So here's an extra long chapter just for you!. This was originally meant to be one chapter, but it was too long so I split it up into two chapters. The next chapter should be up in the next 2-3 days.
Also as of this chapter, this story is officially rated M. So munchkins please step away lol.
Natalya POV
"The task is nearly complete, my queen. This is a pretty nasty wound." One of my sirens, Melina, tells me as she continues to heal me. "May I ask what in the world could have possibly been so powerful as to cause this type of damage, your majesty?" She wraps up my arm and hand, and I immediately pull away from her. Having to look weak around my sirens is not something that I find pleasure in, and having to recall what did this to me is even more unpleasant.
"It was that child, Melina." I still recall the look on that child's face. After killing her siblings, I turned to her to tie up the loose ends, but as I held out my hand to her to cast the spell, the child's eyes glowed white. She held out both hands and a flash of light was expelled from them. The flash caused serious damage to my hand and arm, and it expelled me from Kaitlyn's body. Kaitlyn fell to the ground, landing in a pool of the child's siblings' blood. I left immediately. I could not stay there knowing that the child had that much power. "That child was definitely not human."
"What course of action should we take, my queen?"
"Under no circumstances should the child get away with this. I assume the wolves now have her, which will undoubtedly become a problem in the near future." I walk out of the healing wing and into the courtyard of my royal estate with Melina following me. It is such a pleasant day in our realm. The sun was shining gloriously and the sea splashed ever so slightly against the large stones that protected our realm. My royal estate was of course the crown jewel of locations in the Realm of Sirens. Fields of bright green grass surrounded by pools of crystal clear water was a staple of the grand estate. All around, I see children of the royal court prancing about their business, with no need for their mother's supervision. Truly our realm is paradise on Earth, but I am not enjoying the scene that is being played in front of me. My mind is on what occurred just last night. All of that family should lie dead, yet a small child survives. Not only that but she manages to expel me from Kaitlyn's body and injure me at the same time. She must be dealt with, but how? I stop walking abruptly when a devious plan occurs to me. I know exactly how to handle this child and teach a lesson to those pathetic wolves at the same time. "Melina?"
"Yes, my queen?"
"Tell Renee that I would like an audience with her immediately. After that, call Rosa and Alicia. I have a task for the both of them."
"Yes, my queen." As Melina walks away from me to fulfill my request I call out to her again.
"Melina." She immediately turns around to answer my call.
"Yes, your highness?"
"Be sure that these audiences are separate, Renee must not know the task on which I am going to endow on Rosa and Alicia." She bows and continues to walk away. I transport myself into my throne room. As beautiful as my realm is, I do not wish to make pleasantries with my fellow sirens right now. My plans are absolute and must be completed. These wolves have been a menace on this Earth for too long for me to get comfortable now, especially since the discovery of this child who is now in the hands of those wolves. What was this child, if she was not human? Suddenly, I see a form appear before me.
"Good day my queen." It's Renee. She bows to me on her hands and knees as I take a seat on my throne. "I came as soon as Melina told me of your request for an audience with me." She stays in her bow, not looking up at me once. Good girl, she is properly trained in manners.
"Indeed. I have a task for you, Renee, and it is essential that you complete this task well."
"Of course your majesty."
"I need you to spy on the wolf pack that Kaitlyn is now a part of. I need someone on the inside to keep track of their plans."
"Yes, my queen."
"Also Renee, I realize that this mission could be… confusing. Remember where your loyalties lie, and don't fall for any of the wolf tricks that Kaitlyn fell for. In addition, disguise you scent. These wolves' senses have become stronger over the centuries. They are not to find out you are a siren by any means. Is that clear?"
"I promise that my loyalties will not be compromised, and these wolves will not discover my true nature."
"Excellent. Check in with me a week before the next full moon. You are dismissed." Renee gets to her feet and bows her head before disappearing. I hope that I can trust Renee with this mission. Unlike the other members of my court, Renee worked her way up the social ladder. Some of the ideals that she holds about sirens and our history are nothing but mere illusions. Either way, it should be of no consequence. She is disposable, should she fail in her mission.
