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The First Ones: The Pact {The Healer} KTH & Y/N (Latina Reader)
Summary:
Y/N (Veronia aka "Vero) is a 24-year-old woman living alone in the countryside while her brothers fight in a war between two kingdoms. Her father is away serving as the lead doctor to the royal family with a sick prince. She is independent and intelligent. She comes across a strange and suspiciously the most attractive man she has ever seen in her life in need of help, wounded and possibly dying. Against her judgment, she takes him in to tend to his wounds. Unaware of the supernatural world she is about to be thrown into, and as a key player in saving an entire species from extinction. Tae Hyung needs her more than ever.
Labels:
Smut, romance, angst, blood and violence, guns, werewolves, AU- Supernatural World, slow burn, some non-con touching.
Chapter 1
I was terrified, my body trembling as I neared the door. My heart pounded so fiercely I thought it would burst. Goosebumps prickled my skin, the hairs on my arms standing on end. Every cell in my body screamed at me to stop, my feet dragging as if weighed down by boulders. Yet, despite the terror clawing at my insides, my hand lifted toward the door, compelled by an unknown force driving me toward danger.
Whatās wrong with me? I swallowed hard, my throat dry as I slowly pulled the busted door open. The dim light of dusk crept into the room inch by inch, leaving the far back corner untouched in darkness. I descended the stairs cautiously, each step echoing in the silence.
And then, in that shadowed corner, I saw itācrouching. A silhouette, faint but familiar. My breath hitched at the eerie sound of a hiss, followed by a guttural snarl. My body jerked in startlement, fear clawing at my senses. My mind was a tangled mess of terror, curiosity, and bewilderment. Do I move forward, inching closer to the familiar shape? Or do I bolt, hoping Iām fast enough to escape?
Another low snarl rumbled through the air, alien yet reminiscent of something primal. In that moment of silence, we both calculated our next moves. Decision made, I advanced slowly, eyes locked onto the shadowed figure, desperate to see more. Then, suddenly, I was falling, my back slamming onto the stone floor, knocking the air from my lungs.
The figure was on me in an instant, caging me beneath him. His face hovered inches from mine, teeth bared, deep growls reverberating through his chest. His eyesādark, unreadable, and filled with something I could only describe as rageābored into mine. His arms pinned me at my shoulders, his presence overwhelming.
Him. He. The familiar shape. A man.
An angry, dangerous man.
My thoughts raced. How did he get in here? Why was he making those near-inhuman, animalistic sounds? Why was he in my root cellar? Was he going to kill me? Andā
Oh. He was naked.
My gaze flickered from his face to his chest, then downward before snapping back to his burning stare. Yup. Definitely naked. And covered in mudā¦ and something else. Blood? His teeth remained bared, his growl vibrating through the air. Instinctivelyāwhether from fear or some primal submissionāI turned my head, baring my neck to him. My pulse thundered in my ears as I forced myself to breathe, steady and slow, willing my body to stay calm. I imagined a babbling creek, sunlight filtering through the trees. Anything to keep my nerves from snapping.
The heat of his breath ghosted over my throat. He inhaled deeply, his nose nuzzling my skin, alternating between soft sniffs and deep inhales. I squeezed my eyes shut, hands clenched into fists, my body locked in place as his hot, wet tongue dragged a slow, deliberate line from the base of my neck to just below my earlobe.
Is he going to eat me? Or fuck me? Or fuck me and then eat me?
A violent shudder threatened to roll through me, but I fought it down. A warm, wet drop splattered onto my arm. Then another. A slow, rhythmic drip followed. He was bleeding. The realization struck meāhis body wasnāt just covered in mud. The dark stains were blood. His blood. He was injured.
I barely had time to process the thought before his body collapsed onto mine. His weight pressed me into the cold floor, his head falling against my shoulder. Relief flooded through me as I wiggled out from under him, rolling him onto his back. Finally, I could take a proper look at him. And damn.
The most fucking beautiful, naked, mud-caked, injured, and strange man I had ever seen lay beside me. He was a breathtaking mess. My eyes raked over his features, lingering longer than they should have on his lower half before snapping back to his face. Have some decency, I scolded myself. The man had just tried to attack meāor lick me? Whatever that was. A shudder rippled through me at the memory.
