Alpha Damien's Breeder: The first night
Chapter 165: Archery

Chapter 165: Archery

Both angry and shocked, she glared at him and moved away from him, muttering inaudible words under her breath. Damien already knew they were cusses so he didn’t bother asking her, he loved it when she cussed at him.

He remembered when they first began, it was always like this even though she feared him. She never held back whenever she felt the need to confront him.

Calming herself, Aurora closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, relishing in the soothing atmosphere of the fountain. The fountain smelt so fresh and welcoming, that she wished to swim in it but she had no other clothes to wear, she would leave swimming for next time.

Opening her eyes, she smiled at the fountain and mumbled, "Though your owner is a jerk, you are amazing." And snorted.

Moving on, she walked to the playground and strode toward an archery display. She was surprised to be seeing arrows, as they were no longer in use in most places in this age. Arrows were used by their forefathers, who created them for protection and war.

"Would you like to shoot one?" Damien spoke from behind her, taking her off guard.

"Ahhh, stop doing that," she scolded, puffing her lips in annoyance. Why was he scaring her?

"Doing what? You seem to enjoy it," feigning ignorance, he said, taunting her.

"How do I enjoy being shocked?" She asked.

"Your goosebumps screams of desire," he said, directing his gaze toward her rising skin, which she didn’t even realize was rising.

"Wait, what are..." she trailed off when she spotted the goosebumps on her skin, and parted her mouth in shock. Why was her body reacting like this? She does feel a strange desire whenever he touches her, but he didn’t even touch her, what were the goosebumps for?

"It is just cold, don’t overthink," dropping her hands behind her, she said and cleared her throat. She wasn’t lying because there was no reason for her skin to rise, except for the fountain coolness.

"Wait here and don’t wander around," he said and started walking away. She was about to call him, but saw him walking towards the cottage and just shut her mouth. He probably wanted to take something in the cottage.

Brushing him off her mind, she sighed and looked toward the archery, feeling the urge to shoot an arrow. While dragging her gaze around the archery, she spotted the arrows opposite the butt, some distances away and strode towards it.

Picking up a bow, she raised it up in the sky and appreciated its beauty. It was neatly carved, with no traces of dirt or error in it, the bow would make a good shot.

She also picked up an arrow and stationed herself to shoot the arrow, her balance wavering as she tried to position the bow. The bow was perfectly her size but it felt so unusual in her hand, like it wasn’t meant to be there. It could be because she wasn’t used to carrying a bow, or had never carried one before.

Not giving up, she steadily balanced herself and positioned the bow and arrow toward the target.

"I can do it," she muttered, ready to shoot the arrow but suddenly felt someone grab her waist from behind that made her gasp.

"Ahhh," her body warmed, and she wanted more of that grip on her. Whoever it was had an effect on her.

"You don’t do it like that," Damien whispered near her ear, causing her to shiver and unexpectedly desired for his mouth on her skin. What was happening? Why was she suddenly feeling the urge to be touched? Could that be what brought out the unusual goosebumps? Oh no, this wasn’t good.

"Ca...can you give me some space," stammering, she said, her body going on fire. She wanted to enter that fountain and cool herself off, but she couldn’t without extra clothes.

"I can’t if I have to teach you how to shoot the arrow," he refused and tightened his grip on her, causing her to yelp in pleasure and confusion. If this went on, she couldn’t guarantee not losing it and allowing that jerk to please her.

She knew what this was, she_wolves calls it heat period, the time where they need to mate. But she wasn’t entirely a wolf, how could she be in heat?

It only came when the she_wolves hadn’t mated for a while and needed to mate so they went into heat period and found a male wolf who would pick up their scent and mate with them. Most times, the urge is always stronger during the full moon...hold on, when is the next full moon?

"Al...alpha... Da...Damien," she called, finding it hard to utter words.

"What?" He breathed, causing the hair on her neck to rise more, she wanted to scream.

"When is the next full moon?" She asked, taking him aback, that was weird.

"Full moon, why are you asking?" Suddenly, he grew possessive and couldn’t imagine the thought of Aurora mating with another man if she was in heat.

"I...I just wanted to know," she answered.

"If I am correct, this night." He answered, causing her to exclaim in shock. So she was right, the full moon was getting closer and she was getting hotter. She needed to stay away from Damien as far as possible if she wanted to survive going wild. She has always been fine since all these years, why is it happening now? Could it be because she got a new mate?

"Okay," she said after a while.

Jolting her out of her thoughts, Damien gently punched the side of her breast, and immediately returned his hands to the normal position, ready to teach her how to shoot.

"Your chin straight, your shoulders high and your legs should be a foot apart," he said, adjusting her body while he lectured her. If only he knew how much he was torturing her by touching her.

She wanted to be stripped off her clothes by him, and be wrapped in his naked embrace. She swallowed, imagining doing a lot of naughty things with him.