only had the scent of Jasmine but there was another faint scent of a wolf on her. Sam recalled the scent and his heart must have jumped a mile a minute. He could have praised the young woman for finally giving Dante a reason to solo with one person, but the more he rethought it there had been other women who came to the diner that had Dante's scent. 

Of course it was never intended that Sam would soon start dating Sabrina but he asked if he could pay for their breakfast. They both accepted but Alice was a tad bit leery on it until Sabrina pushed for it. They both sat on the other side of the booth from him, Alice favored the window and Sabrina sat on the outside. He made mental notes on both women; Sabrina enjoyed her coffee and talked quite a bit. She was the adventurous type he could tell by her arms and the way she acted. But Alice drank tea and it wasn't a highly caffeinated tea, it was one that was meant for calming and soothing purposes. She was very secluded and quiet which sparked more interest in Sam. This was not the normal type of woman Dante was attracted to. Normally Dante would have chosen Sabrina over Alice but the more he tried to see the reasons the more he wanted to go to the forest.

Throughout the meal he kept glancing over at Alice whose attention was not on the conversation but outside and upwards. He tried to look at the same direction and saw the moon was placed in the center of the sky. This puzzled Sam a bit because Alice didn't smell like a Were, he had known she was a human but this huge attraction towards the moon she had was a bit off. So Sam decided to say something about it.

"She's beautiful isn't she?" He spoke stopping Sabrina mid sentence of her conversation. Alice looked over at him; he saw her green eyes locking him in place. "Mother Luna praises the children of the night. But perhaps she praises you as well." He spoke again now having her attention, Sam wasn't attracted to her. Yes she reminded him of Margaret in a way but there wasn't much he could consider else. He looked at her from another point of view. It was one of a brotherly sort of feeling which made Sam relax more around her.

When Alice didn't answer and turned her attention back outside the window Sam let it go. She was elsewhere and he could tell this, he glanced down to see she had a wedding ring on her finger. This puzzled him a bit more. After the meal had finished Sabrina had caught Sam once Alice stepped outside of the diner. She explained that Alice was going through a divorce at the time and had been this way since she had moved in. This made Sam relax last thing he wanted for Dante was to have the husband coming after him in a jealous rage. 

So each full moon Sam made it appoint to meet up with these two women. Alice eventually took to him and started to join in on the conversations but before the fifth full moon he got a surprise at his doorstep. It was an early that morning; Sam was getting ready for his meeting with the girls filled with excitement. Him and Sabrina had become close but not close to where he considered her for a mate. A knock at his door stopped him in his tracks. He hadn't had any appointments as far as he knew. But he wasn't about to be caught off guard. He walked over to a small cabinet and opened it. From there he pulled a small pistol that had six bullets in it. Since Margaret's death he wasn't risking any chances there was a reason she was targeted and if it was to get to him well they were going to have a surprise. He placed the gun carefully behind his back in the waistband of his jeans. The knock came again, this time it was rushed like the person was getting irritated. He moved his shirt to drape over the gun concealing it. 

Now that he was ready he made his way to the door. He didn't bother with the little hole that was on the door. Fidgeting with the locks the knock came again, whoever this was they better either be a real threat or have something real important to tell him. When he pulled the door open and got a good look at the person his jaw dropped. There stood a shirtless Dante who looked pissed off to no extent. But what shocked Sam the most was that he was human.

"Dante you broke the curse." Sam stepped to the side so that Dante could walk into the room. He watched his brother who looked like he needed a good shave. "Wait you broke the curse but how?" He asked slamming the door shut half forgetting about the locks. Dante didn't answer him but he found one of Sam's shirts that were buried in the couch that Sam forgot to wash. Sam recalled that he had worn it last month to breakfast and had given Alice a hug that night. 'Shit!' Sam thought taking a step back as he watched Dante pick up the shirt. Alice's scent was all over that shirt and Dante knew it. Dante swung around to face Sam rage was streaming on his face.

