Chapter-68. The first heat

[Xanthea]

I still remember the day when I got my first heat.

I was sixteen back then, and I knew the biology behind the heats of a female werewolf from my mother's diaries and experiences she noted in them. All anatomically female werewolves went into heat once a month. Everyone mostly experienced heats differently.

I had all the theoretical knowledge, yet when it happened to me, I wasn't ready for it. I was lost and overwhelmed and terrified at the same time.

I was sleeping on my bed when I got into the heat. The window was open, allowing the wintry air and moonlight to waft into my room. Initially, I was feverish all over my body and then it seemed as though all the heat of my body had tensed into and around my groin.

Cramps followed my arousal closely, and I thought I was out of my mind for having such obscene sexual thoughts. I kept thinking of a faceless man touching me all over, and those thoughts made me do something embarrassing. Something I had never done before.

I touched myself.

I knew there was nothing wrong with touching oneself when aroused in heats. It helped with the cramps, as I had read in my mother's diaries, but that couldn't do anything about the shame I felt.

It felt wrong, like I was a sinner for wanting it so badly.

So I stopped and thought it would be better to get suppressants. So I pulled up my panties, put on my clothes properly, and walked out of my room in the middle of the night. But I should have just stayed in my room.

My cramps got worse. I was lightheaded and dizzy. I could clearly hear my heart pound in my chest and it just got worse. I had an irresistible urge to touch myself in the middle of the isolated corridor of the Virgo palace, but I somehow stopped myself.

The experience was scary enough. I thought I would die even though I knew it was normal and happened to everyone.

Clenching my belly with my hands, I leaned against the wall and slid to the floor, trying to cope with everything my body was going through. All the emotional, physical and psychological changes, the hormones.

But one thing that blurred in the haze of my mind was my scent, because I couldn't really sense the change in my own scent.

But it had attracted a few guards nearby. I shut my nose tightly with my hands, blocking off their unpleasant, repulsive odors. Their lust-filled eyes bore into me, stripping me naked.

A passive numbness crawled down my spine and I could feel it in my guts that something bad was about to happen.

"Looks like the omega princess needs some help," one guard said, and the rest of them chuckled.

"Everyone else is asleep, princess. Tell us what's wrong with you. We'll help," another said.

"We can help you throughout the night... you shouldn't be roaming around without bodyguards in that condition," another said.

"Haha. Yeah, princess. It's our duty to guard your body."

"I have heard the royal family doesn't really care about what happens to her. But we do, don't we, guys?" Another said, letting out a creepy laughter.

"Alpha is out of the pack. And the rest of her family wouldn't care even if they found her dead tomorrow."

"What if she is a bastard? She is a royal blood... and I haven't tasted a royal before..."

It was dark and I couldn't see properly, but I could tell there were over five men.

they didn't talk, they just stared at

an urge to scream, but I couldn't. It felt as though my voice was stuck in my throat and I was

myself and felt dirty,

my legs, but I wanted to run. I knew I had to when they trudged closer to

away from them, losing the sense of direction of where I was running

kept running until I knocked a flower

had entered the inner palace

there, I fled further into the palace. But those guards were still there, lurking

just wanted to

see their

hell is happening

turned around to

it when she enters the inner palace. We saw her coming this way, so we followed to stop her and escort her back to the room," a guard said blatantly.

shook my head, letting out breaking gasps as tears

my words got caught up in the whimper that

the guards in the corridor, he shifted his glare

he leaned closer to my neck. Shutting his eyes, he inhaled deeply. I

the inner palace. Useless piece of shits!" He growled. "You can't do one job properly! Father's out on a business trip, which means I am

I could hear

the hell do you think you are to talk back to me,

screamed as Nikolai punched him in his

late at night, so go while I am still letting

argue. I heard their hurried footsteps as they left, dragging the injured

biting my lower lip when they left. But there was no relief in my chest, just the increasing restlessness

Nikolai's brutal grip on my upper arm as he turned me around with

fuck is wrong with your scent?"

the repulsion from his

l-l-lost my way because they were

this hour? Where the fuck were you going? And are you wearing some perfume?" He snarled against my face. "You

just wanted to get

intoxicated by something. I knew it was my scent because his grip tightened around my arms as he

annoyed, frustrated and restless

whole body, I could hear his

said, shutting my eyes tightly as I tried to wrench my arms out

this?" he spoke through his

growled, her eyes wide

instantly let go of me and distanced himself

the hell is going on here? How dare

guards tried to

took her a little time to sense the change in my scent, but

I'll take care

shut her eyes. "Go to

me with a conflicted expression on his face. "Nikolai!" Meesa raised her voice, and only then

hissed at

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255