Sweet nightmares

Isabella's Point Of View

Midnight finally came by, I was up in my chambers, I didn't really want to get out and join the pack in their activities today, not after what I had witnessed early this morning.

Saerah was real, she had to be. My mind couldn't be making all this stuff up. But according to Lance, there was no one that fit Saerah's description in the pack. I even asked Gemini to confirm if I had gone completely crazy this time, she also confirmed what Lance had said, there was no one named Saerah in the pack. Maybe I had gone crazy this time.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a knock on my door, then a folded piece of paper slid in from under the door.

I quickly went over to the door to see who it was, on opening the door, I discovered that there was no one there. The hallways were completely empty. I picked up the sheet of paper tossed in, and a message was written on it.

'Come meet me in the basement.' the letter read but it didn't say who it was from.

I wondered who sent this, could it be Saerah? The mystery was hard to pass and eventually my curiosity got the better of me.

If it was her, I was ready to confront her and find out what the hell is going on.

I came down to the basement, I haven't visited this part of the castle before. It was deep down, underneath the castle.

When I reached the basement, I could hear a grunting noise coming from there. I prodded further to see Dimitri. He was shirtless, putting on a black pant.

I let my eyes wander around his god's perfect body. Damn he looked divine. I stared right through as he continued unloading powerful and snappy punches at the poor punching bag.

His jet black hair was dampened by sweat, from the looks of it he has been in here training for a while.His body was just too good to be true, like a sculpture, every intricate detail crafted by the gods themselves. I slightly bit on my bottom lips as I watched him.

I stood immobile, letting my eyes wander carelessly around his body. He was sexy as always. This was the first time I had a good chance to get a view on his body. His well defined biceps, his abs were well chiseled and firm as rock as sweat trickled all over his body. God he looked so hot right now, so divine, so Dimitri.

He had countless tattoos and runes drawn all over his body and arms. I was particularly intrigued by the tattoo of a snake biting its own tail that was pasted on his chest. It was a very intriguing art.

My breath hitched when his icy gaze reverted to me.

Shit! Was I staring for long?

"What are you doing here?" came his deep, masculine voice. For a split second, I got lost in his gaze. He smells like an addictive, masculine cologne mixed with the natural scent of pine forest.

"Um… I got a… note to meet someone here, if you wanted to see me you could have just said so." I said with a smile. I was barely able to form a perfect sentence, not my fault though, he was the one distracting me. His body was the reason I lost my focus.

"Hmm," he said, his tone sounding mischievous. He began absconding his boxing gloves. His thick black hair pressing firmly on his forehead.

“Well I didn't send any note but I'm glad you came. Now I get to get private lessons from the girl who made Godzilla surrender three times.” Dimitri chuckled lightly. Yes, Stefanie asked me for a rematch not once but twice and she lost all of them. What can I say, I was as skilled a fighter as I was a witch.

If Dimitri didn't send any note then no doubt it was Gabe trying to play Cupid's assistant match maker.

"Are you sure?" I said, shocked he wanted private lessons.

"Yes I'm sure. Or we could just spar against each other until one of us surrenders." He says, walking over to pick up two wooden spears, then he headed straight towards me.

“I like the sound of making you surrender to me for once.” I snickered at the thought of Dimitri Axel Castellan, the great Blood Alpha, surrendering to me.

"Trust me, that is something I won't give you the pleasure of hearing." He says with a grin, throwing a spear at me which I caught easily.

I moved closer to the center of the room where he was standing.

"You are my Luna, Isabella. The Luna of the Blood Moon pack, you surrender to no one else but me.” Dimitri says to me, making my heart thump faster. Honestly, my mind drifted from the point he called me 'His Luna', I don't know but there was something possessive with how he said it.

I could feel goosebumps prickle on my skin when he called me his Luna. I always found it sounded so hot. It was so possessive.

'Focus!' I heard the voice in my head say to me and snap me back to reality.

"Just so you know, I won't be going easy on you." he remarked, with a smirk.

“Never have I wanted you to go gentle on me.” I retort with a wink and he chuckles out loud.

This was going to be fun.

I gripped tightly to my spear. I briefly closed my eyes, taking in a deep breath. The clasping of our spears echoed throughout the basement. Dimitri and I were at it fighting intensely, I knew I was good in combat but he was really good though. The way he held the spear, the techniques he applied, the way he handled the spear like it wasn't simply just a tool but an extension of himself was flawless. He was flawless.

Dimitri made a first hit, just stopping the tip of his spear right in front of my heart, demanding my submission. I froze, breathing hard, but I countered hitting his spear away.

We both began again, our spears clashing. This time I fought with more intensity but it was just too damn hard to land a hit on him, he moved with such grace and speed.

His spear stopped by my neck, making me freeze, he withdrew back from me, a deep sigh escaping him. Dimitri drew his spear back, and we were at it again.

This time I was much more focused, blocking and evading all his offense. He almost landed a hit on me but I defended by smacking his spear away. I could not only see, but I could feel everything around me. Our breaths, the motions of our body. Our vibration. Everything was opened to me now.

