BloodMoon: Captivated by the Forbidden Lycan Alpha
Chapter 71: TOR’S RUT

Chapter 71: TOR’S RUT

{"Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you ride through the ruts, don’t complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief, and jealousy."}

Tor’s rut kept us in the royal garden for another day and the heat that we felt had us at each other until we were both exhausted. I stirred in the middle of the night and wondered what had awakened me and then Gale pushed the words through our mind link and stated that Tor’s body needed replenishing. I reluctantly left the bed, took a shower, and then pulled on my pants as I padded to the kitchen and prepared a meal. Preparing bacon, eggs, and sausages, I wanted to ensure Tor was fully nourished after all the lovemaking, we did for the past two days.

We had been careless and too caught up in our strength to see the danger lurking in the shadows. Alpha Tor was untouchable or so we had believed. But the Colbat’s had proved us wrong. They had found a way to strike, and they had succeeded. Fennel. His name burned in my mind like a curse. He had orchestrated this, luring us into his trap with calculated precision. I could still see the smug satisfaction in his eyes, and hear the taunting words he had spoken before we had even realized what was happening.

Tor had fought the effects of the drug, his body resisting even as his movements slowed, his growl turning into something strained, pained. But even an Alpha as strong as him couldn’t fight against a poison designed to bring him down.

I swore right then and there, I would make Fennel pay. One way or another, I would take him down. I was so distracted that I never heard Tor get out of bed until his hands went around my body. "Freyr "He pressed a kiss on my shoulder.

I turned around and embraced him. "I cooked for you"

"You left me alone, in bed," Tor complained as he stood stark naked and was not bothered by it.

"Why are you not wearing any clothes?" I asked, raising one eyebrow and feeling my body stir in reaction.

"Aren’t we alone? "Tor raised an eyebrow as his eyes twinkled with mischief.

". Go and put on some pants. Your body needs nourishment and I need a breather "I scolded him.

Tor shook his head as he chuckled as he left the kitchen, and my eyes remained glued on his back until he disappeared. I felt my cock stir and my body buzzed with need just by the mere presence of him. Listening in the shower running and willing my body to calm down. I walked to the table and served the meal. Getting the coffee ready, I walked back to the table and Tor came down the stairs in tight shorts that showed his cock imprinted on the front.

"You are too much," I muttered through gritted teeth, and he only laughed as he sat down, he picked up the fork and dug into the food I placed on his plate. Once the meal was done, Tor stood up and then walked back to the bedroom. I listened in and heard nothing in the room, so I stood up since curiosity got the best of me. I walked to the room and found him on the bed. He had removed the boxer shots and remained stark naked on the bed, rubbing his cock up and down.

I hissed at him, only for a light chuckle to escape his mouth as he got off the bed, walked over to where I stood, pulled me to the bed, undressed me, and then lowered his body and his indication was clear about what he wanted to do.

"I want to taste your cock Freyr’ He moaned and in seconds my cock was engulfed in his mouth. The moan that escaped my mouth was loud enough to shake the room. His tongue writhed around my cock and it became intense so fast that I had no control over my body. The more Tor sucked my cock, the more the scent of his precum hit my nostrils. I felt the tightening of my cock and I pulled his hair, pushing my cock deeper into his mouth I shattered and my release shot down his throat. Tor shamelessly swallowed every single drop before releasing my cock.

Gale rose to the surface as Tor raised his head and then pushed my legs up his shoulders and pushed his cock into my body. I winced at the intrusion and then he started hammering into me with so much force that it knocked the wind out of me. He dragged me over his rock over and over and then he pushed my legs off his shoulders and pulled me. I planted my feet next to his and the position made both of us moan as his cock hit my prostrate directly. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held on to his broad shoulders and the sounds that came out of my mouth were loud hissing screams.

The pleasure between us was so intense that I felt the Aura of Gale his beast and magic from my Vampire beast the Kayne stone rising and surrounding us. The sensation became so powerful that I could hardly discern when I shattered inside him as the intense euphoria of Tor hammering me, both of us shattering and it felt like an elongated climax. The sounds that emitted from his mouth geared me on as I felt the pulsation of his orgasmic bliss and I latched my teeth again on his neck.