Then I saw it. The deep gash on his shoulder. A gunshot wound? What the hell had he done? Who had done this to him? Was it a loverās quarrel? Or had he taken something that wasnāt his?
My curiosity kicked into overdrive. I rummaged through the cellar until I found cloth, pressing it against his wound before sprinting upstairs. My mind raced. I needed a plan. I needed a solution.
Using sheer willpower and the pulley system attached to the door, I heaved his heavy, lean-but-solid body onto a makeshift stretcher. He felt like dead weightāpure muscle and boulders. Inch by inch, I dragged him out of the root cellar, across the dirt yard, and into my cabin. By the time I collapsed into my chair, I questioned every damn life decision I had just made.
What the fuck am I doing?
I didnāt know this man. He had done nothing to prove he wasnāt a threat. In fact, everything about him screamed danger. I lived alone, miles from the nearest neighbor, with only a shotgun, a pistol, a bow I barely knew how to use, some knives, and a good right hook for protection. And yet, despite all logic, I was here, planning to save his life first and ask questions later.
It was the healer in me. The helper in me.
Over the next few hours, I worked on him. I cleaned his wounds, applied a healing herb paste, and wrapped him as best I could. He needed stitches, but I hesitatedāwhat if he woke up mid-stitching? For now, the bandages would do. As I cleaned him, I took in every detail.
His skin, sun-kissed wheat in color, stretched over well-defined muscles. His shoulders, chest, and arms were sculpted, his stomach taut but softer than the rest of him. But it was his face that left me breathless. His lipsāfull, shapely, and slightly downturnedāgave him a permanent air of faint displeasure. His high cheekbones and strong jaw were striking. His eyes, almond-shaped, reminded me of the people of the distant eastern regions I had only heard of. His hair, though tangled with dirt and blood, was jet black.
Why the hell was he as terrifying as he was beautiful?
As night fell, I watched over him, preparing a simple meal of bread and soup. The fire crackled, casting flickering shadows across the room. I was startled at his low grunts and growls, gripping a rolling pin as I stepped cautiously toward him.
A nightmare. He was having a nightmare.
Pity surged in me. I gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, pressing a damp cloth to his skin. But before I could react, I was on the floor again, my back slamming against the hardwood, my wrist pinned above my head.
Fuck. Here we go again.
His chest heaved, his body pressing mine into the floor. I willed myself to stay still, to breathe. My pulse pounded as his deep, swirling eyes locked onto mine. A strange blend of brown and flickering amber. Hypnotic. Dangerous.
Slowly, deliberately, I turned my head, baring my throat once more.
His breath was hot against my skin. His nose pressed to my neck. He inhaled, long and slow, before his tongue dragged another slow, wet line along my throat.
I swallowed hard, my mind racing.
Now what?
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CHAPTER 3
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Labels: Smut, Angst, blood, violence, Non-Con, biting, vampires, AU- Fantasy, love triangles, unrequited love, Nam Joon & Y/N Smut, Jimin & Y/N making out
Summary: Y/N is one of the 9 Wolf Tribe Alphas and a badass in line to be the next Governess of the 9 Tribes. The World is divided into three Regional Powers: The Vampires, The Humans & The Wolves. Each region has its central governor as the ultimate leader and representative. Her world is at peace for now due to a peace pact. She is a spirited fighter and great leader yet loathes humans due to the traumatic history and memories she carries of her people. What happens when she finds her mate who represents everything she hates.