Rosa and Alicia enter my throne room almost immediately after Renee exits. These two are always on time and two of the most dependable of my warriors. The task I plan on entrusting to them will no doubt be completed to perfection. The both of them kneel on one knee with their heads down. "Greetings my queen," the both of them say at the same time. They are incredibly in sync.
"We came as soon as we could, your highness," Rosa adds after greeting me.
"We were told you had a very important task for us," Alicia mentions.
"Yes, I need you ladies to go to the wolf pack that Kaitlyn is currently a part of. I need you deliver a very… powerful message. Tell them to hand over the child and Kaitlyn by the next full moon, or suffer very severe consequences. Leave them with a parting gift, a harsh reminder to never cross us."
"Not a problem your majesty."
"Alicia and I will take care of it, and we will be back in two days." With that the both of them disappeared.
I lean back on my throne and look at my injured hand. A thought runs across my mind. I need to check on my sirens in the field. With my good hand, I cast a spell and a vortex appears in front of me. Through it I see my two army generals, Beth and Tamina. "Good morning, my queen," the two of them greet me.
"Hello ladies, how are we in the war?"
"We are progressing as planned, your highness," Tamina tells me. "We should reach Portugal two days before the next full moon."
"Good, and where are we on the prisoner front?"
"We've captured hundreds of wolves, my queen," Beth states. "I'm sure word is getting around that these wolves were killed."
"But," I inquire raising my eyebrow slightly.
"But all we have done is captured their souls and left their bodies where they were captured, as you ordered."
"Excellent. Keep those souls well protected, and keep up the good work ladies. Check in with me by the new moon."
"Yes, my queen." I will the vortex away and am left with my own thoughts. Once we rid the world of wolves, sirens will have free reign over this world. Our ancestors thought too small. Why they stayed within the realm and only fed when the humans would pass them by will always be a mystery to me. Why wait for your food and you can take it?
AJ POV
I'm glad Dean kept his promise and didn't try anything with Kaitlyn. Katie told me this morning about what happened between them last night. At first she was a little disappointed that Dean hadn't gone through with it, but she eventually realized that it was good that Dean kept his promise. It meant that he was a man of his word, which is a great quality to have. It's not that I don't want her to be happy. It's obvious to me that she is falling for Dean, and it seems to me that Dean is falling for Katie as well, but these things can't be rushed. They need to make decisions regarding each other when their heads are clear and not clouded by grief and guilt. They will get there eventually, I know they will. They just need to give it time.
Anyway, after showering, Dean went with Kaitlyn to get some new clothes. He had to take her to this witch who made clothes especially for wolves so that her clothes wouldn't break when she transformed. I always wondered how that worked. I'm sure Kaitlyn did too. I don't know when they'll be back but Kaitlyn told me that Dean was going to train her to control her transformations and newfound abilities, so it will probably be awhile. It's kind of difficult for me though. I feel like my best friend is being taken from me. I mean, I know Dean is trying to help, but not being able to do anything for her sucks. I have to constantly take a back seat to someone else, like last night. I should have been the one to stay with her, but Roman had a point. I couldn't get her to calm down in the bathroom, so there was no way I could have calmed her down had they let me stay with her. At least the wolves haven't kicked me out yet. I can at least be there for Kaitlyn if she needs me, like I'm not far away if she ever wants to talk. Right now, I just need to worry about me, and I seriously need to get some stuff from my apartment. I need to find Punk and tell him I'm going into town.
I walk into the living room from the basement and am greeting with the cutest sight ever! Bayley is bouncing Jojo up and down on her knee. I don't want to interrupt them, but I need to find Punk, and maybe Bayley knows where he is.
"Hey, Jojo you want to play hide-and-seek," Bayley asks Jojo enthusiastically.
"Play! Play," Jojo cries with a huge smile on her face.
