A Werewolf Fantasy
Chapter 40

She was led into Nikjin's lair by an uncharacteristically joyous Cheyenne who had been in a good mood since their last conversation in the hut earlier today. When Erin came face-to-face with her mate's killer, she thought her knees would buckle with fear. But instead, her stomach clenched and her spine stiffened in anticipation of what he might say or do to her.

He was fully dressed in a heavily decorated brown leather vest, a pair of breeches, and a headdress with feathers and beads. His upper arms were adorned with leather straps designed with beads and stones, and his fair hair was held up in a bun.

He looked so incredibly handsome, so ravishing that Erin almost forgot that he was a ruthless killer.

"Welcome back to the land of the living," he said blandly while his sharp eyes studied her intently. "What clever revenge plan have you come up with?"

His question surprised her. She tried to speak but her throat was dry, so she licked her lips and swallowed a few times. "I - I do not understand what you mean," she croaked.

"You saw me killing your mate and you have been mourning his death ever since. I do not believe that now that you have become coherent, you would not think of a way to avenge him. So, let us hear it. What is your plan?"

Erin didn't know what to say. Was she supposed to tell him that she was planning to sabotage his takeover plan and kill him if she could? Absolutely, not!

"It is not her, it is Rowana," said Cheyenne. "She has been filling Edvana's head with nonsense."

Erin gave the woman a sharp look. "Have you lost your mind?"

"You should be thanking me, you fool," Cheyenne snapped at her. "I told you nothing gets past my lord, did I not? Did Rowana not tell you of her plans to work against our lord?"

"She said no such thing!" Erin fired back, losing her temper. "It was you who - "

"Liar!" Cheyenne shouted over Erin's voice. "Do not try to rope into this."

"Silence!" Nikjin barked, shutting up the arguing women. "Cheyenne, go and fetch me Rowana."

"Yes, my lord," said Cheyenne, and she left the room hastily while avoiding Erin's eyes.

"She is lying," she said once the other woman had left. "She was the one who suggested that I should avenge Danshak. Rowana had nothing to do with it."

"Do you know why she is my favorite amongst the women?" Nikjin asked quietly.

"No," Erin responded, dreading his response.

"Because she is the most loyal of them all," he answered. "She won my admiration with her truthfulness, letting me know who was plotting against me and who was speaking badly about me in secret."

"But she is lying this time," Erin said softly, her eyes filling up with tears of sympathy for poor Rowana who was going to be punished because of Cheyenne's lies.

"If she is lying to me now, then it means that she is feeling threatened and wants to eliminate either you or Rowana or maybe both of you at the same time. Do you know what that tells me?"

Erin shook her head slowly, unable to speak because fear had gripped her vocal cords and rendered her dumb.

"It tells me that one of you is plotting against me and you are the first person on that list of suspects."

Just then, Cheyenne and Rowana joined them, the former looking smug, while the latter was a bag of nerves as she twisted her fingers tensely.

"Here she is, my lord," said Cheyenne with an exaggerated curtsy.

"My lord, you wanted to see me?" Rowana asked shakily.

"Yes, my darling Ro," said with a coldness that was a sharp contrast to the endearment he had used in addressing the woman. "You see, Cheyenne here said that you have been trying to incite Edvana to seek revenge for her mate's death. Is that true?"

Rowana nearly passed out from shock. "That is a lie! It was Cheyenne who had been filling up Edvana's head with ideas of how to team up against you.

"I told them they would not succeed because you will replace out about their plans sooner than later. I had nothing to do with it."

"Stop lying," said Cheyenne. "My lord knows you are lying."

"Why are you doing this?" Erin asked the woman whom she had empathized with only a few hours ago. "Rowana had nothing to do with it. Why are you trying to get her killed?"

"Hush, Edvana. You should be concerned for your life too," said Cheyenne confidently. "My lord, they were both in on the plan. I overheard them."

Nikjin smiled slowly, enjoying this jigsaw puzzle that was playing out in front of him. "That is enough," he said. "Come here to me, Cheyenne."

She gave Erin a look of victory before strutting towards her master. "Here I am," she said to him sweetly.

He lifted his hand and stroked her tenderly. "I have always preferred you to the rest of them because I know that you are loyal and you will always tell me the truth."

Erin felt her heart sinking as he spoke. He had believed the lying Cheyenne and now she and Rowana would either be killed or turned into those horrible beasts that were created just to die.

Was this how she would end her time travel expedition here? Would she also be dead in the future if Nikjin killed her here? Would anyone else ever know about the dream stone if she died here now without passing on the secret to someone else first?

"However," Nikjin continued speaking. "You have become tainted because of your ambition, Cheyenne."

Her eyes widened with realization. Her master had seen through her act of treachery against the other women. In her quest to eliminate her possible rivals, she had overplayed her hand and gotten herself into trouble. "My lord..."

"Hush, Cheyenne. I know I promised you a spot beside me when I become the Alpha King, and I know you want to be my queen so badly but I do not trust you anymore."

"Please, my lord," she whispered fearfully. "You know I love you. I was only trying to protect you."

"And for that reason, I will not let Zokman turn you into a beast. Instead, I will give you a dignified death."

Before Cheyenne could utter another word of a plea, Nikjin reached out with both palms on either side of her neck and snapped it like dry wood. Cheyenne crumpled to the ground like a discarded cloak. Rowana's hand flew to her mouth to stifle a scream, while Erin's stomach clenched and threatened to discard the meal she had eaten earlier. She felt faint and it took all of her strength for her to remain standing.

"That could have been you, Rowana," said Nikjin without a sign of remorse for killing a woman who had just told him that she loved him. "But I let you live because I knew that Cheyenne was trying to frame you and your new friend here." "T-thank you, m-my lord," Rowana stuttered. She was shivering so much that she was barely coherent.

