Winter’s Howl

by allusionmaster

Summary:

A winter storm rages the worst storm seen in years. Lady Alcina Dimitrescu senses an intruder on her territory. For reasons unknown she both fears and hungers for it!

Chapter 1: Frozen Tears

                                                   

 

Winter’s Howl

 

Chapter one: Frozen tears

 

The window’s of Dimitrescu castle rattled and bashed violently against the raging storm. Every fire place and stove were lit a blaze to keep the icy chill at bay.

 

This was one of the most harshest of winters the village had seen in many generations.

 

An ill omen… it was whispered amongst the maids in the privacy of the servants quarters, away from the prying ears of her Ladyship and her monstrous daughters.

 

Gossip was a dangerous thing to whisper within these walls… unless you wish the ire of the entirety of house Dimitrescu to fall upon you.

You’d be never seen again, dragged into the bowels of the castle by the daughters and have god knows what done to you! It was already we’ll known that her Ladyship had lost about a quarter of her grape crop for next season’s harvest.

 

The grapes were bred to survive the harshest of Romanian winters but, it seemed this winter was even to much for the hearty Dimitrescu berry to handle.

 

To say her Ladyship was unpleased was an understatement. Lady Dimitrescu was beyond furious. Not the open furious that the maids have been accustomed to… but the silent kind of fury. A powder keg just waiting to go off, which was even more terrifying in on itself.

 

The maids were walking on eggshells not knowing what could set the countess off, and be the next unwilling victim to be gutted and bled for her Ladyship’s next meal or in her infamous wine… or worse… be offered up as the daughters new plaything. Once the new toy loses it’s luster they would dispose of it in a most brutally, bloody, and vicious manner possible.

 

The daughters were most gifted in the forms of cruelty and torture. Most of the maids would rather be run through by the countess’s claws then suffer prolonged torture by the hands of her insect daughters.

 

Lady Alcina Dimitrescu sat in a sturdy oaken chair that was custom made to support her large frame and was leaned over a large ornately carved desk made of mahogany in her personal study.

 

With a silver ink pen she jotted down the expected income and loss for next years harvest with elegant flourish. Alcina was not pleased. Not a whit. The added sum of the loss of product for this year may be minuscule to one as wealthy as her… but Lady Alcina felt it was a smear to both her reputation and family name!

 

Her brow crinkled and with a black leather clad hand she brushed away a few silky smooth ebony curls away from her molten golden pools. Her head was free from the long wide brimmed hat she normally wore. Alcina adjusted herself to a more comfortable position and pushed up the gold framed half-moon reading spectacles she wore up her slightly craved nose.

 

The reflection from the firelight in her study danced on the lenses of her spectacles. Making it appear as if the fires of hell burned inside her, it was quiet the terrifying site to behold. Alcina reached out to an ashtray on her handsomely made desk, and picked up the lit cigarette that lay there, she brought it up to her luscious rouge painted lips, and took a long drag inhaling the rich tobacco filled smoke and exhaled it in slinky gray plumes.

 

Alcina grabbed her red Crystal silver gilded goblet and was about to take a drink when she noticed that it was empty. The giant of a noble woman huffed irritably. And glared at the young maid who was nodding off when it was her assigned duty for the night to always keep her cup filled with Sanguis Virginia, and to attend to her whims if need be.

 

Which the girl was failing spectacularly.

 

The maid was holding onto the exquisite wine bottle of her most famous wine in the crook of her arm, she was placed in the far corner of the room, as Alcina put the young woman there as she didn’t want to be disturbed while she was doing the tedious chore that is paperwork.

 

It slipped her mind what the girls name was… she couldn’t even remember if the girl was new or not… all the staff’s faces seemed to blur together nowadays… employment in the castle was a revolving door and she didn’t really bother with trying to remember the names of the help these days… always such timid little mice… and there hi pitched squeaks and whimpers hurt her ears and annoyed her to no end Having the vermin be afraid of her was enjoyable at first… now it was just damn irksome.

 

What was she going to do… treat them as equals?

 

Alcina scoffed at that. The mice needed to know their place.

 

She was superior to them in every conceivable way! A royal pedigree where she could trace her line back centuries, she had been reborn into a form that fits her glorious and noble status, she now toward over all!

 

She owed all her thanks to her savior and Surrogate mother.

 

She owed a debt of the highest degree to Mother Miranda. She had saved her life from an early grave from a disease that had cursed her family and tainted their bloodline from years of inbreeding, Miranda was the one who took back her ancestral castle and gave it back to her when it was stolen from her family by the Nazis during the Second World War. Mother Miranda also bestowed her three new daughters, blessed by Her very own hand and were remade just like her!

 

Oh, and how she treasured her little lovelies with all her being!

 

Right now her children were safe and sound in the warmest and safest part of the castle, her bedroom.

 

This winter has been especially harsh and long. Her poor girls were already experiencing cabin fever and were quite restless… cold, especially freezing cold was extremely deadly for them. Anything lower then a slightly brisk day could wind up Killing them.

 

Alcina was always very protective of her daughters especially during the winter months. More so now that there was a blizzard howling outside.

 

That’s why her loves we’re staying in her room tonight, she wanted to make sure her daughters were safe and she knew where they were at. And there was no where safer then her very own quarters.

 

Alcina was going to have some fun with this frail little rodent, she didn’t pay them to laze about. The countess opened her desk drawer and placed her paperwork in the draw and locked it. In one fluid motion she stood up to her full hight, and quietly stalked towards her prey.

 

The girl was now fully asleep leaning against the wall her head hung low, Alcina could hear the girls quiet snores.

 

The pumping of her untainted delicious blood hummed in her keen ears. It crossed the noble woman’s mind if she should partake straight from the source… But no… she needed to watch her figure. A good healthy dose of fear should quench her thirst for now…

 

Alcina extended a single wickedly sharp claw and leaned over the poor unsuspecting maid. Amusement reverberated deep in her bountiful pale bosom.

 

The noble woman ghosted her long cruel claw up the girls arm towards her dainty neck and placed talon there and pressed the sharp edge against the soft flesh.

 

The girl still didn’t wake up, a malicious smile spread across Alcina’s crimson lips.

 

Alcina slashed the girls neck.

 

Not to deep where she could bleed all over her good carpeting… cleaning blood from carpeting was always a pain. It was a cut just deep enough to cause some pain and minor bleeding. A proper form of punishment!

 

Honestly without any really effort she could cleave the girls head from her shoulders. But it would just be annoying dealing with an unnecessary mess and a complete waste of good virgin blood.