"Do you want to hide first?" Jojo nods her head furiously and places Bayley's hands over her eyes.
"You no peek! Count ten!" Jojo then jumps off Bayley's lap and runs into the kitchen. Bayley starts counting aloud. I let her finish the count before I approach her.
"Hey Bayley, have you seen Punk?"
"Yeah, Pack Master CM Punk is outside speaking with the other pack masters."
"Do you know what about?"
"I think it's about what happened yesterday with Kaitlyn and what that siren told her. They already decided that we're going to keep Jojo. They didn't have much choice about that."
"Well then I shouldn't interrupt," I think aloud, remembering what Punk told me about speaking out of turn. "Do you know when he'll be back?"
"Shouldn't be too long. They've been out there for almost an hour already." I nod my head as a silent thank you and Bayley hugs me gently. When she lets go she continues her game of hide-and-seek with Jojo. I guess now, I should just sit down and wait.
Punk POV
I was not happy when I came home at dawn to find a human child cradled in Bayley's arms. I was even less happy to find out that Dean had gone to sleep with Kaitlyn before he explained why he wasn't at the den last night. Of course, when Roman told me about what happened to Kaitlyn and how the child came to be in our care, I relented. Dean did all he could considering that he was dealing with the Queen of the Sirens, and considering the news that he found out, ditching guard duty was the very least of our problems. The pack masters and I decided that night that the child would remain with us, but how we were supposed to proceed knowing what the sirens' plans were was something that we had to sleep on. So after a good rest, the pack masters gathered once again and decided on a course of action.
"There's no way we can give up Kaitlyn if the sirens truly plan on using her as a tool in our extermination," Sasha states.
"Listen," Sami chimes in. "I agree with you, but how can we properly address what's going on in Europe? We can't have the sirens continue to kill off our brethren."
"We need more knowledge," Sheamus answers. "There was a way our ancestors were able to fight off the sirens before. Hell, they almost made the sirens go extinct. We need to know how they did it. Once we know that we can fight back."
"How are we supposed to get that information," Sasha asks. "That type of knowledge has been lost to us for centuries, dead right along with the ancestors who knew it."
"Well with any luck we can find something about in the library," Sami pointed out. "Seth spends a lot of time in the den's library right?"
"Yeah," I reply. "Right along with Charlotte, Paige and Layla."
"Well then why don't we assign those four with researching the information," Sheamus suggests. "In the meantime, we need to send this new knowledge to the European packs. Maybe they can get their hands on that information as well." All of us nodded our heads in agreement and dispersed. Before I walk into the house, Sheamus stops me by grabbing my shoulder. "Where's Kaitlyn? Since her wolf gene is active now, I figure she'll need training to control her newfound abilities."
"Dean's already a step ahead of you. He took her to get some new clothes from the witch. He told me he would train her afterward." Sheamus removes his hand from my shoulder and puts it in his pocket. It looks like he is thinking carefully about what I just told him.
"You don't think Dean's getting a little too close to the lass?" I turn to face Sheamus completely. What's he getting at, exactly?
"I entrusted Dean with looking after the pup, and, from what Roman's told me, she's only responded well to him. Whether or not they get close is no one's concern but theirs."
"All I'm saying is that we're a pack, and she should learn to trust all of us instead of just clinging to one of us." I know for a fact that Sheamus doesn't really mean that. If he hasn't complained about Bayley being overly attached to Roman after all this time, there's no way he would complain about Kaitlyn being attached to Dean. He wants something, he wants Kaitlyn. I need to warn Dean about this when he gets back.
"What do you suggest then Sheamus?"
"Why don't she and I go on guard duty tonight?" I know he's trying to be subtle, but now I know for a fact that he's trying to steal the hybrid from Dean. I want to tell him no, but I can't refuse him without proper reason, and because he's also a pack master he has first choice on guard duty partners. Dammit, my hands are tied. Hopefully, what Dean and Kaitlyn are developing for one another is real.
