Chapter 7: I Longed for Seraphina's Body

Kael

Finally, I had the chance to talk to Seraphina, that unruly girl. The moment I saw her for the first time, I was captivated.

Despite her exaggerated makeup, I could still sense that she was a beautiful girl. Her body was undeniably sexy—her full breasts, slender waist, and alluring hips were practically inviting me. I couldn’t help but want to get closer, to let her seduce me, to take her to bed.

I’m a werewolf. Sleeping with human girls is just about satisfying my desires, not about falling in love with them. They’re like tissues—use them once, then toss them aside.

For me, I prefer my own kind. I despise the rules and constraints of human society.

But humans evolve, and so do werewolves. As our population grows, we can’t stay in the forests forever. Starting with my grandfather’s generation, we began learning how to integrate into human society. We had to learn their rules, claim territory, and seize resources. My father, Crimson Luna’s Alpha, is now the renowned owner of Emberwood Group, a global conglomerate with interests in almost every industry. Other werewolf tribes have done the same, expanding into various fields and competing for resources. In the past, we would have waged wars, but in this civilized society, our tribes have long since signed peace treaties.

Now, my father has sent me into human society to gain experience, with the ultimate goal of preparing me to take over his empire. That’s why he dropped me in Storm Town, a neutral territory situated between werewolf tribes. With resources and territories elsewhere already claimed by werewolves, this area has become a focal point. Fortunately, Crimson Luna holds significant control here. High-ranking members of our tribe come to Storm Town to gain experience, and to try to make Storm Town our territory. So far, though, we haven’t succeeded.

Now I was just an ordinary student at the Mountaindusk College, studying finance. Only a handful of people around me know I’m a werewolf. To everyone else, I’m just a regular guy.

I don’t do relationships, but I’ve slept with countless human girls. They admire my strength, they’re infatuated with my body. I thought Seraphina would be just like the others—someone I’d taste once and then discard, moving on to the next. But I was wrong. I couldn’t forget her. My wolf, Shadow, couldn’t forget her either! But after our one-night stand, she disappeared! The scent she left in my apartment drove me insane. Shadow kept urging me, “Hurry, you need to find that girl, or you’ll regret it.”

The next time I saw her after that night, it was near the school building, and I was surrounded by a group of girls. I caught that soul-piercingly sweet scent again. When my eyes landed on Seraphina, I thought it might be her, but I wasn’t sure. The scent was too faint. Besides, her appearance and demeanor were completely different from that night. The girls I’ve slept with usually become even more obsessed with me afterward, but she looked as if she never knew me. It left me hesitant.

But then, the competition gave me another chance. When I caught that scent again in the boxing gym, Shadow said, “That girl is here again. It’s her!”

The crowd was thick, the smells mixed, but when I looked up at the stands, I spotted her almost immediately. I knew it was her. Soon, my teammates distracted me, and the match began. This time, I was up against Daniel, who had beaten other members of our club before. He’d always wanted to challenge me, believing he was stronger. But I was about to show him how wrong he was.

Before the match started, I glanced at Seraphina. She was watching me, her expression tinged with concern. It gave me a surge of confidence. I knew I had to make this fight spectacular.

Once it began, I focused entirely on my opponent. This man, who had defeated my teammates multiple times, was no match for me. I quickly figured out his punching patterns and easily took him down. The crowd cheered, and my teammates rushed to celebrate with me. I looked toward Seraphina, wanting to share my victory with her, but she turned her head away, and she looked unhappy.

During the celebration party, I kept my eyes on Seraphina. She didn’t seem to be enjoying herself. I wanted to approach her, but my club members kept pulling me into the festivities. By the time I saw her leaving, I immediately chased after her. When I finally caught her, I confirmed it—she was the girl from that night. But why was she acting like she didn’t know me? Regardless, the sweet scent emanating from her body made my soul tremble. My body burned with desire. I wanted to fuck her, to claim every inch of her.

Shadow was just as excited. “Oh, she smells so sweet, Kael. You feel it too, don’t you?” Yes, I admitted it.

My teeth unconsciously grazed my lips, but I hid it, not wanting to scare her.

“Oh, you’re Kael, the infamous playboy of this town, right? But I don’t think we’ve met before,” Seraphina said, pushing her glasses up and staring at me. Even though her outfit wasn’t as flashy as the other girls at the party—her clothes were even a bit plain—she still looked beautiful and sexy to me.

Seraphina seemed determined not to admit what had happened between us, but that was fine. I’d make her remember. My apartment wasn’t far, and I was determined to take her there. I needed her. My wolf needed her.

“Let me go!” Seraphina resisted, but I knew better. That night, she had been the one to take the lead.

“It was you who started it, girl,” I said, narrowing my eyes as I stared at her. Her defiance made me want to bite her, to devour her. But when my gaze fell on her lips, a wave of heat surged through me. I remembered our kiss. Her lips were soft, sweet, and tasted of alcohol.

“Aren’t you a playboy? Any girl can easily climb into your bed. I’m just one of many,” Seraphina said, her tone firm and indifferent. She was the first girl who was so eager to distance herself from me. Her words angered me, and I wanted to silence her. So I did. I kissed her, biting her lips. Her mouth was soft, and tasted like oranges and alcohol. I was sure she’d been drinking fruit wine. My tongue explored her mouth, tangling with hers. At first, she struggled, but soon her body went limp. She had to stay in my arms like a helpless stray cat.

I scooped her up and carried her home. Seraphina gasped, squirming in my arms.

“Don’t fight me, Seraphina, or I’ll let everyone know how I’ve fucked you,” I threatened. The more she denied our connection, the more I knew she feared others finding out. Sure enough, she paled and stopped struggling.

“You shouldn’t do this, Kael. I’ll hate you,” she said, her wet eyes locked on mine.

“Hate me all you want. You’re the one who started this.”

Damn it, I was going crazy. I’d rather she hated me than pretended we were strangers.

Back at my apartment, I pinned Seraphina to the bed, kissing her lips greedily, savoring her sweetness. When I finally pulled away, her lips were swollen from my kisses. She panted, her eyes watery, looking so pitiful that it only made me want to ravage her more.

Shadow roared in my mind, “I want her! I need her!” His excitement was unexpected. With other girls, he’d always been indifferent. But now, he was desperate for this human girl.

I knew, no matter how much Seraphina resisted, I had to take the next step. I needed to know what made her so special, why both my wolf and I were so obsessed with her. Could she be my Luna? The thought flashed through my mind. Every werewolf, upon reaching adulthood, must find their Mate. I hadn’t found mine yet, but my father insisted I marry soon after finishing college. If I couldn’t find my Mate, I’d have to enter an arranged marriage with another tribe. I hated the idea of a predetermined fate. And now, could this girl in front of me be my Mate?

Suddenly, she seemed like a delicious strawberry cake, waiting for me to devour her.

“Seraphina, last time you seduced me. This time, it’s my turn,” I said, gripping her body and tearing off her clothes. She wasn’t as cooperative as before, but I was stronger. I ripped her clothes away. I felt the wetness there, and her arousal instantly coated my fingers. Despite her stubborn refusal to admit it, her body was fucking screaming for me.