 

Finding female staff that were virgins was becoming harder, and harder to come across in this day an age. Alcina had considered expanding job applications outside of the village but it seemed Mother Miranda was against it for the time being. She would have to try and convince her in another way perhaps…?

 

The maid awoke with a shrill cry and threw the bottle up in fright! The stink of fear oozed into Alcina’s nostrils quick as a whip she snatched the bottle out of mid air!

 

“Carful now girl. You don’t want to be braking this now… do we… This will be coming out of your pay if you do.”

 

Alcina’s tone of voice sickeningly sweet filled with patronization. Alcina licked up the blood from her talon and bore her baleful glowing golden eyes into muddled fearful green.

 

The maid frightened out of her wits slammed her back against the wall a trembling hand covered her wound to stop the bleeding. The giant of a woman heard the delightful sound of the girls thundering heart beat, and a slight twinge of the scent of urine in the air. “I -I -I -I’m s-sorry M-Mistress-”

 

Alcina interrupted the maid as she tried to apologize.

 

“Quite your stuttering girl I can’t understand a blasted word your saying.” Alcina’s voice was low and just as cold as the blizzard outside the castle walls.

 

The poor girl looked ready to pass out. “Well? Speak girl!” The lady of the castle snapped. To her enjoyment the girl squeaked in fear. “ I’m sorry mistress!” Alcina chuckled darkly. “Good, now was that so hard?” Alcina cooed mockingly. Not so subtly showing her dominance by leaning over even more towards the maid forcing the girl to shrink in on herself as she pressed even harder against the wall, wishing it could swallow her up rather then facing her Ladyship’s wrath!

 

Alcina smiled bearing her blood-laced wine stained teeth to the girl, and she sensually, and predatorily licked her teeth clean.

The maid looked like she was about to swoon from fight, she trembled like a leaf. The imposing giantess took the wine bottle, and none to gently shoved it into the timid girl’s chest knocking the wind out of her lungs!

 

The young maid wheezed and grabbed onto the bottle.

 

The countess lush lips were a hairsbreadth away from her ear.

 

The woman’s hot breath caressed her ear and made the girl shutter unpleasantly, she thought she was going to vomit at any moment, her insides decided to knot themselves up!

 

“Now then take this back downstairs and put it back in the wine cellar… and no dilly dallying…” Alcina trilled.

 

The maid swallowed dryly her knees quaked. “Yes mistress! Right away mistress!” The noble woman took a step back and let the frightened girl pass. Just when the girl was about halfway through the doorway the lady of the castle cleared her throat making the maid halt in her tracks.

The maid slowly turned to face Alcina and addressed her, cold sweat dotted her brow. “Y-Yes my lady what else can I help you with?”

 

Her Ladyship smiled smugly and hummed without braking eye contact she slipped a hand into her large pale breasts and pulled out a gold cigarette case. She opened it up and withdrew a long, hand rolled stick of tobacco and twirled it between skillful fingers. “Yes. Just one more teensy thing before you leave…”

 

Alcina placed the fresh cigarette between her lips, she grew the talons on the thumb and index finger on her right hand, and clicked them together creating a shower of sparks and ignited her cigarette. She then inhaled the smoke and blew out a ring of smoke which floated and dissipated into the girls eyes causing them to water and she covered her mouth to cough as she accidentally Inhaled the smoke.

 

Alcina smiled at the girl destress and misery. “ I don’t ever want to catch you falling asleep ever again .” Alcina took another drag of her cigarette and released the smoke from between her clenched teeth.

 

The smoke curled around her mouth making her look like a dragon.

 

“If I do, it will be the the cause for immediate ‘termination’.” Alcina put the emphasis On the word termination. “Do I make myself clear?” The girls eyes bulged from her sockets and her breath was caught in her throat.

 

And ohhh… how Alcina just loved that look of fear on that homely little face… truly scrumptious!

 

“Y-Yes mistress!” Alcina’s golden pools glowed hauntingly and with a wave of her hand shooed the girl off. “Go now! Skid-addle!” The maid quickly curtseyed and hastily made her way out of the room fearing that her Ladyship would try to stop her again.

 

Alcina threw back her head and laughed a wickedly cruel laugh. The grandfather clock chimed Alcina took off her spectacles and glanced at the grandfather clock, it read that it was midnight. “ my, my, the witching hour… I wonder what ghouls and spooks are casing mischief at this hour… Oh wait, I already know it’s me…” The countess giggled girlishly.

 

But it was getting late and she needed her beauty sleep… but first she wanted to finish her cigarette before she joined her little Loves and retired for the night.

 

Alcina sat on a cushioned bench and gazed out the large window of her study. The storm howled covering the castle in a frozen desolate land scape of deep unrelenting snow. She had to admit that winter could be both deadly and beautiful at the same time… just like her…

 

She took a drag of her cigarette and the tip flared a bright orange.

 

Alcina made a mental note to visit the Duke in the morning to purchase a gift for her daughters they have been so well behaved this week she thought they deserved a reward.

 

Since the blizzard had rolled into the village she let the Duke take shelter from the storm in her castle. Ever the gracious hostess she had all his needs taken care of and he could stay till the storm blows over. It was the least she could do for his year of wonderful costumer service!

 

Alcina was just about to take another drag of her cigarette when she halted when the filter was just about to touched her lips.

 

Her pupils turned into pin pricks and she felt a sudden chill roll down her spine! Her nostrils flared and she stood up faster then one thought possible for a creature her size!

 

Something was out there!

 

Something dangerous she sensed it just now! She knew she wasn’t just imagining it!

 

Alcina had never felt an urge of fear in years! But their it sat in her stomach gnawing at her insides like a parasite!

For god’s sake woman get ahold of yourself! You’re a predator not the prey! Alcina mentally scolded herself and shook her head! She was a territorial creature she was a dragon!

 

If any sneaky Vermin or rival came into her territory unbeknownst she would find the intruder and gut them where they stood! Mother Miranda had to have sensed this intruder as well but to be sure she would try to get ahold of her first to get on her good graces she would tell her that she could take care of the problem herself and that she needn’t get the other lords involved.

Though somewhat unnerving the pest maybe…she hated to admit it to herself … She believed she was more then capable of handling the thing… what ever it was by herself!

Alcina went over to the study’s rotary phone not before flicking her cigarette into the fireplace. Just when she was about to dial Miranda a scent wafted into her nose.

 

Her eyes went wide her mouth trembled. T-The smell… something about the Smell..!?

 

Alcina’s thoughts were scrambled the scent was so wonderful so, so… why was she feeling so hot ?!?

