Chapter 749 – Hidden Desires of the Werewolf King Novel

Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel

Dayson snorted, and Keith swallowed hard.

The silence stretched, and Keith felt that every second was like an eternity. He had to say something.

“You shouldn’t get too close, Alpha. That light is dangerous. It can attack again.”

Dayson smirked, pleased that he had special access. It made him feel important. “It’s dangerous only to the ones who are not her mate.”

Dayson returned his attention to Talia and reached to hold her.

His hands passed through the silver curtain like it was not there.

“It’s OK, kitten… I’ve got you. I’m here now…” He chanted into Talia’s hair while gathering her against his chest carefully like she might break at the slightest pressure.

Dayson put Talia to sit on his lap and made sure to pull her skirt down because that wretched coach definitely got a good view of Talia’s gorgeous legs.

“Dayson?” Talia called, and then she smiled a little.

She was looking through him, but he was confident that she recognized him.

“I knew you will come,” she said, and her arms wrapped with urgency around his torso.

Talia’s fingers moved over Dayson’s back to confirm that was the right landscape, and only then she remembered why holding onto Keith didn’t seem right. It was the lack of sparks of their bond.

The sparks were there now, dancing on her skin wherever they touched, confirming that the man holding her was the right one.

The silvery light enveloped them both, and then it sizzled away.

“Sorry, it took me so long. I am here now. I will take care of everything.”

Talia’s face contorted into a grimace, and she pressed her legs together. “I don’t feel good. I…”

“Bear with it for a bit more, kitten,” Dayson said as he walked toward the exit while carrying Talia princess style.

He paused as he passed next to Keith.

“I will send you Jaeden and…”

“Don’t worry about me, Alpha. I will take care of myself. You take care of our Luna. Be careful. I don’t know if we were followed.”

Dayson nodded in acknowledgment of Keith’s words. “You did good, Keith.”

Keith lowered his head in shame. Would he get that praise if Dayson knew what Keith was thinking just before Dayson arrived? Would he get that praise if Dayson knew how jealous Keith was because Talia had eyes only for one man, and that was not Keith? His Alpha was praising him, but Keith felt he didn’t deserve it.

When Keith looked up, Dayson and Talia were not there anymore.

Keith remembered the strange sensation around his neck while he was trapped by whatever the Guardian did. After that, Keith was able to move, and his body was energized like he got a boost. Well, that energy didn’t last long.

Keith reached for his neck and fished the necklace from under his shirt. With one swift tug, the chain broke, and Keith observed that the stone which formed the pendant was cracked.

When Cassandra gave it to him, it was shiny like some whitish liquid was stored inside, yet now it had a dull white color. Whatever magic was in it, it was gone now.

Keith stared at the dull stone dejectedly. Was this it? Was this why Cassandra gave him the necklace? So that he can protect Talia for Dayson to have her?

Keith threw the broken necklace to the side. It didn’t matter. Talia was never his.

Will he ever be able to forget the feeling of Talia in his arms, coiling around his body?

Keith released a long breath and cursed his luck. His right arm was broken. How was he supposed to relieve this stiffness in his crotch area? Left hand it is…

…

Talia felt that she was being carried, and this was different compared to the previous time.

How was it possible that she mistook that other person for Dayson?

Dayson’s hold was solid, and she knew he was running, yet she was so steady that those small lulls would calm her into sleep. Only Dayson could hold her so firmly yet be so gentle. And the scent was right. Forest and dark chocolate, her favorites.

However, there was no way she could sleep. Her body was on fire, and she squirmed in Dayson’s arms.

“Dayson,” she called. “Where are you taking me? How much more?”

Her breath splashed on his chest, reminding him of their current situation. If not for the possibility that someone might interrupt them, Dayson would stop running and indulge in Talia right where they were.

“Just a minute, kitten. We are almost there.”

Talia gripped his shoulders to pull herself higher, and her lips deliriously searched for her mark on his neck.

“Fuck!” Dayson cursed under his breath, and he flipped her so that she would come to his right side.

“Be obedient, kitten, or I will carry you over my shoulder.”

Talia giggled weakly. “Will spanking be included?”

His cock lurched painfully in response to her invitation. Was she set for him to die from arousal?

“Whatever you want…” He groaned. “Can you stay still for a minute?” This was already a hell difficulty.

“Once we reach our destination, we will do whatever you want.” Dayson coaxed Talia while fighting against his own madness.