"You took her from me." Dante growled at Sam. Sam had never seen him like this but in a way this was a good thing. This was a good sign that Sam needed, if he was reacting this way then that meant Alice was his brother's mate. But this didn't help Sam's current position, he needed to think of something and fast.

"Dante....take a deep breath and have a seat I really need to talk to you." This didn't help within seconds Dante had pinned Sam to the wall, being in his hybrid form and in the forest for two years had benefited him. He was in the best shape of his life and now was pissed off this meant more trouble than Sam needed. "Dante..." Dante's hand pressed against Sam's throat as Sam had done the night Margaret had died to him. 

"Give me one good reason I shouldn't rip your throat out and then go to find her. I have been worried sick about my Alice. And I come to see you for help in finding her, only to find one of your shirts with her scent all over her." Dante whispered harshly at Sam placing more pressure on Sam's throat. Another realization took over Dante's face that made him take Sam by the throat dragging him away from the door only to slam him harder against it. "You slept with her didn't you!" Dante's voice now boomed through Sam's small apartment.

Sam needed to get a hold of the situation before things got worse. The gun was knocking against his spine if Dante did another throw into the door Sam's tail bone might get fractured. Which since he was a Were it would heal but still he didn't want to deal with the pain. Sam moved to take hold of Dante's hand and started to force it from his throat. He was trying to get out of this position. Though Sam didn't look it he had a lot of strength more than Dante did. He landed on his feet gasping for air, still holding Dante's arm. He wasn't going to let him pin him against the door again. Dante's other hand came swinging at Sam, with a swift movement Sam took hold of that one. Giving a push he forced Dante away from him backing him up till Dante fell back onto the floor. 

Now that Dante was on the ground this gave Sam a good few moments to catch his breath. "I didn't sleep with her you fucking idiot." Sam growled out at Dante, he was surprised at how fit Dante was. But he needed to asses this situation before Dante got up again. "She's a friend of mine Dante; I am sort of dating her roommate." Sam stopped again to catch his breath; he could tell Dante was coming to a realization. His hand pointed back at the shirt on the couch. "I gave her a fucking hug, if I had known you were going to show up on my door and act this way I wouldn't have. Now go get dressed and we're going to talk." 

Now Sam was in the position where he had to make sure that Dante and Alice got together. His eyes looked up at Sabrina and shook his head in disapproval. He had taken the fact that she was witch into consideration but knew she didn't practice her craft enough to do sacrifices. So he looked past it so that he could keep an eye on Alice. He made another step towards her.

"I think you need to tell Alice the truth Sabrina. It's not fair to her that she can't keep the memories that make her happy." Sam spoke with such calmness it was almost shocking. If it were Dante he would be yelling to the point that the neighbors would hear it and probably would be calling the cops. He looked down to see the notebook on the floor open to the memory spell. He picked it up and threw it on the bed behind him to ensure she didn't get her hands on it.

"No she doesn't need to be with that arrogant fuck. She can get better, sorry Dante is just a pathetic prick that will use her the same way Jake did." A small smile on her face came upon her face as if she were enjoying this very thought. "Besides why should I let her be with him when you won't be with me? I love you Sam and everything is so perfect between us. Mate with me and I will consider it."

This seemed all too familiar and Sabrina had too large of hate for Dante for someone who had just met him. Things weren't connecting right and this was where Sam needed to straighten it all out. "Sabrina I won't mate with you for the simple fact I don't feel the same way about you. Plus if I mate again it will be with someone that I know is meant for me. Plus you wouldn't make a good alpha bitch. But I can't help but wonder why do you hate my brother so much?"

The term brother must have caught Sabrina off guard because shock came over her face. "He's your brother?" She asked but she shook her head coming back to the thought that he said mate again. "Why won't you mate with me? I can prove myself to be better than that blonde bitch..." She stopped mid sentence. Sam had never told her about Margaret so why did she know about her. He took a step towards her but something flew past him. It was a shoe; it missed Sabrina and slammed against the wall. He turned to see Alice sitting up on the bed tears streaming down her face. She was awake, how much did she hear about this conversation. He looked to see the flower and the notebook in her lap. Oh this was going to be a lovely conversation.