Chapter 3:
I woke up being encased in his arms a vice grip around my body, as if I was his body pillow. I loved it, feeling his warm body against my back was everything, I could feel his heartbeat slow and at peace. I placed my hand over his that caged my ribs resting just underneath my breast. I wanted him, I wanted to feel him deep inside me, the draw was unbearable. I didnāt want to hurt him, but I needed him so badly, I ached. I was learning just how much of a selfish beast I was, I felt helpless to my desire for him. I felt torn between my ravenous, delirious predatory desire for him and my rational side. The side of me that knows how fucked up my actions were, the side of me that knew my actions were punishable by death, actions that would strip me from my leadership role and bare me from my life with my tribe. The side of me that knows, I sexually assaulted a human man, kidnapped him, and forced my mate-bite on him. Now, he is my forever mate for as long as I live. I canāt bear to live without him by my side and he did nothing to deserve this unchosen fate. And all this shit was not supposed to be like this at all. Yet here I am in the bed with the human I hurt and canāt live without.Ā
I ground my butt against his hips, rocking against him, starving for his touch. I felt him bring me even closer to him, squeezing me against his chest and rolling his hips into my ass. I felt his length hard against my ass cheeks, his fingers kneading at my breast through my shirt, his lips pressing against my neck. I couldnāt help but moan as he rutted against me, I wanted nothing more than to tear every inch of clothes off of us because I was desperate to feel his skin against mine. I moaned again as he licked and sucked at my neck, I needed more. I grabbed his hand off my breast slipping his fingers into my shorts and pressing his fingers into my warm wet folds, he moans in response into my ear, āJennie, fuck your so wetā¦.I want youā. My eyes shot open; Jennie, I felt jealous rage rip me. I flip around, pushing him on his back as I straddled him, panting as I pushed his arms to the side of his head; he moaned, pinning him down. He just laid there submissive and acquiescence, wide eyes, chocolate brown orbs grazing right back at mine. My teeth bared and elongated, my razor-sharp wolf nails piercing the mattress, my eyes shimmering yellow, my wolf making her presence known. I lowered my face inches from his locking my eyes with his, āDonāt you ever call out to another woman in my fucking presence. You are mine.ā I winced, listening to myself, words vomiting out of my mouth. This is not how I wanted things to go. I slowly and sensually rocked my hips into him as I glared down at him, still feeling jealousy and lust pulsing through me.Ā
āAnd if I doā¦? Then. what.?ā The words flowed from his mouth deep, sultry, challenging, and confident. I was shocked that he was not terrified at my snarling and quarter-transformable state. He only inched closer to my face and thrust into my hips and I could feel just how hard he was as the tip of his dick pressed against my clothed lips. I could feel just how fast his heart was beating, but no fear was present. I couldnāt control myself and just grinded onto him hard forcing his weeping tip into my drenched clothed pussy moaning and grunting uncontrollably as I rutted against him.Ā
Panting, āIāll fucking punish you until you wish you were never born. Your mine.ā, I hissed as I pressed onto his neck, scenting him and scraping my fangs against his skin, rocking my hips even harder against him. Thatās when I heard the most delicious deep moan fall from his lips followed by a laugh.Ā
āYou expect me to believe that youāll hurt me. You want to fuck me just as much as I want to fuck you.ā With that, he pushed forcibly against me, his strength catching me off guard as he flipped us both. I had not expected him to be this strong as a human it turned me on more. I felt my nail retract as he straddled me, pressing my wrist above my head, bringing his face inches from mine; the tables had turned. His eyes bore into mine; he was fucking beautiful. My chest was heaving, my wolf whining, desperate for him as much as I was, ābitch you canāt have him in this formā, I spoke to her in an attempt to calm her, my claws threatening to piece through again. I thrust against his desperate desire to feel more, but also, a shock and realization sprang forth that he was not scared of me. Surely, he saw my fangs and my claws. I needed to know.
āYou're not scared of me? I can split you in twoā¦human.ā I let the words come out in a growl, the word, human spewing out with a tint of disgust my teeth baring as I continue to grind up against his hard cock. My mind, body, and wolf were at odds. I hated that my wolf wanted him, my fucking traitor of a body wanted him, and my mind hated him for being human.Ā
āNo. Iām not scared. Iāll split you before you split me.ā He spoke into my ear leaning over me as he thrusted his dripping dick forcefully into my cunt forcing the tip in between my hot wet lips with my panties and all. A deep moan escaped my chest.
