The Diva Of The Wolves
Chapter 40

The diva remains wrapped in Kemal's arms, who caresses her legs. He feels complete, however, the desire to join her completely invades him. Deep down he knows it's not the time to tell him about it so he decides to keep it quiet.

-My father is the one who runs the facility, -Eva turns her face to look into her vacant eyes.

-You don't have to talk about that, you know that, right? She-she captures her hand and intertwines her fingers with the blonde's.

"I want to do it," he looks at her with determination and confidence. "When I transformed at sixteen, I did it in front of my older brother," he murmurs. "He was my twin, we were never apart and we were always there for each other... I woke up one night because My whole body hurt and I had no idea why that was happening, however, deep down the need to get outdoors was what motivated me, Khan listened to me and guided me out of the house," he pauses and lets out a I sigh full of pain to relive that moment. >>The pain increased as the night progressed, I did not resist for long and I collapsed, letting myself be carried away by what I felt, I did not know more about myself until I woke up bathed in blood and next to me the scratched body of my brother, I did not know that there was happened until the memories began to invade my mind, I cried and screamed for help... I didn't understand how I could transform, no one in my family was supernatural, my father found me and I told him everything, -Eva listens to him without interrupting him while she holds his hand giving her comfort in silence.

>>My father looked at me with terror and then one night, he sedated me and when I woke up I was in a glass cage surrounded by many people with medical gowns. I did not object to the blood, saliva and hair tests, however, the study was carried out. It became more painful when they began to remove skin from my body, extract spinal cord and for a moment I thought I would die, I transformed to defend myself and ended up hurting people so they put me back to sleep.

"It's horrible," the diva whispers. "How could your father do that to you?" "She," she questions indignantly.

"That's what I always asked myself," he sighs, "When my first heat came, they threw a woman in my cage, I yelled at her to get her out of there, I couldn't control my instincts at that time... her hormones were altered and I ended up going on "This one," his eyes show pain. "I ended up ending his life," he whispers.

"God," she gasps.

"They didn't care about the woman's pleas, they didn't try to get her out of my cage and they continued doing the same thing in each heat until I managed to control it, I gave her my semen sample voluntarily and they began to create clones," he says. you met were the first and they were pure genes, they escaped and I began to dream of freedom," he comments. "The nights were my happiest moments and now I know they were memories, I owe them a lot," he adds.

"We have to free them," the diva tells him.

-And we will do it, I will go back there and get them all out, they don't deserve to live in that situation.

"We'll go together," she says.

"I don't want you to be in danger," the diva sits up, carrying the white quilt with her to cover her breasts.

"Kemal, I won't lose someone I care about, not again," she tells him. "We'll all go and deal with the problem together," she points out as she speaks.

"But...

""Nothing," she narrows her eyes. "I won't let any more people fall," she announces.

-You are always like that? -asks the alpha.

-As well as? -She questions confused.

"Bossy and stubborn," the diva looks at him badly.

"I'm not stubborn...

""Bossy, then," she interrupts.

"Shut up, Viking," that brings back memories for Kemal, he tilts his face and sits up.

-As you told me?

"Viking," he repeats slowly as he raises his eyebrows.

"Diva," she takes his hand to the quilt and pulls it, leaving her breasts exposed. "I like being a Viking," he announces.

"You have no idea," he points out.

"Please," he tells her.

"I'm sleepy and training tomorrow," he murmurs.

-Okay, we'll sleep, - he lies down and she lies down next to her, Kemal passes her hand around her waist and caresses her buttock. "Kemal," she warns.

-That? "I'm not doing anything," she murmurs with feigned innocence.

-Then she controls that-feeling the hardness of her hitting her leg doesn't let her fall asleep.

"That wants to do many things," she announces, moves and places herself on top of the diva.

"Kemal," she reproaches.

"Eva," he calls her in the same way she does, the blonde places himself at her entrance and slides softly inside her.

"God," she says, the man laughs low and begins to move slowly, Eva wraps her legs around the blonde and their lips join together, silencing her moans.

No place is left untouched, the heat increases and she feels suffocated under the muscular Viking. Kemal slides his lips to her neck where he fits his teeth causing her to moan. Her thrusts increase, filling the room with the morbid sound that her bodies make as they come together, Eva contracts around the alpha's member and tightens her grip on her legs as she comes.

The alpha tries to get out of her in time because he couldn't control her o****m like he did hours ago. Kemal grunts and cums, he pulls out of her and stains her leg, he stays still with her irregular breathing.

"I think... it fell in," he murmurs worriedly.

"You didn't do it," he whispers and caresses her side. Kemal sighs and lies down next to her, with the clean towel where her s***m fell and then hugs the diva.

"Rest," he kisses her forehead and she nods. It doesn't take long for the brunette to fall into a deep sleep while the blonde does so minutes later.

(...)

When Kemal wakes up, the diva is no longer by his side, he sighs and gets out of bed, puts on some sweatpants and goes down to the kitchen guided by Eva's smell, he stops at the door frame and observes curiously at the unknown boy sitting on the stool. "If it weren't for the fact that I knew the story, I would think you were Hamit," the witcher announces when he sees him standing there. "This is Jarel," the diva introduces him. "He is the witch who controls the town," she announces.