 

That scent was no doubt masculine from its warm heady smell of a floral like musk. Alcina felt like her skin was ablaze with a inferno of heat! Alcina felt her Nether’s ache unbearably so! Lust!

 

Lust wracked her body and hazed her mind! She wanted more of that delicious euphoric scent!

 

She dropped the phone and in a trance like state she walked over to the large window unlocked it and threw it open!

 

Cold freezing wind and snow blasted her imposing frame!

 

Her skin was so feverishly hot she couldn’t even feel the stinging bite of the cold!

 

Alcina inhaled deeply filling her lungs with the frigid air taking in mind melting musk, she closed her eyes and deep inside her most primal parts of her… her Dragon let out a crooning rumble.

 

That presents she had sensed of that intruder now known Man-Thing beckoned her… called to her to come to him… the rapturous musk became even stronger!

 

Alcina stumbled and caught herself on the windowsill her claws extended and dug into the wood.

 

Alcina tried to keep herself grounded with the feeling of her talons buried in wood she bit her bottom lip so hard it bled! In her brief moment of clarity she couldn’t wrap her head on why she was acting like a panting bitch in heat!? She loathed Men she hated their very being! They were nothing more then food and playthings to her and yet…

 

Then the fog of lust clouded her mind once again. She wanted to, find the Man-Thing making the scent! She wanted it to be hers and hers alone!

 

She wanted to breed with him , she wanted to mate with him, to put it simply she want to fuck him!

 

She had the urge to jump from the window and transform into her true form and fly to the maker of the scent! Of all the blasted things she really was a bitch in heat! This had never happened to her before, she wondered in all the blazing hells was going on with her she should try telling Miranda… maybe she could-

 

Out in the distance carried on the icy wind was the howling of her little brother’s mangy flea bitten mongrels! It seemed that they also caught wind of the scent of the Man-Thing and were on the hunt!

 

Alcina bared her teeth as the dragon took over and she growled deep, her nostrils flared in territorial possessiveness!

 

“No! He’s mine!!!” Alcina snarled.

 

Alcina rushed towards the study’s door, without even bothering to duck through the door frame she raised her fist and punched through the top of the frame sending wood plaster and stone flying!

 

A maid who was caring a basket of dirty linens and just nearly passed her Ladyship’s study when she was knocked over by the debris!

 

She laid their sprawled on the floor covered white with dust and squawked in pure terror as she saw her said Ladyship barrel through the doorway with a wrathful crazed look in her eyes!

Alcina ignored the shaking blubber maid and continued forward!

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Maids were roused from the commotion of the sounds of smashing, and braking, and angered inhuman growls, and the frightened cry’s of the night staff. They looked on in fright as they saw Lady Dimitrescu pass with a deep booming hurried tread, destroying obstacles In her wake as they impeded her!

 

The maids all but wondered what could have possibly set their lady off into such a mad frenzy!

 

Alcina was storming down the large winding staircase leading to the castle foyer to grand double doors to the courtyard. Just when she was about to reach the doors she heard the familiar drone of buzzing from insect wings.

 

Alcina stopped in her tracks and glanced over her shoulder. Three dark swarms flew over the banister, and landed next to each other and formed into her three daughters Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela.

 

Each one of her daughters were dressed in there nightgowns with slight disheveled look, an indication that moments before that they had been sound asleep in her bed.

 

On their paled tattooed faces’s was worried concern, they rushed over to the Dimitrescu matriarch and gathered around her waist, and were anxiously talking over one another worried for their mother’s wellbeing and wondering what’s going on.

 

Alcina shuddered from a roll of heat, and tried to control the dragon and not shout at her daughters and bat them away from her !

Alcina swallowed and grunted in discomfort.

 

“Please girls… I must-” Alcina was interrupted by her eldest Bela. “Mother what’s going on!? What’s wrong!?

 

We heard loud noises it woke us up, we thought you were in trouble… Then we saw the maids and-”And then Cassandra cut in.

 

“The maids were running around like chickens with their heads cut off!” The brunette cackled in amusement of the metaphor she used for the scared witless maids.

 

Daniela grabbed ahold of her mother’s skirt. “mother? You look unwell…” in fact Alcina was unwell, a rosie pink flush was washed over her face and chest, her skin was dotted with glistening sweat and to the girls it felt like their mother was as warm as a furnace.

 

Cassandra flicked her baby sister on the ear.

 

“Ow! Hey! What was that for!?” Daniela pushed Cassandra back.

 

“Dummy! You know mama can’t get sick and nether can we!” Daniela pouted. “ I know that I just thought mama may have accidentally drank some bad blood and had a bad stomach ache!”

 

Daniela blew a raspberry at Cassandra and ducked behind her mother.

 

Alcina was panting heavily and her eyes wavered as she stared at the door, the virile scent of the musk called out to her she prayed that the Lycans hadn’t gotten to the male first!

 

Her lovely’s bickering was starting to give her a head ache and they wasted enough of her time!

 

“Girls please! I can’t explain right now I must go! I can’t be delayed any longer!”

 

Bela eyes went wide. “What!? In this weather mother!?”

 

Cassandra looked at her mother in alarm as she was not acting rationally as she usually does. “I think Dani’s right I think you may have gotten into some bad blood, let me go and get ahold of Mother Miranda, she could possibly know what’s wrong with you and could help!” Cassandra turned on her heels and was about to fly off to contact Mother Miranda when her mother shouted at her.

 

“No!”

 

Alcina’s voice boomed and Cassandra stopped instantly. Shock and confusion was plastered all over her daughter’s faces!

 

Alcina rarely if ever shouted at any of them, even when she was in a foul mood. All three of them backed away from her. Another throbbing ache traveled to her loins and she hissed out.

 

“Mama are you alright!?” Bela rushed over to her mother’s side and put a supportive hand on her hip and gently rubbed it noticing her mother was extremely hot to the touch, almost unbearable so. Bela inhaled slightly and wrinkled her nose when she took a whiff of her mother’s scent, as her mother’s pheromones they overwhelmed her senses with a unpleasant musky smell!

Bela look her mother in the eye with wide eyed questioning look. “M- Mother are you…?”

 

Bela barely whispered the question she didn’t even dare to finish it.

 

Alcina gazed down at her daughter, she truly was a clever girl… some times to clever for her own good…

 

Alcina gave Bela a slight nod of her head and a look in her eyes that confirmed her suspicions… Bela understood.

 

Bela took ahold of each of her sister’s arms and tugged them away from their mother leading them back to the Dimitrescu’s master bedroom. “Come on you two mama will explain later… she’s fine. She’s just has something she needs to deal with on her own…”

 

“What!? But she-” Cassandra was elbowed in ribs by Daniela.