āTake them off now!ā I commanded as he needed no other words, jerking his boxers down and instantly yanking my underwear down I needed him so badly. My eyes blew wide open, his hands at my knees forcing my legs open with such force and aggressiveness, his tongue licking a strip up to my clit stopping to lick and suck at it. He was ravaging me and I fucking loved it. I moan and whine, my finger threading into his hair pulling. His moans drivin' my hips into his mouth. He was relentless with me. I never wanted it to stop. He licked and sucked moaning, cursing, worshiping.
āFuck, you taste too fucking good. Please let me fuck you moreā¦I want moreā¦fuck meā¦ā.
I jerked him up from his hair bringing his mouth to mine crashing our lips together and tasting myself on his tongue. He would be the death of me. Every moment leading up to this was worth it. Iād die a thousand deaths to have him just like this again and again. He ripped away from me to tear open my first with his bare hands from the neck exposing my breast and sucking at my exposed hardened nipples.Ā
āPlease let me fuck youā¦ I want you so badā¦baby pleaseā¦ā, I shudder at him calling me baby.
āYes please, fuck meā¦please fuck. I want youā¦ā I was unstable. I felt his tip parting my wet pussy lips and then a growl tore through me as the bedroom door flew open.Ā
āY/N! What the fuck!ā I felt my fangs pop and my claw pierced through as I jumped to my feet watching one of Jiminās Vampire men grab Tae Hyung from me holding him back. Nam Joonās eyes glared at me with so much anger and hurt.
āStop! Let him go! Iāll kill you all! Heās mine! Mine!ā I felt my eyes blacking, and the hairs of my skin rose my voice thundering through the room. No one will take my mate from me! I was delirious.
āLet me fucking goā¦ā I heard Tae Hyung shout. Nam Joon growls as he places his body between me and Tae Hyung.
āNam Joon, fucking move now and tell him to let him go, or I swear Iāll rip him to shreds!ā I felt myself losing more control.
āY/N, stop your not in your right mind and neither is he. You donāt want to do this like thisā¦Iām here to be your voice of reason. Please donāt make me do thisā¦ā
āHow dare you challenge meā¦ā, the rage inside of me at the outright indignation that he would attempt to keep me from my mate and the audacity that he would challenge me the next Governess of the 9 Tribes, Highest Alpha
āY/N, you not my Governess High Alpha yetā¦Stop. This isnāt right, yourā¦not right. please ā¦ look at meā¦ā My eyes tare from Tae Hyung and fix on Nam Joon my bones starting to crack, my wolf was ready to spring into action at any moment.Ā
ā....look at his neck, y/n. He still has your fucking mate bite blood running through his veinsā¦ā. I turn to look at Tae Hyung again his eyes blow wide open his body thrashing his attempt to break free and run to me, is futile. I could see the blood seeping through the bandage on his neck. I growl at the fucking bloodsucker holding Tae licking his lips and scenting his neck.
āRoman, off!Ā Let him go and leaveā. My eyes shift when I see Jimin walk into the madness, and walk directly between Tae Hyung and I. He faces Tae Hyung.Ā
āYou're too tired and sleepy to be standing, walk to the bed and lie down.ā he does just as he is compelled. I felt my heartbeat start to slow my transformation reversing
āY/N, you disappoint me. Get a fucking grip. There is too much on the line.ā He faces me his voice stern.
Nam Joon approaches me carefully. My mind is racing. Everything coming to a full front. I was about to consummate our mate bond with Tae Hyung without traditional cultural tribe union for an Alpha with my leadership status. Then the reminder of my crimesĀ Iāve commited punishable by death hit me once again like ton of bricks to my gut. The final blow the reminder of my assault on Tae the night before and just this morning knowing my mating bood is running through his viens causing him to want to fuck me without out control to seal our mating bond. It was all wrong. I needed to get away. Away from him, away from everyone.Ā
I felt like like throwing up, my body heating up my transformation starting again. I felt cornered, humiliated and scared. My wolf still wanted Tae hyung even knowing what we know. I coudnāt blame her she was an animal without restraint. And want does that make me? Just a fucking beast without a soul. I release myself into werewolf form and bolted through the wall way knock over a few of Jiminās hissing vamps, leaping through an open window running into the wooden tree line.Ā
NOTE: [wolfs mind talking] , [ ā¦..]
