Chapter 4

“Why did you do that?” Oliver asked.

This was the first time Daniella had been close to the young girl. She always tried to keep to herself as she knew the disgust the other pack had for her. It wasn’t like her half breed blood was going to jump out and change the other members of the pack. She heard the sounds of the men and women as they ran for their lives. The pain coming from them in animal and human form scared the life out of her. She’d never heard anything so horrid as the sound of death.

“Why did I do what?” Daniella asked, glancing at the blonde. Oliver was slender, beautiful, and would be a wonderful wolf one day.

“Ask them to spare me? You’ve given yourself to that monster in order to save my life. I don’t understand.” Oliver’s eyes were red and swollen from crying. She winced every time the noise of a fallen pack member echoed throughout the night.

“I did what I had to. You don’t deserve to die when you’ve not even lived. Whatever problem this pack has with ours, they’re not going to think about who they kill.” Daniella cried out as the silver worked under her shirt and banded around her waist. Why couldn’t she have developed a liking to silver rather than be allergic to it?

“Try to stay still and it won’t itch,” Oliver said.

Nodding, Daniella stayed still to find the silver was uncomfortable but didn’t hurt anymore.

“Thank you, and that is the reason why I had to spare you.”

“Why? No one else would have. They act like nice people, but they wouldn’t have spared me.”

“You’ve been nice to me, Oliver. I couldn’t let anyone hurt you. Put it down to me not being a full breed or blood or whatever it is you all call me.”

They were silent once again. The sounds of their fallen pack were getting quieter and fewer. There wouldn’t be any left within a few minutes.

“I’m sorry about the rest of your pack,” Daniella said.

“Don’t worry. I’m not. They probably deserved what is coming to them.” The anger in Oliver’s voice startled Daniella.

Within the hour Alex and Jason were back. Jason was buttoning up his jeans. The action was purely male, and her pussy pounded as a shot of lust struck her hard. The intense feeling startled Daniella making her tense. Oliver remained still, staring past Daniella’s shoulder.

“Are you okay to bring Oliver to the house?” Jason asked.

Alex nodded working the silver chain from around them.

“I’m going to take Daniella. I’m sure we have much to discuss.”

Her body was itching all over from the chains and also from the way Jason was making her feel.

‘You’re his sex toy. You’re not here willingly.’

She tried to cut off all of her lustful thoughts about the man in front of her. Could her need for him have anything to do with her virgin state? Daniella hoped not. She wasn’t ready to fall for a man she didn’t know.

‘You’re going to be having sex with him by the end of the night. Virgin no longer.’

When she’d made the agreement to be with him, Daniella hadn’t thought about that little hiccup. Shit, she hoped it didn’t hurt. There was no way she could stand for him to know he would be her first. Probably her last, too, seeing as she never trusted a male’s company.

The silver moved up her skin creating a burning path of pain. Falling to her knees, she cried out as the pain got too much. Quickly the silver left her skin, and Daniella gasped.

“Silver is not supposed to be like that,” Jason said, helping her to her feet.

“I don’t suppose being allergic to silver as a human wouldn’t have helped.” She always had a severe reaction to silver jewelry and always had to go for gold or not bother at all.

“As a wolf that pain would be magnified,” Jason said.

“I guess.”

The silver fucking hurt.

She watched Oliver being led away and started struggling within Jason’s arms.

“You’re not going to hurt her, are you?”

“We have a deal. I keep my word.”

“You’ve just slaughtered my entire pack. Forgive me if I don’t believe you.”

Jason threw his head back and laughed. The hand on her arm tightened. It didn’t hurt, but she knew there was no chance of escape. He would stop her from going anywhere.

“It’s nice to know your bite hasn’t been taken from you.” He moved in close, inhaling her scent. “God, I can’t wait to see if your pussy is as tight as I imagine.”

Crossing her legs, she glared at him.

“Crossing your legs is not going to keep my dick from you. You’re going to have me everywhere.” His hand moved to her ass, gripping her flesh tight. “Your ass, mouth, cunt, and tits are all mine.”

‘Don’t be turned on.’

She was a virgin, but she wasn’t immune to the lust. Since she’d been bitten, the sexual urges within her had grown strong. There was nothing she could do to stop the cravings. Those very same cravings had forced her to start buying porn movies in an attempt to find some kind of release with her own hand. In the last year alone she imagined she’d masturbated more than in the whole of her life. At twenty-five years old it was quite pitiful.

“Ah, I see you like the sound of that.” Jason leaned in close pressing his nose against the curve of her neck. If he was to bite her neck he’d kill her.

Her pulse pounded, and she tried to calm down. If he was to take a chunk out of her neck he’d take a major artery, and being a half breed she wouldn’t be able to survive such an attack. She hoped he would take into account her more human side.

“You want my dick, don’t you?”