 

“Come on Cass if Bel, Bel say’s Mother is fine then she’s fine! Come on last one to mama’s bedroom is curdled rat’s blood.”

 

And with that the youngest Dimitrescu transformed into a swarm of blowflies and disappeared around the corner from sight giggling. “You brat!” Cassandra transformed into a swarming cloud as well and made chase!

 

Bela took one last look at her mother. “Be safe mama…” Alcina nodded. “Don’t worry love I will… I have to go now… I will see you and your sisters soon.” Bela nodded and transformed into her swarm form and fallowed after her two rowdy sisters.

 

Alcina forcefully pushed open the double doors and ducked out into the courtyard into the frozen hell.

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Alcina was now in the courtyard the wind, and the bitter cold, and snow whipped at her and made her dress billow behind her.

 

She took long deep breaths inhaling more of the mysterious man-thing’s scent, a scent that promised to cool the ache between her thighs.

 

Alcina would find the man-thing, quell her lust and be done with it!

 

She would devour the male whole not unlike a female spider would after mating! All proof of her weakness would be gone.

 

On foot in her current form she would never be able to beat the lycans there before they got to the male, not with this snow storm!

She didn’t want them to have him, he was on her land her territory! She’ll be damned if she had those mutts steal her prey away from her!

 

Besides her heat was to unbearable to ignore! She had no choice.

 

She was going to have to transform into her true form and go on foot from here.

 

Trying to fly in this strong wind would be suicidal! Hopefully her true form was fast enough on foot and reach the intruder before the lycans tore the male asunder.

Not wishing to destroy her expensive clothing she started to hurriedly undress herself.

 

She threw all her clothing and undergarments in a pile on the front step. And then finally her gloves revealing her hands, pure black in color with a spidering of veins.

Each black finger was tipped with a silver metallic nail almost claw like looking in appearance.

 

Now fully nude Alcina walked into the deeper part of the snow and got down on her hands and knees. She then let the dragon take control. Her body morphed, twisted and changed. Her cry’s of agony were carried away by the wind. She felt her muscles tare and bones brake as they reformed and restitched together to fit her new colossal body.

 

There in it’s terrifying eldritch glory was the dragon! Alcina’s true form!

A pure white behemoth of a thing with a long strong thick tail. A large toothy mandible like mouth that bloomed like a flower from hell. Hundreds of eyes covered the creature’s head and darted in every detection. A pair of massive white wings were spread open On it’s back, the membrane of the wings flapped in the wind making it look like they were ship sails. Sinuous tentacle sensory organs moved about on the dragon’s body like they had a mind of their own. Huge paws and deadly razor sharp claws dug into the snow. Alcina’s upper torso was the only thing that was vaguely humanoid left of her previous form it rested upon the dragon’s back.

 

Sensory tendrils whipped and waved behind her humanoid form. The tentacles quivered as the white dragon inhaled taking in the smells around her that blew in from the Wind.

 

The males scent sensually caressed her senses, in her true form every smell was more intense, more powerful.

 

The dragon let out lustful rumble, the long Prehensile rope like tongue from the dragons maw waved out and tasted it savoring the floral virile flavor.

 

The dragon growled when the smell of freshly spilt blood interred it’s senses.

 

She had to hurry!

 

Alcina crouched and folded her massive wings tight against her body, and with large powerful muscles of her legs she leaped over the wall surrounding her castle and bounded off fallowing the iron stench of blood and the floral scented musk.

 

The snow pelted the dragon’s form like tiny daggers, but they couldn’t pierce her thick ivory hide. The scent of musk and blood was getting strong she knew she was getting close she could smell the thick gamy scent of the Lycans and was that the stink of fear coming off them… why-?

 

Yips and howls sounded ahead of her she could hear the terror! Suddenly the familiar sense of feeling of an apex predator in her midst hit her like if her castle was toppled over her!

The dragon inside her rolled around her in restless unease!

 

Alcina halted and knelt her body in submission!

 

How could this be, how was even her dragon afraid! The Dragon feared no man, nor beast… and yet their she was cowering like whipped dog!

 

Just what was this creature?

 

She both lusted and feared it! The presence of the creature suddenly ceased it’s aura of fear and beckoned her to come to him, that it meant her no harm, it wafted more of it’s sensual heady musk towards her!

Alcina’s tense body relaxed and the cloud of heat and lust clouded her mind again. She stood up and carefully treaded forward. Even with her 360 vision that she now possessed she still couldn’t see a thing the blizzard’s snowfall, it was to thick to see through!

She continued to pad along willingly, the smell of fresh blood was now overpowering the scent of the musk!

She came to a halt when she saw the shaggy form of a lycan very dead one, lying in the snow, it’s body was ripped in half it’s blood painted the snow, it’s organs pooled around it and steam curled from the heat of it’s guts!

 

Alcina looked around her and realized lycan bodies and limbs were strewn around her!

 

She then thought she saw a humanoid silhouette in the storm in front of her!

 

She took a whiff of the air and still couldn’t tell if it was a surviving lycan or perhaps the male she was looking for!

 

Could the thing really have killed all these lycans and survived in this blasted storm?

 

The dragon released a rumbling growl strangely enough she could feel her heat subside and her mind become more focused and clear.

 

Alcina’s tentacles sporadically whipped around her torso and she lifted her chin and glared into the storm with burning red eyes.

 

“You there skulking in the storm! You are trespassing on the property of Lady Alcina Dimitrescu! Heir to house Dimitrescu, and ruler of these lands! Show yourself! If you don’t comply that will be seen as an act of aggression against my house! The punishment for such transgressions is death! So I say to you once more show yourself!”

Alcina’s voice boomed around her, she had been loud enough for even a person a mile away could have heard her!

 

There was silence for a good long while and then she heard the faint sound of crunching snow a human like figure came towards her.

 

As the figure came towards her to her absolute shock it was a human man!

 

The man was completely nude! He had long shaggy mane of blonde hair and a beard, icicles had formed on his hair.

 

His skin was wind whipped and showed signs of frost bite, strange metal nodes and wires were buried in his flesh! The man’s physique was a demigod given flesh, every inch rippled with glorious muscles and a Y shaped scar traveled from his chest to his navel!

 

The man’s upper bulging torso was splattered with frozen blood and gore as were his forearms!

Alcina knew that wasn’t the man’s blood.

 

Oh and how his eyes bored into hers… not an ounce of fear was shown in those’s silver spheres, deadlier then any sword forged… those eyes pierced through her into her soul!

 

She felt it all his pain his sorrow and his rage! It threatened to drown her in a tidal wave of the emotions!

