Part Ten✔️

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From the moment she stepped into those trees once again, she was deemed his. No longer protected by the witch, she was his to ravish and do as he pleased. The deal he had made with the witch was broken, and he was allowed to do whatever the hell he wanted.

Klara was a powerful witch, she had felt the girl's soul and had seen early on what she was destined for the moment she stepped foot on Russian soil. She was quick to wind her magic around the girl, protecting her from the beast who craved the human so viciously, of course this had infuriated him but he was powerless against her magic. She didn't know why he'd chosen her, but he did and that wasn't something even the most powerful magic could change. She was destined to be his and he'd be killed before he let her get away, even then the beast would fight for her in the deepest pits of hell. He had fought for her the minute he had figured out she was to be his and he couldn't have her; that's where the deal came in. Despite the great lust he felt for the girl, he didn't like the idea of having this girl around and he didn't want her near, so he let the witch protect her, but his beast wasn't happy. So he gave her three strikes, if the girl is in his territory or in danger three times, she is his. The witch was supposed to protect her and that entailed protecting the human girl from even him.

Deep in the forest, Grey had no idea he was there, yet she unintentionally following him until she was officially in his territory, and only then did he make his presence known underneath the dim light of the moon.

"We meet again, moya l'vitsa." His words were smooth and he could see the fear glimmer in those eyes of hers for a second before it disappeared and was replaced with simply nothing - nevertheless that fear for him was there deep down and he lived for that. "You should know by now that the forest is dangerous at this time of night."

"I'm not afraid of you."

He growled out his words. "Ne lgi mne. I could sense your fear the moment you stepped into the trees. You cannot fool me."

There is a silence that settles over them and he uses this time to look her over. Even clad in thick sweatpants and a large coat, he can still feel the flame of desire lick up his spine. Her wild hair and bright eyes have him imagining what she'd look like after a night with him. His thoughts run wild with images of her bare legs wrapped around him as she cries out his name in bliss, her hair even more a mess from his hands pulling it and her eyes dark with lust only for him. The beast inside him raged at these thoughts. It wanted her desperately.

She was still silent so he spoke, beginning to move around in the darkness. "You know, you are a fool to come into these trees alone. A beast could take you as his and you'd never see the light of day again." There was something else in his words, Grey could hear it.

"You'd let them take me away?" She was playing with him, the predator now becoming prey. "You'd let a beast ruin me?"

He growled. "I cannot stop a beast once it has been unleashed."

His words made Grey shiver but she never let her fear show through. She titled her chin up and raised a brow at the trees. "Then show me, beast, what I have to fear. Come into the light."

He knew deep down that she wanted him to deny her request and disappear into the trees, her braveness only a façade, a protective shell to keep the innocent girl from being ruined. Deep down she feared him, she'd probably rather die than be with him, but even deeper down he knew she wanted him just as bad as he her. So he stepped forward, until his entire body was drenched beneath the light of the moon, watching her as her eyes widened just the slightest and burned a path over his entire being.

Her eyes took every inch of him in. Despite his large body being hidden beneath a thick flannel and jeans, she could imagine that every part of him was rippling with muscles. He was tall, broad shoulders and a strong jawline, his lips were pink and full, a sharp nose rested between those two blue eyes she came to know so well. His hair was dark, unkept and wild - just like him. He was mesmerizing.

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