"Fine." I leave Sheamus there and walk into the den. In the living room I see April sitting on the couch quietly. I didn't really get to speak with her this morning, so I don't know if she's still mad at me or not. "Good afternoon, April." She turns around and smiles at me. Does this mean she's not mad anymore?
"Hi, Punk. I need to tell you something." I nod and walk closer to her. She stands up and starts playing with her hands. She's nervous, but what about? This probably has something to do with yesterday. Ah damn! "I'm going back to town." Back to town?! What for?! She doesn't want to be here anymore? Have I been that bad to her?
"Why," I ask, trying to hide my surprise and concern.
"I need to get some stuff from my apartment." Oh thank God! That scared me for a minute. "I need some clothes and I seriously need to take a shower." Shower? Now there's a thought.
"Okay, that's fine, but I'm going with you."
"You don't have to do that. I'm capable of going myself."
"I'm sure you are, but I'm not going out of the goodness of my heart. I'm doing it to make sure you come back." Last thing I need is for her to try to ditch.
"You actually believe that I would leave Kaitlyn at a time like this?" It's always about Kaitlyn. I get that they're best friends but don't I count for anything? I don't answer her and start walking to the door, but I notice that she isn't following me.
"Are you coming or not?" She looks up at me and runs toward the door. As she walks out I see Seth coming down the stairs. "Seth!"
"Yeah, what's up, Punk?"
"You, Layla, Paige and Charlotte are on research duty. Sasha and Sami will let you know the topic. Also I'm going to pick up some stuff from April's apartment right now, and, before tonight, go to the supermarket. Having fifteen bodies in the den at the same time is depleting our food supply. Be sure to pick up some stuff for Jojo. I don't know what human children need, but it should be the same as what we needed as pups."
"Speaking of which, where is Jojo going to sleep?"
"She's responding well to Bayley, so she'll stay in her room. We'll worry about getting the child her own bed later."
"Alright then. I'll need some help carrying all that stuff back to the den though."
"Take Roman or Corey with you. I'm sure either of them would love to get out of the den." Seth nods and walks toward the kitchen. I walk outside and close the door and find that April has already walked off the porch and is waiting for me. "Sorry about that."
"It's fine. Let's start walking. I assume the town is a long way off."
"Nah, just hop on my back we'll be there in no time."
"You're not planning on going into town during the day time in your wolf form are you?" I give her a look as to say, "really?" I know better than to do that. She takes the hint and backs off the subject. I kneel down in front of her and tell her to hold on. She gets on my back and wraps her hands around my neck and her legs around my waist. I hook my arms under her thighs so that she won't slip off, at least that's what I'm telling myself, and take off running quickly toward the town.
It didn't take us long to reach her apartment. She has a pretty nice place for a human living by herself, a one bedroom, one bathroom with a decent sized living room and a rather small kitchen.
"Make yourself at home," April tells me, directing me to the couch. "I'll try to be quick." She goes over to her room and a few minutes later she is carry a new set of clothes, a towel and a washcloth. She heads into the bathroom and closes the door. I wonder if she'll lock it. I wait for a few seconds, waiting for the click that would indicate that she did locked the door, but it never comes. I really want to go in there after her, but that would be risky. Who's to say that she won't just throw me out? I mean she did refuse me yesterday, and not much has changed since then, but what does she want from me? Does she want some kind of commitment or does she want me to mark her? Ugh this is why I took those other human females' memories. Whenever they got too clingy I had to erase their memories. I wasn't about to have them scarred because I wouldn't commit to them. What is it with humans and commitment anyway? I sigh deeply and decide to wait for April to come out of the bathroom. I'll talk to her then.
An hour later, April final comes out of the bathroom. She is dressed in a black, short-sleeved top that stops mid-stomach with denim skinny jeans and her hair is wrapped in a towel. I would have preferred for her to come out in a towel. Damn. "What took you so long," I ask her.
