Mates of a Werewolf Hunter

Valentine Winters P.O.V

Right when he was going to thrust into me, there were several of knockings on his door saving me from losing my virginity.

“What ?” He growled in displeasure.

“Sir, your dad asked you to stop what you’re doing now and to meet him with the girl.” The unknown man says.

How could they know he wasn’t asleep?

I gasped inwardly.

The security cameras.

Tears sweep out of my eyes like waterfalls. They should have seen me naked along with me and him doing the nasty.

A betrayed sob escaped from my parted lips.

Lucifer’s head snapped to mine. “Why’re you crying, baby girl?” He asked knitting his eyebrows together in confusion.

“They should’ve seen me naked.” I whispered.

He crawled towards me on top, “No they didn’t, my bed have a roof top so they couldn’t have seen you. Maybe me but never you.” He stated then growled.

He jumped out from the bed before untying me.

I briskly pulled his blankets on top of me to cover my naked frame. He wore back his clothes then looked at me.

My clothes were all ripped of by him, I had nothing to wear.

He walked to his walk-in-closet and came out with a shirt and boxers before throwing them on the bed.

“Change now.” He demanded.

I quickly wore the shirt that reached till mid-thigh and the boxers that were loose.

The shirt he gave me must be his. It smelt just like him.

“Come.” He told dragging me by my arm.

We went out through his door then kept walking. This house was monstrous, probably like a mansion. There were never discontinuation pathways.

We halt by a door.

It was the very place where I came the first day.

The office.

I saw salt and pepper hair, now known to be as Lucifer’s father sitting on his chair behind the desk. He was having this solemn, stern face with his elbows on the desk and hands on his chin.

He fixed his gaze at Lucifer and presented a small smile before going back to how he was before.

Serious.

“Father, you summoned me. Why?” Lucifer enquired.

His father looked at him then answered.

“We need to eliminate her now.” He uttered taking out his gun and placing it on his desk.

My heart beat accelerated and my eyes widen in fear.

I tried to wriggle my hand free from Lucifer resting him to only tighten his grip on my arm further.

His father stood up from his chair and drawled towards me. I was focusing down on the floor and saw his feet enveloped in expensive black shoes.

“Look at me.” He ordered.

I refused, I couldn’t.

“I said look at me.” He told raising his voice.

That’s when he performed something that made me look at him.

He slapped me right across my face, resulting my face to turn to the opposite direction he slapped me.

“If I said look at me, I suggest you do as I say, bitch!” He said. I looked at him.

The cheek that he slept was burning, as it was succeeded with full force.

I bet that you could see his hand print on my face.

I glanced over at Lucifer, he wasn’t looking at me but he was clenching and unclenching his jaw.

“Now, tell me why are they looking for you ?” He interrogated.

“B-because I-I’m the A-alpha’s d-daughter.” I stuttered.

“Then I just have to eradicate you this instant.” He said taking out his gun pointing it straight towards my brain.

“No, please.” I begged at the same time trying to get out of Lucifer’s tight grip.

I dropped my knees to the ground, not wanting to see this.

I was waiting for the click and pull of the trigger.

But it never came.

Lucifer was in front of me. They were prattling over something, I didn’t listen.

I had my werewolf hearing, but I wasn’t in the state to use it.

Unexpectedly, Lucifer yanked me up from the floor.

“You’re lucky bitch that you’d live today but not after we get all the information we need.” His dad told and sat back on his chair.

Later, Lucifer hauled me back to his room. I was sitting on the tiles while he was on his bed observing me.

I was so close to dying and leaving this earth, to not have even seen my family again.

“Want to finish what we started ?” Lucifer asked as I shook my head no like a robot.

I was still stunned of what just happened. Whatever it is I’m still going to die.

It had been two days but I was still in my shocked state. I hugged my knees sitting on the tiles. Lucifer came inside, I smelt food.

I saw him bringing a plate of food that consists of sausages, fried eggs, bacon, toast breads and nuggets.

He placed it beside me. My stomach grumbled for some food. I craved it, but I didn’t want it. After all what difference does it make ? I’m still going to die.

“Eat.” He ordered.

I shook my head.

“Eat before I feed you myself.” He warned.

“I’m still going to die, what difference does it make ?” I asked lowly.

“Don’t say that, now eat your food.” he growled.

I sighed and placed the plate on my lap.

“Have you taken your breakfast yet ?” I questioned still in a hushed voice.

“Not yet.” He answered.

“Want to share ? It’s enough for both of us.” I say.

He thought for a while then eventually nodded.

“Sit on the bed.” He welcomed.

I nodded and sat on the bed cross legged with the plate on my lap. “Well then, you didn’t want me to feed you so you’ll feed me.” He told grinned.

I smiled saying a small “Sure”.

He sat beside me and I fed him first a bacon and ate a quarter of the sausage. Let me tell you, I felt like heaven. I moaned at the taste and fed him again taking turns.

At last, the plate was empty all cleaned up.

I know that I should be frightened of him for nearly raping me yesterday, but I didn’t feel afraid.

Perhaps it was because he also saved me from nearly dying yesterday.

He seemed bipolar, one moment he hates me and the other he’s turns out to be this sweet play boy.

I smiled at him and he looked at something near my lips.

“What is it ?” I asked knitting my eyebrows together self aware.

“You got something on your, it’s okay. Let me get that.” He smirked.

I was confused until he leaned near me and licked all around my lips.

“Got it.” He whispered licking his own lips making me lick mines savouring his taste.

He eyes followed my movements then did something completely surprising.

He crashed his lips on mine.

He kissed me.