[Donāt let anyone hurt him Nam Joon, and take him home or anywhere that is not near me. I dont want to know where]. I spoke at Nam Joon using a commanding voice through our mind link.Ā
[Iāll be back later to Moonwater. Donāt come after me]. I bit out.
[ok], I heard the whine and sorrow in his tone.
What the fuck was I going to do. I had just opened up a pandora box of trouble for me and my tribe. I just needed to get my head straight and think of my next move.
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The Wolf Who Hates Humans CH. 2: A Dangerous Woven Web
I couldnāt help watching him sleep, listening to him breathing, watching his chest rise and fall with each breath. I brought my fingers to swipe away the soft curls that covered his eyes.Ā I traced my fingers over his brows down his jaw and carefully over his lips. He was truly breathtaking even in his sleep. I ghosted my fingers over the bandage on his neck, the deep regret and pain I felt for harming him. I could hear the growl of my wolf with her dominant voice, āMineā. No shit sherlock, I scoffed at her, she had claimed him, we had claimed, my forever mate bite had claimed him. The bite that can only be given only once in a wolf's life-time. He was just as much mine as he was hers, if anything, he was more mine. He had no wolf yet she wanted him wolf-less and all. I wanted him so badly, I felt insatiable just being near to him. He made me this way, that delicious scent one I don't think IĀ could never live without. I caressed his neck with the tip of my nose breathing him in as I scented him. I dropped soft gentle kisses on the bandage. I hurt him, I violated him, touched him without his consent and forcely mated him, nearly killing him with my bite. I truly am a beast. I felt my eyes moisten, the tears threatening to fall.Ā
āIām so sorry,ā my words were breathy and soft, thick with sadness.Ā
āHeāll be fine, Y/N.ā I turned to see Nam Joon leaning arms crossed over his taunt chest in the door frame. I was so captivated by Tae Hyung I had not even sensed him at the door. I wonder just how long he had been staring. I smiled half heartedly at him.
āI know, I just feelā¦(Sigh), I know I fucked up, royally Joonieā. I rose from the bed and neared him avoiding eye contact. I was still having difficulty processing what took place hours before and I felt ashamed. I was to be the new governess of our tribe and democratic representative leader of our alpha tribe. The behavior I engaged in was and is cause to be punished near death. I had disgraced our kind and damn well near started a war. I raped this human and nearly killed him with my mate bite. I had mated him against his will without his permission. I was a fucking beast. My long pause broke, my eyes met his and the look of his face broke me more. Tears streamed down my cheeks. His look was a look of disappointment and heartache.Ā
āWhy, y/nā¦? His question soft a near whisper. My tears continued to fall.
āI couldnāt control myselfā my wolfā Joonie.ā My lips quivered.
āI picked up this scent that was the most fucking delisous scent of my life. andāI ālost complete control.ā I cried out the last of my words dropping to my knees in submission to his feet. Burning my face in his thighs, I cried.
āI fucking lost control.ā I felt him move, his arms enclosing around me, the weight of my world on my shoulders melting at his touch. I felt his warm mouth kiss the top of my forehead.Ā
I sobbed in his embrace as his silky plush lips moved down my forehead to my eyes, to my cheek, pausing hoovering at my lips, so close that licking my lips would cause me to lick his as well. I let out a breath I didn't even realize I was holding. I wanted to submit, I knew I shouldnāt, I knew it was wrong, dangerous, a treacherous betrayal. But the weight of my wrong doings felt too heavy to bear and I felt broken. My ship was sinking with no life boat in sight. I might as well speed up the process and I trusted him with my own life. I closed the hairline gap between us and kissed him like my life depended on his very breath. I felt him stumble back surprised, I let go and slide back on my haunches, lowering my body backwards slowly until I was sprawled out on my back. I lowered my eyes letting my legs fall open, inviting him towards me.
āY/N, what are you doingā¦.ā, I lifted my eyes to him.
