The Werewolf King's Bride

(From Demetrius's Perspective)

The Count's family and Luc's parents held us back for a long time. I could refuse easily, but my wife said that it would be rude. So, we had to stay for a long time.

It was almost three in the morning when we finally could leave. I made sure that she did not drink much since she would lose herself and get a headache the next morning.

"We could not talk to the bride and groom much," she sulked as the maids helped her get out of her dress. I was sitting on the couch, observing her.

"You can talk to them later," I said. "What could you even do? Luc's parents were not letting you go. They are obsessed with the idea of making you their adopted daughter. Well, knowing them, it's very normal."

"They are adorable, I think," she chuckled. "I think I will let them. What do you think?"

"You can do whatever you want to about it. Either way, you are not going away from me. So, it's fine."

"They dote on Luc a lot as well. It won't be bad having such loving parents. Besides, they told me to call them Mom and Dad already."

Luc and I grew up together, thanks to his father's good relationship with my father back then. But they got into a quarrel at some point, but we remained friends. I had a good relationship with his family as well. Luc's extraordinary abilities in magic were revealed early and then it was proven that he had enough mana to be considered the master of the magic tower.

He became the master of the magic tower two years before I became the King when the former master of the magic tower passed away. Luc did not like my father and shared a cold relationship with him. There also had been a rumor about the bad relationship between the King and the young master of the magic tower.

"Honey, don't smoke," she said when she noticed me trying to bring a cigar out of my pocket.

"Ha, alright...," I said, putting it back.

"You all can leave now," she said to the maids after they were done putting a nightgown on her. They still had not gotten used to me staying in the bedroom even when my wife was changing. They were scared of me as well.

"Hey, you are not worried or angry right now, right?" she said slowly, touching my face gently. "You said you smoke at those times mostly. Smoking is not good. So, try not to do it too much."

"I just felt like it all of a sudden..."

"Please," she said.

'If you look at me like that...'

"I will try not to."

She smiled broadly and kissed my forehead. 'Is that enough for you? I did not even say that I will do it for sure. It was like this when I said I will try to change my behavior and thoughts. Even then, I did not say I will for sure. But you were just as happy.'

I touched her neck and traced my finger down her chest. She locked her eyes with me and undid the buttons of my shirt one by one. At this point, none of us needed to say anything to know what we wanted.

"Your Highness, ah, I am so sorry..."

The maid suddenly came in. I was so absorbed at the moment that I could not tell her using my mind to not come in.

"Oh my... I am so sorry," my wife said, looking at my chest. "I accidentally cut you. The ring..."

"Why did you come in without permission?" I asked the maid, glaring at her.

"My apologies... I just forgot to take the cleaning brush away..."

"Take it and leave," Blue said. "If it happens again, you will be punished."

"Why not now?" I asked.

"She has been warned. Give her another chance," she said and then looked at the maid. "Leave now."

"Yes, I am really sorry... I will get going..."

After she left, my wife looked down at my chest and tried to wipe the drops of blood away. "I'm sorry... I was so surprised..."

"I could not tell her not to come because I was so... Anyway, it's nothing. Don't worry about it."

"I will get the ointment," she said and before I could say anything, she ran in the bathroom.

"Really? You are going to leave me like this?" I mumbled. "Not happening..."

I stormed after her and found her getting the ointment quickly. I grabbed her by the arm, shocking her, and pulled her into the shower with me.

"The water... All of a sudden...," she said as I turned the water on.

I did not answer her and picked her up, grabbed her from the bottom, and pressed her against the wall.

"Dem? The ointment..."

"Fuck the ointment! I don't need an ointment! I need you, just you," I said and started kissing her.

She wrapped her arms around my nape and her legs around my waist tightly as my lips devoured her.

"You can't wait?" she asked, panting after the long kiss.

"You don't know... You know nothing about how hard it's for me," I said and started kissing her neck.

"Ah... Mm..."

"When you were at the wedding ceremony today, do you have any idea how hard it was for me to take my eyes off you? I was so mad when those bastards were looking at you lustfully. I wanted to kiss you right there, in front of everyone, so they would know that you are mine."

"I... I am already yours though... Everyone knows it," she mumbled.

"But have they been shown? You see, they need to be shown sometimes to know the truth," I said and ripped a bit of the nightgown from the front. Her right breast and a part of her right side were exposed in front of me. I grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple hard enough for her to wince in pain.

"Ugh!"

"You are so beautiful that I am always worried that someone will snatch you away. That's why I want to show everyone that you are mine. Since I cannot show the beautiful face you make when I pleasure you, I at least want them to see my lips capturing your lips and hear bits of your suppressed moans. That will be enough," I said, rubbing my thumb over her erected nipple.

"The hearts of those who fell for you will be broken just like that. It will be fun, don't you think? Perhaps you don't think that way. After all, you are such a kind woman. But isn't it their fault to fall for a married woman in the first place? They deserve to have their hearts broken, those motherfuckers!"

Well, even if we were not married and someone fell for her, I would still make sure that their hearts were broken in the worst way possible. And if their hearts did not break, then I would just make sure that they were in the worst state of their lives, just like I did to those men who dared to stalk my wife.

Blue was a beautiful woman. If someone looked at her for a while, there was a huge possibility they would fall for her. Especially because of her gorgeous blue eyes, she had many men who courted her. Some of them did not want her body or heart, they just wanted to observe her, even if it was just from afar.

And my wife did not even know that she had many stalkers. Those fuckers did not even know what fate awaited them when they started to make that wrong move.
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'Well, it's fine now. They are taken care of. I personally made sure that they suffered enough and are in a place from where they could never come near my wife. She doesn't need to know about it.'

"Ahh... Dem..."

"Should I touch you down there too?"

She nodded shyly and I smirked, before making my hand under her nightgown. "The fabric pressed against your skin because of the water... I can see everything, you know. It's a good thing the color is white. It's transparent right now. And you are not even wearing anything beneath.

It's just too fucking sexy!"

"Uhh... There..."

"You like it here? Do you like it when I rub on your clit? Or do you want me to insert my fingers?"

"R-Rub that place...," she mumbled. "I-It feels good."

I chuckled. "That's it. I like it when you are truthful," I said. "Then I will do as my wife says. And then, I would like to collect my reward for listening to you."