 

Just who was this creature… this man!

 

Alcina saw the man stop only a few feet before her. Still there wasn’t any trace of fear on the man’s face as he stood before her.

 

She then noticed the man held a blood stained bundle securely and protectively against his chest.

 

Alcina witnessed the blood soaked bundle move and she heard snuffling coming from it then a cry. A cry of an infant!

 

The man Carefully took the bundle and held it out towards her. The baby wiggled and flailed thrashing it’s tiny limbs in destress!

 

The hard silver eyes turned soft and moist.

 

Tears streamed down reddened course haired cheeks!

 

And the man spoke his voice was just a blearily an audible croak…

 

“Please… please take her…”

 

Alcina was stunned to silence.

 

The babe’s cry’s turned to howls!

Chapter 2: Licking wounds

Chapter Two: Licking wounds

 

The grand double doors to the courtyard slammed open with a loud reverberated bang! An icy wind  swept through the foyer sending in a flurry of snow, and snuffing out the candelabras that sat at the end of the staircase leading to the upper parts of the castle.

 

The Lady of the castle ducked inside and stood up again in all her bare glory!  Maids rushed to her side to attend to her needs. Many of the maids were flabbergasted to see their Lady standing out in the open, naked as a newborn cradling against her imposing form, an equally as naked man! Not only that, but wrapped around her neck was a blood stained white coat, inside the coat pressed firmly between her massive bosom was a young infant sound asleep!  There Mistress seemed not to care in the slightest of how scandalous the situation was!

 

The snow that was covering Alcina’s ebony hair and pale shoulders was melting away from the inside heat of the castle. Two maids hurriedly closed the doors after her.

 

“Get me blankets and wake up Zelma!”

 

Alcina bellowed harshly making the maids jump.  Two maids curtsied, one went to grab blankets and the other went to fetch Zelma.

 

No one dared to question the lady of the house hold. Asking questions could get you killed…

 

Alcina’s eyes fell on one of the maids who had shut the door after her.  Alcina’s form was trembling slightly, not from the bitter cold, but using all of her might to keep her humanoid form together!

 

She needed blood!

 

Alcina gritted her teeth. “You there girl! Go down  to the cellar and get me six bottles of wine!” The maid squeaked in fright and bowed her head. “Y-Yes M’lady!” The maid picked up her skirt and made a mad dash towards the wine cellar!  The giantess of a woman pointed a blackened finger at the last maid who was the eldest of her colleagues that was tending to her Ladyship’s needs. “Tend to the fire!”  

 

The maid bowed eyes wide with fear. “Yes Lady Dimitrescu.”  The maid went over to the foyer’s  fireplace and placed a few logs on the fire, and used a fire bellow to stoke the flames!  Alcina padded over to the red velvet couch  and carefully laid the unconscious man on the soft cushions. Alcina could already feel the heat of the fire lick against her naked skin.

 

Alcina reached out to the man, her clawed finger caressed his beard. It was damp from melted ice and snow.

 

He didn’t react at all to her touch…

 

Just what was he? Him and his child?

 

She had known from the beginning that the babe was his own flesh and blood. The Dragon smelt his blood in the child’s veins. That  same floral scent. Yet, it was different…  not only that but she could smell that the infant was in fact female.

 

She knew that both the girl and her father were not human. There was no way in the nine hells a normal human, and child could have possibly survived the freezing weather without an ounce of clothing on! Alcina’s blazing molten gold eyes gazed down at the infant who was tucked safely in her cleavage absorbing her warmth of the gigantic woman’s body.

 

With no thought at all she ran her finger through the child’s fluffy lock of  fair hair that was curled on top of her head.

 

She should have killed them… but she didn’t… for some reason she couldn’t!?

 

She should have devoured them both, it would have been so easy.  But the Dragon in her had forbid her to do so! Instead it wanted to protect the man and the child. When he held out his child in front of her, a deep animalistic maternal instinct filled her, and override the instinct to consume the girl!

 

The Dragon wanted to keep the male not only was he very pleasing to the eye, but the Dragon could tell he would be a good strong male to sire children!  The Dragon overruled all her sane logic and reasoning! The man soon after holding out his child to her, begging her to take his daughter, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he fainted!

 

Before he and his daughter could fall Alcina had caught the man and child  with her tendrils. Alcina had shielded the man and the wailing babe from the frigid wind and bitter cold with her wings.

 

She pressed the child to her warm flesh and the Dragon rumbled deep within her chest. The wailing little girl ceased her crying instantly.

 

Alcina had no idea what the bloody hell she was doing!? Alcina had then brought the babe up to her humanoid torso by passing her up along her body with her sensory organs. She leaned down towards the girl, she looked up at her with the most beautiful grayish blue eyes.

 

Alcina expected fear in those eyes, but they were filled full of curiosity and wonder. One of her tendrils had caught the girl’s eye, with a chubby arm she reached out to grab ahold of the appendage.  Alcina chuckled and let the girl take ahold of the tendril. The girl placed the tip into her mouth and suckled.

 

Alcina leaned her gnarled  face  a few inches away from the girl’s own. The infant stared at her and blinked  curiously, still suckling on the Sinewy appendage. Alcina wanted to test this girl.

 

“Boo!”

 

Alcina said loudly. The girl released her tendril with a wet pop from her tiny mouth. The girl reaction was definitely not what  she had expected her to do, instead of being startled and crying from fright, the girl opened her mouth in a toothless smile and gurgled in laughter! Alcina laughed as well.

 

“My, my, my! Aren’t You a strange little beastie!” Alcina cooed to the child. The babe reached out and slapped her tiny pudgy hands on Alcina’s face playfully!  “Oh! And what a fierce little beastie you are! It’s decided then! You will be apart of my family. You will be my new daughter! Oh how my girls will just simply adore you!”

 

Alcina gazed down at the man tucked to her large side. This was the thing that she both lusted and feared. This small Man-thing!?  She should have been humiliated! Outraged! But she wasn’t… neither was the Dragon!

 

“Don’t worry pet. I will take your father as well… I will find a good use for him…. A very good use for him…” Alcina’s giant eldritch body shuttered with excitement and burning desire.

 

Alcina felt her body spasm with pain of trying to hold her current form together! She didn’t know how much longer she would be able to keep herself together!?

 

Alcina gritted her teeth! “Just where in the hell is that blasted girl and my wine!?”  Alcina hissed angrily. She carefully removed the girl from her person and gently placed the sleeping babe on her father’s chest as she didn’t want to accidentally rouse the girl or hurt her.