Alice had woken from a peaceful sleep to find both Sam and Sabrina in her room. They looked to be in a heated argument, she was about to tell them to take it to another room when she heard Sam refer to her. Something about keeping her memories from her, this made Alice question something. She went to raise her hand and found a flower in it. It was a morning glory one of the flowers that Alice recalled Sabrina grew tons of. The coloration was a deep blue; she took note of something sitting on the bed. She reached for it and read what was written down. There were specific instructions of what to do with the flower and what the effect was. It suppressed specific memories to the belief that they were all dreams. A shocked look over came her face till she heard Sabrina mention Dante's name. Now this was starting to make sense how Dante knew her name. But pieces weren't fitting and Alice wanted answers. She reached for one of her shoes and tossed it making sure it hit the wall. She now had their attention sadly tears had already started pouring down her face.

"Now that I have your attention someone better start explaining what the fuck is going on here." She spoke her voice very calm but if she didn't get her answers her calmness wouldn't last. 

"He was trying to break into the house and I was trying to protect you." Sabrina quickly scrambled for words. Alice knew it was a lie so she grabbed her other shoe and threw it at Sabrina who in turn jumped to the side. "Hey what was that for." Sabrina practically whimpered now.

Alice slid her way off the bed standing at her normal five foot two height. Her hair was a mess and had come out of the bun in her sleep. She shook the little bit of sleep that had remained in her and looked at Sabrina. She held the notebook and the flower in the hand half wondering what to throw next at the person who lied to her. "What the fuck is going on and don't lie to me."

"I told you he was trying to break..." Sabrina started to say again.

"I'm not asking why you're in my fucking room. I'm talking about this."  She threw the notebook on the floor making sure that Sabrina saw it. "You've been fucking with me while I sleep taking prized memories from me. What did you do Sabrina?" 

When Sabrina didn't answer it pushed Alice to the limit she dropped the flower and walked over to where Sabrina was. Her hand coming to meet with Sabrina's cheek knocking her to the side. But Alice was too upset to stop there. She took hold of Sabrina by the arms and threw her against the wall.

"Answer me...I trusted you when I moved out here and now I find out you've taken things from me. You're going to answer my questions or so help me go Sabrina I will land you in the hospital. I took my husband's betrayal and him taking my home from me but I will not take you hiding things from me. Now answer me." Alice's voice held no more kindness in it. She had taken blows from every direction and had taken them a lot better than most anticipated. But Sabrina didn't answer it was clear that she wasn't going to give Alice her answers. 

She let go of Sabrina and let her fall to the ground but not before smacking her again. She walked over to pick up the notebook; she gave a firm look to Sam that said back off. Sam only took a step back from her and let her do as she pleased. She picked up her heels and walked out of the room. She knew Sam was behind her by a foot or two. She stopped before making it to the front door putting her shoes on. 

"Alice, where are you going?" Sam asked her placing his hand on her shoulder.

She turned to face him tears still streaming down her face.  "I need to see the one person who knows more than I do. She's not going to give me the answers I want but I would recommend staying away from her. You're too good for her Sam. You need someone who doesn't hide things from you." 

Sam smiled hearing Alice say that, she was definitely good for Dante. Even though he had seen the passive side of her the entire time that he knew her but this was a good sign. She was tired of everything that had happened to her. And the fact that she found out Sabrina had done something to her memories, but something questioned in Sam.

"You're not as surprised as I thought you would be to find out your friend is a witch." He stated removing his hand from her shoulder. Alice looked at him like she was reconsidering the thought she gave a shrug.

"Honestly I am too but something inside of me tells me that I have seen something similar that is comforting. Plus I kind of already knew. And her mom is old fashioned and believes that witches shouldn't have to hide from everyone. I recall a few nights when I was younger seeing some strange things." She answered him, which made sense to him in a way. 

