The Cursed Wolf’s Love

Iris felt herself losing control, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of Adolphus’s kiss. It was as if time stood still as their lips met, a hunger in his touch that left her momentarily breathless.

Her eyelids fluttered open when she sensed something soft beneath her, and to her astonishment, they had somehow ended up on the bed, their passionate embrace unbroken.

Adolphus gently traced his tongue along her lower lip, and, unable to resist, she parted her lips, inviting him to explore her further. Iris had no idea how she let her guards off in that moment and completely surrendered herself to his mercy.

With each kiss, she felt how strong emotions Adolphus held for her. A soft moan escaped her lips as their tongues entwined, and hr eagerly explored her mouth. Deep within her core, a peculiar sensation began to stir.

Despite the urge to breathe, she didn’t want Adolphus to pull away either. However, finally he let go of her lips, making her gasp for air and his sweet torture began at her neck.

“Iris, ask me to stop. I’m unable to do that,” Adolphus growled, his green eyes turning wine red, his wolf taking over his mind. It happened for the first time with him that he felt such strong emotions toward a woman. With that, he was confirmed that she was his mate.

Iris’ mind was already blocked by the new sensation of desire. For some reason, the thought of pleasing came in her mind.

Adolphus gave her a newer aspect to her life. Although she didn’t want to be close to him because of her current status, but at the same time, she felt she should permit him to do it.

“Do what you feel is right, Master,” Iris managed to spoke when he locked his eyes with hers.

“Don’t you possess any feelings for me? Don’t make me do it just because I’m your master,” Adolphus proclaimed.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Iris lowered her eyes unsure of what she should say. “I do,” Iris truthfully said, “but I also know you are the Crown Prince.”

Adolphus kissed the middle of her forehead gently and then the tip of her nose. “I think I’ll only take you as my woman,” he whispered against her lips.

Iris’ peered into his eyes and recalled how she was reluctant earlier to get intimate with him. Suddenly, her mind lost control over her and desires completely overpowered her.

Adolphus buried his face in the crook of her neck and peppered kisses there. “I am unable to resist again,” his warm breath hit her earlobe and she shuddered. Her toes curled as his lips continued to torture her neck.

Her hands involuntarily moved to his chest and she finally pushed him away. “We must stop,” Iris said. Their eyes locked each other.

“I don’t think we should do this. I don’t want to live as a person, who will be the source of Master’s pleasure. Forgive me, if I speak out of my boundaries,” Iris expressed her thoughts.

“Iris, I never took you as a source of my pleasure and never will,” Adolphus said.

“Then?” Iris gazed into his eyes. “We cannot be together because I’m a servant, a human. I must have dreamt too high, Master, but I want to be with a man who only loves me and stays loyal to me,” she proclaimed.

“I understand,” Adolphus said and let go of her. He decided to talk with his parents regarding this. They needed to know his choice first, only then he would be physical with Iris. She had been abused and tricked for a long time. Two men in her own house abused her, so it was obvious that she needed a man whom she could trust more than her life.

Iris adjusted her shirt and sat back in her place while Adolphus sat next to her. “We will have dinner soon, then we should go to sleep,” Adolphus asserted.

“Understood, Master,” Iris said. Her heartbeats slowly turned normal. However, she for some reason felt sleepy. She didn’t realize when the sleep engulfed her.

Iris’s head touched Adolphus’ shoulder, who turned his head to look at her. To his surprise, Iris had fallen asleep. He brushed the hair away from her cheek before making her head lay on the pillow comfortably.

His fingers stroked her hair for a few seconds and he couldn’t help but kiss the middle of her forehead. “I have developed strong feelings for you and I will take you as my woman, Iris. I promise,” he whispered and then lain next to her. His arm securely stayed around her, and gradually he also drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Iris woke up with a strange dream of being chased by her stepbrother. The rain had stopped and the entire room was well lit up because of the bright light from the outside.

She turned her head and found Adolphus sleeping so close to her. He had a slight frown on his forehead. Reaching her hand out to his face, Iris eased the frown on his forehead.

She recalled how the previous night Adolphus got intimate with her. He did confess he wanted to take her as a woman, but she didn’t want to act selfish at all.

If Adolphus would choose her, everything would become messy around him. Iris didn’t want him to unnecessarily take stress when he could find a better woman than her.

“I wish I weren’t a servant,” Iris whispered against his lips. He was somehow became her first love and probably would be the last. She never felt that within such a short span of time, a person, especially a man would become her world.

“I pray that you find the cure of this curse soon,” Iris murmured. This was the first time she prayed for someone and it was Adolphus. A smile graced her lips and she decided to wake him up.

“Master,” Iris called out his name and then tapped on his shoulder.

Adolphus ended up opening his eyes and the first person he saw was Iris.

“It’s morning. The rain has stopped. We should go back to the palace,” Iris asserted.

“Ah, yes,” Adolphus said and he quickly got out of the bed.