 

Right on cue the maid who she sent to the wine cellar appeared with a wooden crate filled with six bottles of wine! The girl seemed to struggle with the weight. Alcina clicked her tongue in annoyance, and yanked the crate away from the maid’s grasp, the poor girl almost toppled over herself! “What took you so long!?” Alcina snapped at the maid. The maid bowed her head deeply in apology,  daring not to look her mistress in the eye so as to not  anger her even further. Her frail  body trembled in fear as she very well may be losing her life at any moment!

 

“ I- I - I’m sorry M’lady!  T-The w-wine was a lot heaver then I thought it was going to be!”  The maid sniveled fearfully. Alcina looked down in disgust at the maid and her pathetic groveling.  “You are dismissed! Get out of my sight!” Alcina barked harshly! The maid squeaked in fear and scampered off like the little rodent she was!  Lady Alcina huffed in annoyance and placed the box of blood wine near the fireplace and helped herself to a bottle.

 

Alcina sliced through the neck of the bottle with a swipe of her extended claw like it was soft butter, not even bothering to uncork the wine! Without wasting time she downed the bottle with a tilt of her head! Dark blood laced wine spilled forth from the corners of her mouth and ran down her pale bountiful  bosom!  Alcina gave a pleasured moan of relief! Good… the blood was already taking affect of stabilizing her current form… Alcina drained the bottle in no time at all.  

 

She helped herself to another bottle, and another bottle… repeating the process not caring how she looked, her chest was stained red! If one were to see her in this state she would look horrifying and beautiful all at the same time! 

 

If a  normal human who would try to consume as much alcohol in that short of time as she did would have already passed out blind drunk or succumbed to alcohol poisoning! But she was far from some normal human! Thanks to her high metabolism she could heal her wounds instantly! Which also meant she couldn’t really get drunk much to her annoyance…  she only felt a modicum of a buzz from alcohol for and instant then it would go away just like that!

 

If she wanted to have a longer buzz she would have to continuously drink alcohol nonstop for hours. Which she has done before… at one time she had almost drank her wine cellar dry years ago  no thanks in particular to her ignoramus of a little brother Heisenberg!  

 

 

She couldn’t exactly remember what he did to irk her so much, it was probably because Mother Miranda was showing favoritism to him again!

 

Alcina placed the bottle back in the crate and let out a sigh of relief. Her body was stable for now at least.

 

The maid who went to retrieve some  blankets appeared with a pile of fluffy warm  folded fleece blankets. The maid bowed to her keeping her eyes to the floor and held out the blankets. “Will this do Mistress?” Alcina  gave a nod. “Yes they  will do…”  Alcina took ahold of the blankets and carefully wrapped the man and the babe in the warm soft fabric. “Is their anything else you require of me M’lady?”  The maid fearfully but courteously asked.

 

“No. You are dismissed…”  the maid curtsied And hurried off.  

 

Alcina finished tucking in the blankets underneath the man and infant. “There… all nice and warm now…” The Dragon was pleased and a deep throaty purr rumbled through her chest. Alcina leaned in to savor both their scents.

 

Without even thinking she nuzzled into the man’s wild blond mane inhaling his floral virile musk, her nose then scrunched when she smelt the vile stink of the Lycan blood upon him ruining the male’s delicious heady scent for her.

 

She needed to clean the filthy blood away…

 

As if in a trance Alcina leaned in pulling away the blanket slightly revealing the man’s naked, sculpted chest that was covered in dry crusted blood. Her large gray tongue slid out from parted wine, and blood stained lips. She  leaned down ever closer to the man,  just when her tongue was about to make contact with his skin Alcina heard a voice call out behind her!

 

“You had called for me Lady Dimitrescu?”  

 

Alcina halted her action in an instant and went rigid, realizing what she was just about to do! She internally scolded herself for trying to clean the man with her tongue like some sort of filthy mindless animal! Embarrassment heated her pale cheeks at almost being caught by her staff of doing such a bestial thing! On the other hand, her Dragon was furious to who would dare interrupt her mate’s cleaning!

 

Alcina felt her entire body go stiff! Her mind went reeling!

 

 

When did in the bloody hells did the Dragon decide the man was her mate!?!

 

A sire for strong future children yes… but a mate!? A husband!? Simply preposterous!!!

 

So the Dragon wished for him to be her companion… fantastic… Alcina thought to herself bitterly.

 

Alcina turned to the person whom addressed her. Standing before her was an elderly woman who was stooped with age, her face was worn from age and stress from a hard life. Held in the old woman’s wrinkled hand was a large black medical bag.

 

This woman was Zelma, the castle’s residential physician. Zelma’s main task was to care and draw blood from the maids of the castle for her Ladyship. She had served Lady Dimitrescu for many years, she wasn’t as timid as the maids… but she still was  very wary of her Ladyship and her daughters.

 

Her cautiousness and years of knowledge of what could set off  the Dimitrescu family choler Is what has kept her alive for all these years.  Beside Zelma was her much younger apprentice, a girl by the name of Poppy.

 

Held in Poppy’s hands was a basin filled with hot water. On her left arm were fresh towels. Much like her mentor Poppy steeled herself of her emotions and treaded cautiously around her Ladyship and her ilk.. But still being one still so young and with a lot less experience with the Dimitrescu family, she couldn’t hide the small glimmer of fear and weariness shown in her tired eyes.

 

Zelma and Poppy seemed to take no heed of their Mistress’s state of undress… either That or they were hiding it well.

 

“Ah yes… I have two patients I need you to attend to.”

 

Alcina stepped aside revealing the unconscious father and his child. Both Zelma and Poppy hurried over. Zelma knelt down her body groaned in aged protest of creaks and pops. Poppy fallowed suit. They knew not to ask questions of why Alcina had a naked man and baby on her fine upholstered Couch.

 

The wrong questions could get you killed, they had learned that fact the same as the maids.

 

Alcina stood over the Physician and her apprentice, carefully observing them.

 

Zelma opened up her physician’s bag and took out the instruments she needed for a proper examination.  Zelma looked up towards the Dimitrescu matriarch before she continued. “M’lady is it alright for me to continue my examination of the two patients?”  Alcina nodded.

 

“Continue.” Alcina commanded. 

 

Zelma turned to her apprentice. “I’m going to examine the child first.” Poppy nodded and put the basin down and carefully scooped up the girl child in her hand making sure to support her head. “Please remove the coat so I can examine her properly.”

 

“Yes Doctor.” Poppy carefully removed the coat.  And what the Poppy saw made her release an addible gasp of horror! Alcina’s body trembled in silent fury her Dragon screamed in rage inside her!

