Hunting The Alpha Wolf (Dark Paranormal Romance (Erotic Horror, Erotika)) by Emily Dante Read Free Book Online Page A

on his
knees. "The kiss would have been enough."
    Sara laughed, "Not
enough for me, or for you I think."
    Constantine stood in
one fluid motion, taking her upwards with him. His massive strength was
supporting her entire weight as he moved from a kneeing position to a standing
one in one easy motion.
    "How strong are
you?' she asked.
    "I'm old," he
said, "our strength, unlike human’s increases with age. Right now I am at
my weakest to be honest, don’t forget you have some of my strength."
    Sara kissed him on the
lips, and wrapped her arms around him shifting her pelvis she let him slide out
of her. She felt his seed cooling on her thigh, releasing him left her feeling
empty and somehow lessened. The sun was going down and she knew that they
needed to plan their escape.
    She stood, pulled on
her knickers and jeans, pulled her bra back on and buttoned up the remains of
her shirt. Running her hands through her hair she looked at him standing
unembarrassed in his nakedness, his spent cock still having a faint shine of
their mingled pleasure.
    "So," she
said "now that we have got that over with, how are we going to
escape?"

 
     
     
     
     
     
    David Smith had worked
for the owners of Hanbury castle all of his life. His father had worked for
them before him and he was largely happy with his lot. The pay was good, and if
he was asked to do the odd thing that stretched the boundaries of
acceptability, then it was usually fine with him.
    The parties they'd had,
the orgies that had taken place in the castle, the hookers he had arranged, in
some ways it defied description.
    The number of times he
had driven drunken young women back to the nearest town, he really couldn't
remember.
    But this, this was
different.
    He was prepared to
accept the creatures they hunted were unnatural; he had after all seen the
evidence with his own eyes. He had seen them change from human form to their
more demonic nature on many occasions.
    He was prepared to
accept that they were dangerous and needed to be controlled. That the method
that was used also provided entertainment, well it was no different from a grouse
shoot or a foxhunt.
    So he was more than
prepared to accept that his masters wanted to hunt these creatures, and that
people were prepared to pay to take part.
    He was prepared for
almost everything really, and had over the last 6 months seen and done things
that would curdle the stomach of someone less resilient than he was.
    But, he had to admit
that feeding a young woman to one of the creatures was not something he was
prepared to accept.
    That she had seen
things she shouldn’t, ok. But who would believe her? That she’d trespassed on
private property o.k., then hand her over to the authorities. But to murder
her, to kill her in cold blood, that was just not acceptable.
    No, David could not sit
still while they let that monster kill her and eat her.
    The trouble was he was
not sure what to do about it.
    The key to their cell
was in one of the outbuildings and his bosses had given him as list of jobs as
long as his arm to prepare for the nights hunt. As always he was not going to
be alone until they had all been done, so there was no opportunity to do
anything about her quickly.
    It was not until the
sun had started to set that he had been able to get away from his colleagues
and get hold of the key to the cell.
    The orange glow  had
long turned to red, and the sky was almost dark by the time he had snuck down
to the cell, and had put the key in the door and turned it.
    David hoped that he was
not too late.
    It wasn't until he'd
opened the door that he remembered that he was unarmed, and the creature within
was free and no doubt filled with rage.
    As Constantine had
expected, Sara’s arrival had prompted several mistakes on the part of his
captors.
    He had not however
expected this one.
    Had he expected to find
one of his captors walking into the cell, unarmed, and unaccompanied then his
plan would have been different and certainly