So she was a human who was exposed to the supernatural world in more ways than one. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper with a scribbled address on it. Dante had made a request that if he spent the night with Sabrina he would slip Alice the address to the apartment. Now was the best time especially if she didn't want to come back to Sabrina's. Alice took the piece of folded paper and looked up at him.

"Just in case you need a place to sleep and don't worry you will be safe. There's a key under the doormat and a room with an extra bathroom for you." He spoke half knowing that if she goes there that the place she ends up might be in Dante's room. 

Alice nodded her head and turned to walk out of the house slamming the door behind her. This was definitely going to be a good night. Even though Sam wanted to squeeze answers out of Sabrina about how she knew about Margaret, he needed to cool down. His wolf needed a good run, he made his way out the door to see his prowler there just waiting for him. He was going to go to the forest for a good run. 



Moonlit Visitor



He got up from the bed walking towards her, 

she moved back more frightened slightly. He seemed to of sensed the fear and he stopped mid footstep. That smile still there watching her from the distance. "I know I shouldn't of taken them but afraid I needed them. Unless you would prefer to see me fully revealed." He chuckled

Her cheeks turned a bright shade of red at the idea of viewing him all in the nude. He had very little hair on his body, only a small patch upon his chest defined blondish curls. "Those are my husband's jeans." She muttered in a low voice.

"Ex husband." The man now responded to her which made her brows raise. How the hell did he know that? She wondered to herself. He moved his hand down to the button unfastening it. She turned away from him in embarrassment thinking he was going to take them off. But instead she felt him pressed against her back his arms curling to wrap around her waist. "Don't scream Alice I won't hurt you." He assured her.

Her body went tense against his but remained perfectly still. That was odd that she didn't recognize this man but he seemed to know her very well. She was forced to turn and face him back to staring into those silver eyes. Her lips parted and he took that opportunity to press his own against them. Her head tilted upwards into the kiss and she accepted it purring. A low growl came from the man one that she now recognized. She stepped back away from him looking at him.

"Dante?" She asked as the man now grinned and nodded his head. "But how?"

His arms folded over that chest. "Like a werewolf shifts forms on the full moon I do the same. Only mine is to a human form. Not something most women can honestly say they have gotten to see." He stated as her eyes drifted downwards seeing the pants were still on. "Do you like this form better Alice?" 

She shook her head slowly. "It was never the form Dante. I was just scared cause I loved my husband and now hes left me. I don't want to misjudge again." She pouted looking towards the ground before dropping the towel. Letting him see what laid hidden underneath. There was a scar below her stomach signifying her c-section. 

Dante watched as the towel fell to the ground, his silver eyes lingered on the towel before moving upwards slowly. Seeing her nude form before him for the first time. His eyes took in the sight and purred before reaching the scar that was placed on her stomach. He motioned toward her extending his index finger across it. She seemed to shiver at it.

"I had complications and my baby died." He heard her confess. "My husband never let me forget it. He said it was my fault that I didn't want the baby enough. I caused the baby to die." He took hold of her at that point. Picking her up without hesitation and with such ease.

He moved back towards the bed laying her down flat against the blanket. Propping himself above her letting his finger brush up against the scar one more time. He muttered something under his breath and the scar seemed to fade. She was unable to sit still underneath him, he made his way back up her body looking her in the face once more. "I doubt it was your fault."

"How did you do that?" She asked looking up at him. He could only smile at her placing a gentle finger over her lips.

"A magician never reveals his secrets my dear." He chuckled, but it came with the curse. He was filled with magic due to his enchantment. But he knew now that it was not his form that scared her, it was the fear of her being let down again.