 

All over the girl’s tiny body were scars… some scars looked like to have deliberately sliced her open and stitched her back up again! Some scars were circler in nature… about the size of a nickel. They looked as if something had been attached to her skin. And the worst of the scars… were each at the juncture of her limbs… including her neck!

 

It seemed someone had severed each of her limbs from her body and sown them back on!

 

Tears welled up in Poppy’s eyes! “W-Who would do something so disgustingly heinous to a child!?”  Poppy wept.

 

“Poppy please get ahold of yourself. You are a physician apprentice. You must keep your composure around the patients… you took the hippocratic oath. You must abide by it my dear.”

 

Zelma  said sternly but softly … she understood that this was the first time Poppy had seen something so inhuman and grizzly done to a small, child she didn’t fault the poor girl for reacting the way she did, but they were being watched by their Ladyship. If they were to falter and or mess up it would very well cost them their lives.

 

 

But Alcina was not paying attention to the two! Her mind was seething with rage! Blood boiling rage!

 

She wanted to scream! She wanted to roar!  She wanted to destroy everything around her in her rage!

 

The Dragon whole heartedly agreed with her! It wanted to find the person, or persons responsible for having the gaul to dare hurt her newly adopted daughter! And tare them limb from fucking Limb! Eat them! And then shit them out into the deepest darkest pit she could find so they could never be seen again!

 

Alcina then just realized she had unconsciously unsheathed her claws. Alcina took deep breaths to calm herself, her claws slowly sank down back into her nail beds.

 

Going into an uncontrollable rage wasn’t for the best right now. She would definitely deal with this at a later date! And ohhhh… how her Dragon was counting on it!!!

 

Zelma took out a pair of spectacles from the  pocket of her apron and placed them upon her nose, she got closer to the girl and gently fingered one of the pink puckered scars. Zelma gave an observant hum.

 

“These scars weren’t meant to just mutilate the girl..”

 

Alcina gritted her teeth barely Keeping herself together. “How so…?” She hissed serpent like through her teeth and malice oozed from her words. Zelma looked worriedly up at her mistress, but cleared her throat and continued. “ these cuts are to precise and surgical by nature to be cuts made just for the sake of hurting this child they are older and healed.  A surgeon had their hand in performing a vivisection on this child. I know these scars weren’t made to save this child’s life… they were made for study…  I have no doubt this child has been experimented on… for what purpose I have no idea…”

 

Alcina’s  eyes blazed in fury she screamed in rage!  Alcina stormed over to a chair and grabbed ahold of it and tossed it in her fit of rage! The beautifully made chair went soaring And smashed into pieces against a wall of the foyer! Alcina’s  scream and the loud smash of wood  furniture startled the baby awake, and she began to cry in fear and confusion.

 

Poppy was startled  and protectively pressed the babe against her chest to protect the poor thing trying her best to comfort the wailing child. Zelma was unfazed by her mistress’s reaction. She was all to familiar with her known bouts of violent temper tantrums.

 

Alcina realized she had let her temper get the best of her again and she scared her new daughter because of it instantly calmed herself and came over to the girl to her aid to comfort her. Poppy fearfully and reluctantly gave the wailing girl to her mistress. Alcina carefully cradled the girl in her arms and cooed softly at the babe. “I’m sorry my little darling. I  was just upset that someone had hurt you. I didn’t mean to scare you sweet girl.” Alcina whispered softly into the girl’s ear. Alcina kissed away the tears from her tiny cheeks.

 

A rumbling purr vibrated through her chest and that seemed to calm the girl down. Alcina started to sing a lullaby her mother use to sing her when she was a young girl. The lullaby had soothed the babe to sleep once again.

 

Alcina kissed her forehead lovingly. “Sweet dreams my little flower…”  She whispered sweetly to the girl.

 

Zelma stood up and cleared her throat. “M’lady I have no idea how the child could still possibly be alive with going through such a horrific ordeal as such as she has… I can only surmise… that she’s… well… much like you and your daughters.”  Alcina’s eyes never left the sleeping girl’s form nuzzled against her massive breast. “I guest as much…” Alcina replied. She knew that for a fact from her earlier observation of the man and the child.

 

“But I would like to finish up on her exam for future references and observation on her health just in case.”  Alcina nodded. “Yes of course.” Alcina sat down and crossed her legs not wanting to part with the child. Zelma continued with her examination, carefully not wanting to upset the Lady of the castle anymore then she was already.

 

Zelma had Poppy taking notes. She took the girls temperature and blood pressure, all were normal for a baby her age which she guessed to be the age of around six months maybe a month less. The girl looked to be well fed with no signs of malnourishment.  She opened the girl’s mouth to find two pearly white teeth poking from her top gums.  There was no tell tale signs of  respiratory infection or other signs of ailments. The girl had a clean bill of health.

 

“M’lady it seems the child is as healthy as any normal child can be at her age.” Alcina smiled. “That’s wondrous news.” Zelma pocketed her glasses. “ As her physician I do suggest  you start feeding her solids along with formula or breast milk if possible. Her teeth seemed to be growing in I believe she may start to be teething, if not so already. I would try to find her something so she can chew on to ease the pain in her gums.” Alcina nodded. “I’ll have the Duke get me what I need.”  Zelma nodded.

 

“I’m to guess this is the girl’s father…. Yes?”

 

“Indeed.”  Alcina said.

 

The elderly physician took a closer look at the man studying his face and breathing.

 

“My I…?”

 

Alcina nodded again.

 

Zelma took the man’s pulse it was steady. That was a good sign. She reached into her bag and brought out a small pen light and flashed it in his eyes.  She was pleased to find there were no signs of brain damage. But he was unresponsive… like… like he was in a trance.

 

Zelma removed some of the blanket from his chest and saw that from his chest downwards was covered in dark dry blood.

 

“Poppy I need you to clean the patient before I examine him more.”

 

Before the girl could do anything Alcina barked her protest.

 

“No!  I’ll do it!”

 

Her outburst almost made Poppy spill the basin all over the unconscious man.

 

Jealousy and possessiveness bubbled inside her chest. She wouldn’t allow another female to wash her mate!!!  The Dragon inside her roiled and seethed!  Alcina held the Dragon at bay for now but a loud growled sounded from her chest.

 

The babe she held against her, scrunched up her tiny face and whimpered from all the loud commotion! Alcina’s rage subsided as she released she almost woke up the girl.

 

“Oh I’m sorry little flower, I didn’t mean to wake you. Go back to sleep good girl.” Alcina said softly to her. The young girl’s face relaxed and she settled back to sleep. Alcina leaned down and kissed the girl on the cheek. Alcina turned to face Zelma and Poppy.  She spoke again this time quieter, being more mindful of the infant in her arms.