"Mate, Mine, forever" Tor chanted in his mind link.

"Yours, forever" I pushed the words through the mind link.

The promise was sealed and this time it felt so different from all the times that we had mated.

The next morning, Tor’s Rut had finally ceased. I took a deep breath, steadying myself before shifting into my female disguise. My limbs tingled from the transformation, but I ignored the sensation, adjusting my stance as we left the garden home together.

As we approached the garden seats, the tense energy in the air was palpable. Tiger was pacing back and forth, his movements restless, his claws scraping the ground with every turn. The moment his gaze landed on us; his shoulders sagged in visible relief.

"Alpha," he breathed, exhaling heavily, "thank the moons you’re safe. We have a problem."

His ears twitched, his tail flicking in agitation. "Fennel has rallied the pack. He’s stirring them up, claiming you’re hiding ’Freya’ and refusing to let him mate with her. He even accused your Lycan of being selfish, suspecting you want ’Freya’ for yourself. The packed council and members are in an uproar, agitated and demanding answers."

A low snarl rumbled in my chest. My jaw tightened as a flicker of rage ignited in my veins. Tor’s reaction was far more visceral, his golden eyes darkened with fury; and his teeth bared in an animalistic growl.

I cursed under my breath, clenching my fists at my sides. "It’s time to deal with this bastard."

Turning to Tor, I met his intense gaze, silently asking for his trust. "Please," I said, my voice firm but calm. "Trust me and let me deal with him. I promise I will not expose myself and will take him down"

For a moment, his eyes searched mine, the wariness in his expression evident. Then, after what felt like an eternity, he gave a stiff nod. I exhaled slowly, my fingers flexing as the weight of the situation settled over me. This had gone on long enough. Fennel wanted a fight? Then I would give him one and sorer he had messed with Tor and that was unacceptable to me.

We arrived at the training grounds, and the place was packed to the brim. The energy in the air was thick, charged with tension, expectation, and something darker that simmered beneath the surface. The moment Tor stepped onto the dais; silence fell over the crowd like a heavy blanket.

I followed him up the platform, my steps measured, my disguise flawless. Spark, Wave, and Flora instinctively parted to make way for us, their expressions unreadable. Behind us, Tiger took his position, his stance rigid, his sharp gaze scanning the crowd for any signs of hostility. He was on high alert, and rightfully so.

A single voice rang out, followed by a chorus.

"Greetings, Alpha."

The sound rippled through the training grounds as the Bay Shifter Pack paid their respects to Tor. He barely acknowledged them, only offering a bored nod before sinking into his seat, his expression one of calculated indifference. I followed suit, though my attention was locked on the figure standing in the center of the grounds.

Fennel.

He stood with his arms folded over his chest, a glint in his eye and a smirk twisting his lips. Confidence radiated from him, arrogance, even. He believed he had already won.

"Alpha, I have been waiting for ’Freya,’" Fennel boomed, his voice carrying over the crowd like a challenge wrapped in expectation. Then, with an exaggerated sweep of his gaze around the training ground, he lifted his chin and taunted, "Who else dares to challenge me?"

Murmurs rippled through the pack, hushed whispers carrying through the air like an unspoken tension. No one moved. No one spoke.

Until I stood.

The movement was slow and deliberate. The weight of a hundred eyes bore down on me as I stepped off the dais and strode forward. The moment my boots touched the Bay shifter training ground dirt, the air seemed to be still. Fennel’s smirk faltered. For the briefest moment, something flickered in his expression, surprise, confusion. He hadn’t expected this.

The Bay Shifter Pack watched in stunned silence; their awe palpable. I met Fennel’s gaze head-on, my posture unwavering, my voice steady when I finally spoke.

"I heard that you were waiting for ’Freya,’ Fennel?" I let the words settle, then took another step forward, my presence alone daring him to rethink everything. "Then here I am. No one is ready to challenge you but can you awaken my wolf?"

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