"That sounds bad," she complains. "I'm just the one with the greatest authority on the council," she introduces herself.

-What he does here? -He questions the diva.

"He does look like Hamit," he announces. "They're both rude," he accepts the tea the diva hands him and drinks calmly. "I'm here because of the conflict, I never thought they would cause me so many problems," he complains.

-They were the ones who attacked me and from what I remember... -she looks at him with her frown-They also used their magic to harm Hamit, -that takes the diva by surprise. -That?

"They went to look for protection fees and Hamit refused to let them charge money to his boss," the blonde explains to Eva.

-Jarel, how do you allow all this to happen? -She questions indignantly.

"That's why I'm here today," he takes a small sip of her tea. "The council won't do anything against you for what happened and the gang members will be punished," she announces. -What do you want in exchange? -that makes him laugh, since it is a question that the other blondes always asked him.

"This time nothing, my interest is personal, to solve what's wrong here and be happy," he murmurs. "Trinity," the diva states.

-The woman who drives me crazy and that I can't have-that makes the brunette more interested. "You're a free man and so is she, I don't see anything wrong with you being together," she tells him.

"The problem is that my grandfather has committed me to someone," he seems overwhelmed.

"You are free to choose, no matter what others say," she motivates him.

"It's not easy," he finishes his drink and stands up. "By the way, I want you to know that I join her cause," that takes them by surprise.

-What are you saying?

"The natural order depends on everyone and I hope I can go with you to bring everything back to normal," he announces. "There is nothing to discuss," he says before the blonde opens his mouth to refuse, Jarel leaves, leaving them there with the word knotted in their tongues.

"You must prevent him from coming," the blonde tells the diva.

"You heard it, nothing will stop it, it is the duty of all supernaturals to resolve this conflict," the man sighs and takes a seat.

-Good morning? "I was hoping to see you by my side when I woke up," she murmurs.

"You looked very relaxed," he comments as he continues making the pancakes. "I didn't want to interrupt your sleep," she looks at him with a smile.

"Don't leave me alone, I like to wake up and be able to have you there with me reminding me that everything that happens is true and that I'm not in one of those memories," she understands perfectly, approaches and leaves a kiss on his lips. "Guys, don't make me suffer from diabetes," the brunette says as he enters the kitchen with only his sweatpants and bare torso.

"You don't look like you're going to train today," says the brunette when she sees him dressed like that.

-Today I don't have the head for a workout, I prefer that we go out to a family picnic and enjoy the beautiful sunny day, she looks at him with surprise, however, the idea is not bad at all.

They are in charge of preparing several appetizers and Samael comes down looking the same as the other men, he is very excited about the picnic and is immediately ready to leave.

(...)

The chosen place is a few meters from the lake that revives the memories of the blonde and the diva, Nicolás and Samael limit themselves to playing like little children fighting in the water. -Do you think you're ready to go to that war? -She questions.

-I'm not the same as before, I know how to defend myself and I'm not saying I'm invincible, however, I will protect you-that makes him smile.

"I should be the one to say that," she tells him.

"Being the damsel in distress is a thing of the past," their fingers join together and they stare.

-Kemal! -Kendall's voice makes me turn my face towards her who is coming out of the forest in a bathing suit.

"That's the girl...

" "Yes... we're just friends," he interrupts.

"I understand," the woman reaches out and looks at Eva for a moment.

"Hello," the girl greets with a smile.

"Kendall, this is Eva, my girlfriend," she introduces her, Eva tries not to make a surprised expression at what the Viking says.

"Nice to meet you," Kendall's words are genuine and without resentment towards the diva.

"I say the same," Eva gives her a smile without showing her teeth, since she still has the thorn inside her from the kiss she stole from the blonde.

"I hope you don't mind my presence," she murmurs.

"Not at all, it's a beautiful day," Kemal says. "There's water in bottles and snacks," he tells her. Kendall sits a little away from the couple to give them their privacy.

The brunette's friend does not lose sight of the girl and that distraction is used to knock him down, causing him to drink water from the lake, cough and curse Nicolás. -How much do you look at him? -She questions.

"I think she's pretty," she announces. "Do you know her?" -She questions.

"Apparently he liked her, Kemal, and you know, he doesn't have eyes for other women," she watches him talk to her sister and what he says makes her laugh. "He's a good man," her best friend murmurs.

"Race mixing is not allowed," she reminds him.

"Keep saying that until you believe it," she walks out of the lake and walks like a model towards Kendall. "Hi," she greets her with a smile that would wet any girl's panties.

Kendall looks at him and without a doubt he seems like an attractive man, those marked pecs and abdomen make him irresistible, not to mention the perfect-toothed smile that Samael has. "Hello," she responds politely.

-Kendall, right? -Nod-I'm Samael, -she introduces herself.

"Nice to meet you," she shakes the hand he offers her.

-How about we take a dip? -She questions, Kendall doesn't take any trouble and accompanies him to the water.

"How quickly I forget you," the diva mutters.

"Don't be hard on her," the Viking asks, taking her hand to place his lips on her knuckles.

"It bothers me to remember that moment," he says.

"You should forget it, I've already shown you that I don't love anyone other than you," she says. "Isn't all that enough?" -he questions, somewhat worried.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it, it's like I need more," he says.

-Do you want me to mark you?