She was hot and sexy, and her sweaty body stuck to his perfectly, like they were made for each other. Talia’s cheeks were rosy, and her lips were slightly swollen how she was biting on them. Even if he looked away from her, it didn’t help much because Talia’s sweet citrusy scent of freesia was boosted by her pheromones, making him hard to the point of hurting. Everything about her was made to attract Dayson, and now that she was in heat, she was a definition of lustful temptations. Can he hold back until they reach a safe place that would provide them privacy?

Talia bit his shoulder. “You didn’t tell me where you are taking me.” The grass seemed just fine, and with Dayson’s strength, they could do it against a tree or rock; they didn’t even need anything to lay on.

“You will see,” Dayson responded.

The truth was that he was not sure, but he didn’t want to admit to it.

Maddox told Dayson (through Jaeden) how to reach the house that Maddox had prepared for him and Tatiana. The house was supposed to be used by Alpha and Luna of the Blue River pack to relax and celebrate after this three-day event. Unfortunately, Alpha Maddox and Luna Tatiana will spend the next few days visiting the injured and families of the ones who perished, while pretending in front of guests that things were fine. They won’t have time to enjoy that house, so Maddox decided to let Dayson use it.

Talia squirmed in Dayson’s arms, and her hands would wander wherever she could reach, making his movements difficult.

Her dress was in tatters already as she was tugging on it with force.

Talia managed to spread her legs and cling onto Dayson like a koala while grinding herself on his erection, feverishly trying to reduce the distance between them and find release.

Dayson was not sure what was worse between that friction and her sweet moans that sounded right next to his ear. He grabbed a fistful of her hair to prevent those naughty lips from latching onto her mark on his neck because if that happened, his legs would give in, and he would be at her mercy.

This was not his territory, and he was unsure when the patrols would come. If he succumbs to the primal call here, there was a chance someone to see them, and then Dayson would spill blood because no one can see Talia naked and live to tell about it. That was only for Dayson to see.

Dayson was happy that he had found the place without wandering too much.

He took note of the dense forest surrounding them.

The two-story dwelling looked like a massive cottage, and big windows on the upper floor hinted at great views.

The inside was modern, with clean lines, hardwood floors, and carpets. It was decorated with crystal figurines and chandeliers that added a touch of luxury. It even smelled expensive. That was not Maddox’s style, so Dayson guessed it must be Tatiana’s doing.

Dayson stood at the door and observed the living room that featured a white stone fireplace and an extra-deep sofa. He took a mental note to try out that fluffy carpet with Talia, later.

On the left was a hallway, and Dayson got a peek of the kitchen. Jaeden said there should be enough food for days and the patrols will only circle the area to provide security while not intruding on the couple. It was perfect.

Dayson’s attention fell on the stairs that led to the upper floor. He was looking for a bedroom.

…

“Here we are, kitten…”

Talia heard Dayson’s deep voice close to her ear.

“Ah!” She shrieked when an icy sensation assaulted her ass and back, snapping her out of her daze. “What are you doing!?”

She looked around to see that she was in the bathroom, and Dayson lowered her into a tub full of water.

The water was not cold, but her body was on fire, so it felt icy.

Dayson was scrubbing her back with urgency, knowing that her mind might slip back into lustfulness at any second. This clarity caused by the water shock was only temporary.

“You are all sweaty and dirty,” he said. And she smelled of Keith.

She couldn’t believe this. “Do you really care if I’m dirty?”

He didn’t, but… “I want to make sure you know what you are doing. For that, I need you to focus. Is your head clear?”

Talia vaguely understood what Dayson was saying. Why was he giving her a bath and chattering when they were supposed to have hot sex? Did he change his mind about impregnating her? Didn’t he want them to have a family?

Or maybe her lustful haze made her misunderstand his intentions.

“What?” Talia asked.

Dayson looked at her unfocused eyes. “Kitten. You are in heat. If we go through with this, and you regret it tomorrow…”

“I won’t,” Talia said right away. “Didn’t I tell you that when I go into heat, you can impregnate me?”

Dayson whimpered. She said it. Impregnate.

“No matter how much you scrub me, you won’t wash away my desire to be with you, Dayson. I want us to have a family. Our family. Isn’t that what you want?”

“But what if…”

‘SPLASH!’

Talia abruptly stood up, making the droplets fly everywhere. She wanted to stand straight, but her legs were wobbly, so she held onto the tub’s edge.

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