 

“No. I will take care of bathing him…”

 

Zelma and Poppy didn’t say a word and made a wide birth for her as she knelt down beside the man. Alcina handed the girl over to Poppy so that both of her hands would be free so she could wash the man properly.

 

She took a rag and dipped it in the warm water and rung out the excess water.  She thoroughly washed the man’s body from head to toe. She mindfully washed around the wires and metal nodes that were grafted to his skin.

 

When finally she reached the man’s pelvis, she was extremely careful not to accidentally nick his genitals with her nails as she washed him.

 

She made sure not to linger to long washing him there…

 

She did have to admit he was… endowed quite… nicely… Not to big nor to small… Just…

 

Right.

 

The Dragon purred within her.

 

A perfect fit…

 

Alcina licked her lips.

 

Her mind drifted to more carnal thoughts.

 

Was he a  generous lover in bed?

 

Was he a tender love maker who savored long gentle bouts?

 

Or was he more of the ruff, and rut type of man who was satisfied with a quick screw?

 

Alcina washed out the rag in the basin, the water turned a ruddy brown.  She was finally finished. Zelma took a look at the man. Inspecting every inch of his body.

 

“ The scar there on his chest… it was  done with the same  surgical precision and tool just like his daughter.” Zelma then pointed to the man’s right arm. “See the scar there M’lady? This scar is older then the rest. This scar was not made by a skilled surgeon. The scaring is to crude and hasty… someone has quite literally stapled his hand back onto his arm. I’m astonish this man even still has his hand!”

 

 

Alcina was dead silent as she dropped the rag into the filthy water, and took the towel handed to her by Poppy and patted the man’s face dry with it.

 

It was obvious that the father was also experimented on as well.  It had been so obvious Alcina would have been blind not to see it!  The Dragon raged about, wanting to devour the blood and guts of the same pathetic worms that hurt her newly adopted daughter and her chosen mate!

 

Many thoughts ran through her head… had they been humans once before and were operated and experimented on turning them into what they are today? What ever they were…

 

Did… Did they also have a Cadou implanted inside them?

 

It didn’t make any bloody sense to her!

 

The only way they would be given the gift is if Mother Miranda had done it! If Miranda was truly involved why hadn’t she said anything!?  And said nothing to her!? Especially to her! She had been the most faithful and loyal out of all her wretch of a siblings!?

 

Alcina scoffed at the thought in disbelief!

 

But there was this tiny little nagging thought of doubt That wouldn’t leave her be…

 

She just had to be sure…

 

Alcina took her claw like nail and carefully pricked the man’s skin near his neck. A crimson dribble of blood slid down his skin.

 

Alcina shivered in absolute ecstasy as the smell of the man’s blood hit her like a freight train!

 

Alcina released an involuntary moan, the dragon moaned along with her!

He smelled so good! How on earth could he possibly smell so good!

 

The scent of his blood overwhelm her senses! She just had to taste him!

 

Alcina scooped him up in her arms which startled both Zelma and Poppy! She latched her mouth against the man’s neck and began to suckle! As the first droplet of blood touched her tongue her eyes rolled back into her head as a pure unadulterated orgasm rocked her body like a tree in a hurricane!

 

The taste was to indescribable to describe it with the  proper words in any language!

 

The only word that could  even come close of describing the taste would be Heaven! But even that was an understatement! Alcina felt like her skin was a inferno, ready to burst  into flames at any moment!  She could help herself as she bit into the flesh of the man’s neck taking greedy gulps of liquid euphoria which was the man’s life blood!

 

Her nipples hardened as another orgasm violently rocked her body!  The warm clear liquid from her climax spilt forth and coated her thighs!

 

It was all so overwhelming! She couldn’t think! She needed to stop! It was to much!  To much! She was taking to much of his blood! The room was starting to spin all around her! Using all of her willpower to rein in on her animalistic lust and unquenchable thirst for the male’s blood!  !

 

Her Dragon roared in protest as she practically threw herself away from the man! She laid on the cold marble of the foyer gasping! Her eyes were wide, her  pupils were dilated so large that they almost swallowed her golden irises completely! Sweat glittered her flushed skin!

 

The room was still spinning she felt like she couldn’t move!

 

Heavens above she was intoxicated!

 

Somehow  the Man’s blood made her… well… high…

 

Ohhh… but how it made her feel soooo good!

 

Zelma rushed to her Ladyship’s side and knelt beside her prone form.

 

“M’lady are you alright!?”

 

Weariness filled the old woman’s voice. Alcina breathlessly laughed.

 

“Yes… I’m… fine… I… just… need.. a… moment…” Alcina said in-between pants. Alcina swallowed. She could feel herself slowly sober up.

 

Her breath hitched in her throat as she realized what she had just done! She then struggled to get up!

 

Oh no! no! no!

 

She drank to much of his blood!!!

Zelma saw her mistress struggling to stand and went over to help her even though there wasn’t much she could help doing being a frail old human woman.

 

“No! Don’t help me! Help him!” Alcina growled at the elderly physician.

 

Zelma obediently bowed her head and made her way over to the unconscious man. Poppy stood aside cradling the babe rocking her gently to keep her asleep, as a wailing child would make things even worse then it already is!

 

Zelma looked at the wound on the  man’s neck, there was so much blood, to much blood loss  for any human to survive from  and what she saw next made her gasp in both horror and astonishment!

 

 The man was still alive and black vines erupted from the neck wound and knitted the flesh together healing the bite wound completely!

 

Alcina finally was able to stand up, her legs felt wobbly like a newborn foal. Alcina fearing the worst, she made her way over to the father and saw for herself what Zelma just witnessed.

 

Seeing for herself as black vines that suddenly appeared from his wound and heal his flesh!  A smile spread across her face made even more sinister with the mixture fresh and dried blood. Alcina ran her fingers tenderly through his wild blonde mane. She leaned closer to his face Lips close to his ear.

 

“You truly are special… aren’t you…”

 

Alcina whispered soft and husky.

 

The Dragon rumbled inside her pleased.

 

The perfect mate…

 

Notes:

Hey guys long time no see! Sorry it took me so long to post another chapter! I caught a dreaded case of writer’s block. 😅 Worry not I’m not abandoning this fic! I do hope you all like this chapter! Comments are always welcome and I’ll see you guys next time! 😊

Notes:

Hi everyone I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter! I was inspired by the Alcina x Ethan fanfics before me! Wraith you have a new grand baby! 😘

I was also inspired by one of my most favorite comic book characters as well if it was not obvious. Hehe! 😏 comments are welcome!

Till next time guys! 😊