"I had to wash my hair. It usually takes me half hour to wash it thoroughly," she responds as she takes her hair out of the towel. Her wet wavy hair falls over her shoulders and down her back. She has to be doing this to me on purpose. There's no way that she's unaware of how doing that would affect me. "Let me just pack my bag and we can go." She heads over to her room, but I rush over and block her way. She looks up at me in confusion. In one quick movement, I have her in my arms with my mouth on hers. She responds eagerly. I knew she was just teasing me. I lift her up, wrapping her legs around my waist and pressing her against the nearest wall. I move down and start to suck and nibble on her neck. She gasps at the contact as she runs her fingers through my hair. I want to move lower but her shirt is in the way. Last time I went for her shirt she stopped me, so maybe I'll leave that for another time, or a little bit later, I haven't decided yet.
AJ POV
I can't believe this is happening again. The reason I stopped it the last time was because I didn't know how serious he was about me and that hasn't changed. I honestly hadn't intended for this to happen exactly for that reason. What if I give it up to him and he tosses me aside like he did those other humans? I mean, I like him, I REALLY like him. I don't think I could take it if he didn't feel the same about me. Maybe I should stop this before it goes any further. I am pulled out of my thoughts when I feel his hand slowly but roughly knead my right breast as his other hand moves to my butt and rubs it slightly. "Oh my God." I whisper. Between his caresses and his mouth on my neck I can barely think.
Before I know it I am being thrown on the bed in my room and Punk is standing on the edge of the bed in front of me, taking off his shirt and unbuckling his belt. Is this really going to happen? I can't even think straight as his tattoo-covered arms and chest are exposed to me for the first time. I'm just watching in complete awe as continues to undress, kicking off his shoes and taking off his pants. He grabs my thighs and pulls me toward him. He unbuttons my jeans and pulls them off easily. His hands then travel from legs up to my thighs, over my hips and to my shirt, which he pulls over my head. I can feel my heart beating furiously and my breathing becomes labored. He moves me up the bed and crawls in between my thighs. He hovers over me and kisses me softly before he starts grinding his hips into mine. His mouth swallows my moans and he slips his tongue into my mouth. I can't believe this is happening. How did we end up like this?! It needs to stop, I need to stop him. We can't do this. I push on his chest and look into his eyes. "Punk, we shouldn't,"
"Shh," he tells me. "Don't think about it, April. Just feel it. Doesn't this feel right?" Of course it feels right. I want him so badly, but I don't know how he feels about me. He kisses me again and moves down to my neck. I can feel his hand going under my back to unclasp my bra, and he succeeds, effectively sliding it off of me and throwing it to the floor. He roughly squeezes my breasts and I'm completely lost in his touch. Giving in this one time wouldn't be so bad, right? I feel his lips enclose my nipple roughly; sucking and slowly biting down on it as he continues to knead my other breast and grind his hips into mine. He switches breasts after a few seconds of teasing, but I can't take much more of this.
"Punk, please." I'm practically begging him to do it. He sits back on his knees and puts his finger under the waistband of my panties.
"What's the rush, April? Have patience, and remember what I said about trusting me." He pulls off my panties quickly at stares between my legs. I've never felt so self-conscious. I try to close my legs to block his view, but he opens them back up with ease. "Don't hide from me. You're absolutely beautiful." Beautiful? Oh wow! I blush shyly and turn my head away from him. Suddenly I feel his fingers on me. They spread open on my lips and I know I'm really red now. "You're already wet, baby. Just for me." His fingers slide up and down my slit before he pushes one inside of me. I groan loudly and arch my back off the bed. He then pushes another finger into me and uses his thumb to play with my clit. Soon his two fingers find my G-Spot and my hips jump off the bed. "Whoa, looks like I found it," Punk teases me as his fingers pick up their pace. I can barely breathe, this feels so good. I buck my hips trying to keep up with Punk's fingers, but Punk quickly holds down my hips as he continues his torture. I can feel something in me start to coil and I know my orgasm is approaching quickly. I grab on to the sheets beneath me for some relief, but it's not working.
"Oh my God," I cry out, looking straight up at the ceiling.