"Now, come here and thank me properly," Nikjin commanded her.

Rowana stumbled forward and embraced him but he did not wrap his arms around her in return. His eyes were on Erin who was trying her best not to collapse from fear. Cheyenne's body was sprawled on the floor in front of him but he seemed unbothered by it.

Wordlessly, Rowana broke the embrace and began to slowly undress him. First, she removed his headdress and gently laid it on the only table in the room. Then she untied the ropes on either side of the vest that was holding it together and she laid it down too.

She moved to his breeches and undid the strap, pulling down the snug clothing to reveal Nikjin's erect cock.

"Killing arouses my sexual desire," he explained to Erin who was staring at him with a stunned expression. Her fear had been replaced with disbelief at the scene unfolding in front of her.

"I think I should excuse you two," she said, blushing with embarrassment.

"No. You will stay and watch," said Nikjin with a challenging look, daring her to disobey his order.

Erin's eyes darted to where Cheyenne's body lay on the ground and then back to him. "Of course," she mumbled. Watching him have sex with Rowana might be awkward but it was better than having her neck snapped like a twig.

Rowana dropped to her knees and took his massive shaft in her hand, licking it slowly like a delicious lollipop before putting it in her mouth for a thorough sucking. She stroked his balls lovingly as she continued to suck him, moaning at intervals as if she was having a taste of a mouth-watering snack.

She was rubbing his balls with one hand and stroking her breasts and nipples with the other.

It was by far the most inappropriate yet erotic thing that Erin had ever witnessed in her life. She'd watched porn before in her future life but it was different from seeing two people do the deed in real time, right in front of her.

What was even more uncomfortable for her was how Nikjin continued to stare at her while he was been sucked off by Rowana who was either genuinely enjoying herself or simply putting on a great show. "Stand up," he ordered and Rowana sprang to her feet instantly.

He placed her arms on his shoulders, and then lifted her by her buttocks, penetrating her in a standing position. She threw back her head and cried out with pleasure as he began to thrust in and out of her.

It was too much for Erin to bear. She felt a sensuous tingle between her legs and noticed that she was growing wet down there.

I shouldn't be feeling this way, she thought to herself. My mate just died, I shouldn't be feeling like this. Her reaction to Nikjin's hardcore romp with Rowana made her feel ashamed because she shouldn't be getting aroused when her husband had only died a few days ago at the hands of this same monster.

"No!" she said, unable to stop herself.

"Yes," replied Nikjin who was still fucking Rowana furiously. "Yes, my Luna, yes. This could be you too. I know you desire this, stop lying to yourself."

"No," she repeated. "No!"

Nikjin chuckled. "How about this?" he asked and dropped Rowana on her feet. She staggered and held on to him for support.

He dragged her to a nearby chair and bent her over it before entering her from the back. Rowana gripped the chair tightly and moaned loudly. "Yes!" she screamed. "Do not stop, my lord! Hurt me!"

He was going in and out of her with such speed that Erin caught herself envying the other woman. He was moving his hips in circular motions at intervals, sending Rowana into a frenzy of wild pleasure. She was weeping with ecstasy and begging Nikjin for more.

Erin had the urge to slip her fingers between her legs and set herself free of this torturous arousal that was driving her insane. However, she couldn't because Nikjin was watching her and she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing that she had succumbed to his wicked tactics to break her further.

"You want this, do you not?" he asked her as he continued to slam his cock into Rowana's vulva which was dripping with her cum.

It was brutal and insanely erotic at the same time, and Erin desired it so much that she nearly cried.

"This is what you want,” he repeated, taunting her.

"No," Erin whimpered.

She tried her best to hold on to her self-control but in the end, she failed. Her hand flew between her legs on their own accord and before she knew it, she was stroking her snatch furiously, punishing her clitoris with a hard rub. "That's it," Nikjin laughed, encouraging her to keep at it.

She gave in to defeat and sank to the floor to get more comfortable, spreading her legs wide to give Nikjin a full view of the action. She continued to work herself furiously while he drilled Rowana deeper and deeper.

Within seconds, the room was filled with a cacophony of moans from the three of them. It was as if they were having an orgy even though only two people were joined at the genitals there.

The buildup to the release was intense as Erin watched Nikjin fucking Rowana mercilessly while he watched her masturbating like a possessed woman. The three of them exploded into violent orgasms at the same time, shaking and moaning together like erotic triplets.

When it was over, Nikjin shoved Rowana on the chair and walked to where Erin lay on the floor, panting.

"You will join me in bed tonight," he told her and picked her up from the floor. "And I assure you, my dear Luna, it will be a very long night."

Erin was too exhausted from her self-loving that she couldn't even offer up an argument against his wish. She felt as if she had betrayed Danshak by participating in that vulgar threesome with his killer.

She was a disgrace to her people and a sorry excuse for a mate. How could she allow Nikjin to use her for his pleasure like that after everything he had done? How could she allow that to happen?

He carried her into the room and laid her on the bed. "If I were you, I would enjoy the remaining days of my life instead of wasting it regretting things that I cannot change," he said to her.

"I am going out to get someone to discard Cheyenne's body and then when I return, we shall get acquainted with each other's bodies."

A shudder ran down her body but she could not tell if it was from fear or anticipation. Was she going to soil Danshak's memory by sleeping with his killer or would she rather die?

Was sleeping with Nikjin going to take her a step closer to her plan of sabotaging his dream to become Alpha King or was she fooling herself?

What if she pretended to be on his side and garnered as much information as she could from him? If she had him on her side, it would be easier to break his alliance with Zokman and as Cheyenne had said, the men functioned better as a team.

That meant if she can come between them, she stood a better chance of stopping him from becoming the new Alpha Prime. But how?