āI need you,ā¦pleaseā¦.ā. I listened to the soft whine of my wolf.Ā
ā...she doesnāt want me y/nā, he spoke the truth but I didn't care what my wolf wanted. I needed him to soothe me, my recklessness would continue. For all I care my wolf could eat shit, she got me in the mess after all. She couldn't even have Tae the way she wanted so it shouldn't matter I told myself.Ā
āI do Joonie, I want youā¦ā I watched as his lips formed a smirk as he crawled between my legs and lowered himself down, his lips attaching to mine. I moaned into his mouth spreading my legs further to allow the girth of his body to settle between them. I opened my mouth to his tongue as he explored the inside. I moaned louder trying to silence my wolfās whining in rejection of my actions. āShut the fuck up, you cant even mate himā, I scolded her in an attempt to silence her. He explored my body with his hands as he moved his lips down my neck, sucking and lavishing the area of my mate's bite marker on my neck. I felt my body tense my ears perking to the sound of movement coming from the bed. I quickly push up on him, breaking his contact with my neck.
āNot here, let's get out.ā, I stood to my feet and followed behind closing the door behind us. I felt him force me against the wall pressing his firm chest against my back, slipping his hand underneath and bra groping my breast and cupping my ass with the other as he forced my mouth open with his lips and tongue. I couldn't help but moan into his mouth as he played with my nipple, causing me to gush in between my legs. I felt his hard on pressing against my throbbing core. I wanted more as I matched his force. I broke our kiss to speak, ālet's move this into another roomā, I muttered as he again grazed my neck with his teeth. I felt even more wet.Ā
āI donāt think so, y/n, Iā, going to fuck your wolf silent. Iām tired of hearing her fucking whineing voiceā, I moaned as he gripped my hair pulling my head back his teeth dragging, teasing over my bite marker breaking the skin slightly. He was riling her up, and I needed to keep her cool. She was making it known she did not approve of what was happening. I felt her in my nails as my claws shot out from my nail beds.Ā
āFuck me Joonie, take me, have me, Iām your bitchā, I hissed as I slipped my hand into his pants gripping his dick encasing him with my hands tightly, pleasuring him. He couldnāt take much more, I felt him jerk me around pressing me into the wall tearing down my pants and lace thong all in one go. I released a guttural groan as his dick pierced between my ass cheeks. I was shocked and pleased all at the same time. It felt so good as I felt him fuck into my ass relentlessly, his fingers brutally assaulted my pussy delisouely as my moans grew louder. I could hear the squelching of my pussy. He continued pounding my ass as he reached his hand to my nipple squeezing it as I grunted out in pleasure, my orgasm ripping through my like a tidal wave. I felt my ass fill with his seed as he let out a deep growl of satisfaction and pleasure.Ā
āwell , well, I never thought Iād live to see the day a high ranking next in line governess submit to a fucking from a lower rankingā¦ohhhh submit you didā, I heard the claps between his words spew out with venom.Ā
āJimin, get the fuck out of here..ā I felt Joonie tense behind me.Ā
āJoonie you're in my house asking for my help, respect me dog.ā I heard him snarl as he pulled out of me adjusting his clothes. I straightened my clothes and turned to face Jimin.
āCalm down Jimin, we are thankful and Iāll repay you.ā I spoke as I walked up to him pressing my lips to his licking at his mouth, disconnecting stringing saliva between us.Ā
āNam Joon, meet me in the woods.ā My wolf had grown horny and had unfinished business with Namjoons wolf.Ā
āJimin, donāt touch Tae Hyung, Iāll know if you did, we will be right back.ā I spoke sternly as I walked down the halfway.Ā
What triangle I have woven for myself. I dangerous cluster fuck. I didnāt want to think about it. I wanted to numb it all. Nam Joon and I crossed the threshold of line between the forest and Jiminās home and allowed our bodies to shift into wolf form. She howled for him, I knew it was not what she truly wanted but I knew this would hold her off since she had gotten so worked up during Nam Joons and Iās activities. My mind stayed on Tae Hyung, it was all I could think of even as I submitted to Nam Joon allowing him to have me. At the time I just wanted to feel numb to it all and deal with the consequences later.