The round was intense, I felt something strong and strange brewing inside me. Like with every move I gained strength, like no other. I could hear my blood pumping within me, I could feel something different in me trying to take over, something wild, something dangerous.

I attacked him offensively while he was just defending, taking prudent steps backwards. I succeeded in smacking his spear of his hand, he was vulnerable so I went in for the kill.

I lunged at him, tumbling over causing both of us to fall on the floor, with my body pressed on top of him and my spear's sharp tip pressed on his throat.

He froze, a look of surprise found in his eyes. The sound of both of our delayed breaths was all we could hear.

"Got you," I told him, as our chest rose and fell. He has a proud smirk on his perfect lips, which demolished me making my heart beat uncontrollably.

Both our eyes locked together, I was about to get off from him when I felt his hand grip my waist firmly, pulling my body to him. My eyes widened in surprise at what he was doing.

He then flipped me over, his broad shoulders covering and smoldering me. His piercing brown eyes locking mine, his hazel eyes holding a strong desire and drowning in lust. Lust for me.

He then plunged his tongue in mine, the savory taste exploring the hidden depths of my mouth. I tasted his sweet lips, feeling electricity all around me when our tongues connected. It was magical.

I felt his strong hand pulling my hair roughly, bringing my lips to his and claiming me. He kissed me with such passion and desire that was undoubtedly love. I felt like I was his and his alone. His kisses possess my entire being, making me surrender to the Alpha lycan.

I felt the burning need for me in his hungry kisses. The desire and frustration he felt for me.

He beyond wanted me. He needed me, every piece of him was hungry and burning for me.

"Fuck Isabella, why is it so difficult for me to resist you." He groans, pulling away from my lips, leaving me dry and panting for more. “I want to fuck the hell out of you right now.” his breath rasps. “I want to make sure you scream my name, begging me to stop fucking you.”

"Then enough talking, do it.” I say, challenging the Lycan Alpha. A long smile formed on his lips as his eyes stared at me in a surprised manner.

“Naughty, naughty mate.” He says with the most sexy chuckle that makes my heart skip beats and drum even faster. I smile, looking away from him, pushing him from above me.

“Meet me in my room. It is sound proof, then you can show me how badly you want me.” I added as I stood up from him.

I feel his heated smile watch me every move I make like a starved predator.

I quickly rushed out of the basement. I headed back to my chambers, with a hot and sweet feeling in my chest. I even jumped and skipped for joy as I approached my door. I was in love with that lycan.

I immediately rushed into my room, jumping on my bed, burying my face in a pillow, as I screamed with excitement. I was feeling like a school girl who found love for the first time, but he was my first love.

I have never really thought about love or even given it a second thought, until u met him. Dimitri completely made me fall in love with him in every way. I was madly and deeply in love with that man and tonight I was going to show him how much I loved him. Wait! Something wasn't right. My room felt cold, I suddenly developed a feeling like I wasn't alone in here.

"It took you long to come back."

I heard an old voice sound in my room, instantly I snapped my head up to the direction to see who it was.

My eyes widened like saucers when I saw her. It was the old lady, Saerah. What was she doing in my room? How did she even get in, I sealed it with magic. I looked at the glass windows and they iced cold, the strangest part about it was that we were in summer. Something wasn't right here, this old lady wasn't as she seemed.

She was standing right in front of me, her face held a tight smile, looking at me with no doubt devious intentions. What was she?

"I have been waiting for you," she spoke again. My heart stopped, hearing she was waiting for me. What did she want from me?

I was trapped, and I was too far away from the door to run. There was just one thing I could do now.

"Someone help!" I was screaming. Hoping someone from the pack would hear me.

"No one will be coming to save you this time, Isabella Santacruz. I spelled the door so no one could come in. It is just you and I." She smiled, she was having fun seeing me in fear. It was like she reveled in it.

What the bloody hell was this old hag?

"So beautiful, so young and so clueless about what she truly is. So small but hold so much power." Her scrawny and long fingers trace my face. What did she mean? I'm not clueless about what I am. I was the moon goddess chosen one, was there something else that I wasn't aware about.

"Your fear smells delicious dear." She admits, laughing out sinisterly.

"What do you want from me?" I ask her, not taking my fierce gaze of her. Why was she after me?

"Nothing dear, I only want you to go to sleep." She says, before I could react with a spell, her hands gripping onto my neck tight, while she placed a finger on my forehead, carving something in it.

My head felt bloated as if it would explode any moment from now. I felt a piercing pain shoot through my mind, bringing down the walls of my consciousness. I felt dizzy and paralyzed. I couldn't move as my vision began to get blurry and my eyes heavy.

"Sweet nightmares little one." She cackled, revealing hideous long and brown teeth.

That was the last thing I saw before I drifted away, closing my eyes shut.

My eyes suddenly open once again and I'm in horror.

"Where the fuck am I?"

****Author note****

Hello, how was the chapter? I want to know all your thoughts while you anticipate the next chapter coming tomorrow. By the way, this chapter's soundtrack was Hostage by Billie Ellish, because of obvious reasons lol. Plus Billie is a Queen, I know and this song slaps hard AF.

Bye Món Cherrie. Till we meet again.

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Chapter's Soundtrack: Hostage by Billie eillish