He removed his finger from her lips only to replace it with his own. Using his tongue to part her own, his arm moving under her to pull her close to him. Tongues entwined and as much as he enjoyed pleasuring women as the beast he wanted her in this form. His right hand made its way down her back taking hold of her one cheek. This moment was perfect, pulling himself from her sweet lips he sat up pushing the jeans from his hips. Tonight she was his and there wouldn't be any interruptions this time. He allowed her to take a good look at him as he stepped from the bed. Letting the pants drop to the floor. As the beast he seemed to be shorter because of the fur, but in his human form he stood firm and straight. A good ten inches, which made her jaw drop telling him that she had never seen one like that before. 

He practically pounced on top of her but instead of kissing her on the lips, he caught up one of the rosy buds that stood atop her globes. His tongue rolled over it before catching it between his teeth. Applying very little pressure to make her squeak, his eyes looked upwards to see her rolling her head back against the bed. The beast within smiled with glee, yes my sweet enjoy it because after tonight you will belong to no other man. He thought as he moved to the other nipple doing the same. Leaving them utterly sensitive to the point if the air even touched them they would twinge. He could spend hours devouring the taste of her breasts but his time was limited in this form. Once the sun came up it was another month before this form could be returned to. 

Dante moved his hand between her legs, massaging the gentle folds. She was burning down there, it fueled him to rub his thumb against her clit. She groaned into the air which echoed off of the walls coming back to his ears. They sung to him and he release her breast moving to look in her eyes. Those emeralds were hidden between her eyelids, she parted them to look up at him. Lust glazed over them making him smile knowing that she was almost ready for him.

Alice barely had time to catch her breath between the sudden petting and sucklings. This man whom was before her was making her whimper out. Something her husband was never able to do. A finger slid within her but not all the way, it was just the tip. It froze there and dared not to move. Her body shivered over trying to move against his hand, a growl came from him which made her stop. Almost as if he were commanding her not to move, he was the musician and she was the instrument. And they were about to compose a symphony. 

In a quick movement that finger slid all the way inside of her. Her walls moved to cling around his finger, but they didn't succeed before he removed his finger. Pushing it back in only to repeat this action. His eyes watching her the entire time, surveying every movement, every facial expression, and every single sound. It drove her mad to the point that she flung her arms around his back and pulled him into a kiss. She kissed him with ferocity letting him know that she needed him. His finger retreated from her opening, he pulled from the kiss to sit above her. Giving that smile that told her that he had won this little game. His eyes drifted down her body so did hers. He moved his hand to place his hardened tip against her. For some reason it made her shiver from the mere touch. Like her body knew its match or something.

"Alice..." She heard him whisper making her look up at him. "I'm not going to lie here. If I continue there will be no turning back. And your husband will not be able to claim you. If I take you in this form you will belong to me and me only." 

His eyes softened almost as if he was afraid. As the beast a woman would reject him, she hadn't rejected him though. She couldn't help but wonder why he had came to her though in this form.

"Knowing this will you still have me?" He asked. "If not..." He was cut off by her sitting up and catching his lips. He purred out moving his hand to push into those golden brown locks. The other hand pressed under her rear moving her to sit in his lap. His tip still pressed against her entrance. She wrapped her legs around his waist awaiting for him to slide in her. His hand moved from her back, where she did not know. 

Pulling from the kiss she looked at him, but she winced feeling him push inside of her. His hip had motioned upwards to press against her. Pushing a single inch within her, lifting her head back she moaned out. His hand moved from her hair and pressed her down against him. Continuing to thrust upwards into her, he pushed her back onto the bed. Speeding his pace within her, the passion that seemed to flow throughout her was glorious. Her finger dug into his shoulders edging him on. She cried out his name into the room feeling her walls tighten around him. She bucked to meet him and he started to growl with ferocity. 

Looking over her shoulder she noticed the dawn was coming soon. He huffed in her ear continuing to pound her into the bed. She moaned out as her body tensed up and spasmed, his body jerked pushing in as deep as he could. Feeling juices from within that rod explode within her. Her eyes were wide as he fell on top of her his breathing heavy in her ear. "Alice." He whispered. "I love you." A smile moved across her face she hugged him close to her as tears slid down her cheeks. "I love you too Dante." She whispered.