"Cum for me April." As soon as say he says it, I explode. I lose my breath momentarily as my body spasms around his fingers, drawing out the feeling for as long as I could. When my orgasm finally subsides, I gasp for air, crying out loud in an attempt to get back in control of my body. He pulls me close to him and kisses me gently as I wrap my arms and legs around him. He caresses my back and whispers in my ear, "Good girl. Very good girl, but I'm not done with you yet." He lays me back down on my back and gets off the bed for a minute to take off his underwear. When he gets back in the bed, he opens my legs and slides the tip of his cock up and down my slit. I moan at the feeling. A moment ago, I wasn't sure if we could continue. Now I just hope that he can bring me to that point again. He places one of my legs on his shoulder and sits on my other one. He leans down and kisses me again passionately. If he's kissing me like this, he has to have feelings for me, right? You can't just fake emotions like this. I can feel his cock probing my opening and I gasp softly. He stops the kiss and looks deeply into my eyes. "Just relax, okay." I nod my head and lay back as he sits up again. He slowly slides into me, stretching me, filling me to the hilt as I bit my lower lip, trying to stop myself from moaning at the intrusion. He's big, really big. I don't know how he fits into me at all. He places his hand on my face and strokes my cheek gently with his thumb. We look into each others' eyes deeply, as though we can see one another's soul. He has to feel the same way about me, he just has to! Slowly he starts his rhythmic thrusting. My soft moans turn into loud pants as his trusts become quick and hurried.
"Oh my God! Oh Punk!" I can't hold on for much longer.
Punk POV
Her skin is completely flushed and her small but perfect breasts are bouncing rapidly as I pound relentlessly into her. I knew she would give in eventually. She just needed to stop thinking about it so much. She just needed to give in to her basic, more animalistic instincts, the ones that all humans like to pretend they don't have. She needed me to unlock those instincts, to let them completely overtake her. She needed this. Hell I needed this. I've wanted to give in since I laid eyes on her for the first time, but she was a means to an end at the time so there was no way I would have let myself go. Now, she's someone who has become so part of my life that I don't want her to go back to human society. At the end of the day, a relationship between the two of us wouldn't go anywhere because I would never ask her to give up her life to be with me and I can't abandon my pack to be with her, but this, this feels right. This is what we can enjoy in the short time that we'll have together.
She can't keep her eyes open and her face is contorted with pleasure. Her fingers are tangled in the sheets and I can see her toes curling furiously. I smile at the sight. I've never seen anything so beautiful. She's close, she's really close. She just needs that extra push. This is where being a wolf as opposed to a human comes in handy. I get a good grip on her hips before using my supernatural speed to thrust into her faster and harder than before. Her body convulses wildly as she screams out her pleasure, shaking her head from side to side rapidly. I hold her down securely and continue my thrusts.
"Punk! Oh my… I can't! I can't!" She doesn't really mean that. I know she's just scared to let it go. She's obviously never had sex with a supernatural being before.
"Yes, you can," I encourage her. "It's okay, I'm right here. Let it go, baby."
"But, but-"
"Shh. Don't hold back anymore, babe." I need her to let it go before I do. I'm really close, but she needs to reach her peak first. After a few more rapid thrusts she finally hits her climax.
"Oh, oh, oh my- AHH!" Her screams coax out my orgasm and spill myself inside of her.
"Oh shit," I moan as I empty every last drop in her. I slowly pull out and when I do, she squirts all over me, drenching the covers beneath us. I'm amazed at this human as I look up to see her chest heaving, her eyes lidded with unbounded pleasure, her chest and face tinted with a deep blush and a wide smile on her face. "I didn't know you were a squirter," I tease as I kiss her lips softly and lie down beside her.
"I'm not. It was my first time." Wow, that's a major ego boost. Yes, I am definitely the best in the world! "I need another shower." I turn to her, looking at her big brown doe eyes as I take her hand and intertwine her fingers with mine.
"We both do."
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-J.