Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

The bath then became silent, except for our breathing.

No, I am not just breathing. I am panting, gasping for breath. Even if Tyler didn't slide inside the dark cave that I have reserved for his mighty and cocky beast, I still enjoyed our time together-touching and kissing, blowing and fingering.

"Have you had enough?" I asked. And I don't know why those words escaped my mouth. "Had enough?" He shook his head as his hands made their way to my tits. "For a

beautiful woman like you Elaine, no man or wolf or God would have enough..."

A thin line formed in my face, a strange sense of happiness settling on me. “Is that a

compliment?"

"I guess or maybe a love confession."

I chuckled with my face only an inch away from being kissed by this Alpha. "I think it's time that we wash ourselves."

"Are you avoiding me, Lady Elaine?"

I shrugged. "No, Lord Tyler. I'm just worried that my body could no longer endure the coldness of the water," I purred.

***

I didn't know that Tyler brought his clothes in my room.

My face flushed while watching him put on his garments and I couldn't hide it much as I would like to.

"What?" His voice startled me.

"You're just going to wear blue jeans and white shirt?" I glanced at the shirt he was wearing that apparently did nothing to hide his smooth, mocha chest.

"Why not? Do you expect me to wear a magician's clothes?"

I gave him a nervous laugh. "If that is so, I'll be wearing a white lace blouse and skinny

blue jeans as well."

Tyler's head motioned up and down as he zipped his jeans. "Ready?" "Ready for what?"

"For your exploration of the grounds of the wolf kingdom."

"Haha, your words are so cringy and poetic that it became so funny."

I looked up and found his narrowing eyes stinging at my soul. "Are you making fun of

me, mortal?" His voice shifted into a deep, more mysterious one.

My throat bobbed in answer.

"I'll take that as a yes," he muttered.

Silence befall between us before

"Ha! Got you, Elaine!" Tyler's boisterous laugh made me drop my underwear to the floor and went straight to him, slapping his face gently but with emotion.

"Don't talk like Batman to me again!"

"Oh look, you are so cute when you're mad." Tyler Jane Moonstorm pinched my cheeks

on either side before brushing a kiss on my lips. "Wear your underwear first, Elaine."

My face brightened with redness even more as we both looked down to my hairy forest and realized I'd been standing in front of him without panties.

    "Okay," I replied.

"It's cold," I said to Tyler.

  "Really? This is actually the normal temperature for these hours."

  My brows furrowed as I looked to my side where he was walking. "Can't you feel the cold?"

Tyler just shrugged. "I suppose Moonburn is really hot then, considering that you deemed the temperature here as 'cold'."

; "Then what is cold for you, Lord Tyler?" I crossed my arms across my chest.

"See that little pond over there?" I gaze at the pond at the center, surrounded by yellow tulips and foliage. "We rescued some turtles there because we, as werewolves, also felt like what it is to be an abandoned animal..."

I nod at his words and the compassion that shone in his eyes... 'I guess werewolves aren't bad at all. Just a little brute and stubborn,' I thought.

"If the werewolves pond froze a little or the surface turned completely into solid ice, then that's the time you can declare it's cold, Lady Elaine."

Tyler held my hand. His palm is warm compared to mine that is pretty much freezing. My breath is even misty.noveldrama

  I stopped walking. So did Tyler.

"Here, to keep you warm." The Silver Alpha dived down into my mouth. His breath was also warm and this kiss we had was calming and mellow.

  His tongue lingered in my mouth until he parted his lips. "There, is my little snow flower still cold?"

answer.

Snow flower? I can't decide if it's cute or sweet or romantic or teasing.

A grin formed in his lips. With his thumb, he caressed my lips and I bit my lower lip in

The phone in his pocket lit up. "Jason?"

  I just stood there while feeling the warmth of his hand to my cheeks. It was comforting, amiable. Home.

Stella's Soul was indeed a paradise for this was the one who nurtured my home-my Tyler. Tyler was my home, despite 'abducting' me last night beyond Selena's Wall. Yes, I am finally Belle. And though Tyler doesn't look beastly, he is indeed a beast when it comes to making women drown in pleasure.

"I got to go," he kissed my hand. "Jason has sent Melissa as your company. My brother and I have some important things to take care of outside the wall."

  He kissed me one last time, a passionate one, before walking away.

I was left with the turtles as I sat at the pond. A huge one came swimming towards me

and it popped its little head from the surface.

  "Hello, big Turt." I stroked its quite huge head and poke its nose with my finger.     It came closer to me. Closer.

When a cold ice wind blew in our direction, the turtle dived down into the water in a

blink of an eye and swam further until it found somewhere to hide.

  "Turtles do love to hide, that's why they have their shells," I sighed.

    "Elaine?"

I hoisted my head into the direction where Tyler vanished earlier.

A smiling, bright woman sauntered towards me. And in just a few steps, I can now clearly behold the beautiful and young face of Melissa.

***

The crisp late morning bothers me due to the fact if this is a natural occurrence or because of the werewolves' doing.

  "Is it always cold here?" I glanced sideways, to where Melissa is eating chocolate. "Yes," she popped a Ferrero Rocher into my mouth and I chewed it jovially. "Stella's Soul

is basically surrounded by mountains, that's why it's always frigid in the early morning and chilling in the late evening as if you're inside a fridge."

"I thought it's because of Tyler and his pack," I muttered as I slid the golden wrapper of

the chocolate in my pocket.

"Sometimes,” she answered. "When they are training or just playing."

    "P-Playing?"

  "Yeah, like dogs fetching balls and frisbees."

"So they just summon a storm out of boredom?"

  Melissa nervously laughed. "That's the reason why the mansions here are built to withstand severe storms and tornadoes."

  I see. So I'm basically going to be married to a man who's the werewolf version of Storm in X-Men...

"This is Hades by the way." I stared at the brown wolf beside Melissa.

"Hi there, Hades!" I patted its head and held Hades' pendant, which is a waxing moon, in

my palm.

  I turned to Melissa and continued walking beside her. "Are their weather- controlling abilities limited to Stella's Soul or "

  "No, their powers work even outside of Moonburn and Washington." I watched Melissa pluck a flower and Hades sniffed it.

  A cold wind kissed my cheeks even if the ten-in-the-morning sun was brightly

shining in the werewolves' abode.

"So," I sighed before facing her again. "Can you tell me more about the werewolves in Stella's Soul?"

"I thought we're already talking about them?"

I shook my head. "No I mean yes we already are. But I want to learn from the basics

about them like their day-to-day life, what they eat, and many more."

"Sure!" Melissa exclaimed, squeezing my cold hand. "Where shall we start?”