"Ascian.. Enough"

Mirela forcefully pulled herself back and looked at Ascian. He was licking his lips while his eyes were still on her lips. She watched his perverted face for a while and slapped his face, making him look at her.


"I think you can see that I'm in the hospital" she yelled at him.

Then moving away from him she laid on the bed and covered herself with a quilt. She stayed like that for a while and looked at Asican who was still looking at her as if he was a dummy. She sighed and sat up on the bed.

"Why are you looking at me like this? You can't be horny at this hour right?" she asked. Then Asican chuckled and got up from the bed without moving his eyes away from hers. Then he looked at his wrist watch and sighed.


"Let's go, I'm taking you home now" he uttered.

Watching him for a while Mirela lowered her head and let out a deep sigh. Then raised her arms and looked up at him again. Ascian's lips slowly curled upward to a beautiful smile, which made her heart skip a beat.


He was really handsome when he smiled. Biting her lips she looked at him as he came and carried her up before walking out of the room. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face against his neck as she inhaled the scent of his perfume.

"Ascian.. Can you smell my scent?" she asked him.

Her heart was aching, she cannot feel his scent anymore. She cannot feel her mate's unique scent before what happened to her wolf. Raising her head, she looked at Ascian. He was clenching his jaws, his eyes were red and held no emotions.

Did she make him angry? She asked herself and immediately looked away from his face as she bit her lower lip nervously.

"Yes, roses. I can feel it" hearing his answer, Mirela smiled and nodded.

He can feel it even if he cannot feel his scent. Caressing the back of his neck, she let out a sorrowful sigh. She liked it and she wanted it, she just wanted to feel his natural scent and also feel his heartbeat but she couldn't do it.

She didn't notice but Ascian had taken her back to home. Placing her on the sofa, he looked at her and kissed her forehead.

"Well, you want me to cook for you?" Mirela couldn't help but laugh hearing what he said. She immediately shook her head and looked at him.

"Please. No" she answered, knowing how his cooking skills are. He cannot even hold a pan properly, how can he just cook? He will do nothing but burn the whole house.

"Momma, you're here"

She looked at Ahren and smiled, then nodded at him as he ran towards her wanting to jump onto her body but before he could jump to her body, he was stopped. Mirela looked at what happened to him and frowned as she looked at Ascian.

"Ascian? How could you?" she shouted, Ascian was just holding Ahren from the collar of his shirt as if he was just a little bag.

"Put him down, jerk" she again shouted seeing the way Ahren was moving his little legs in the air. Ascian sighed and placed him on the sofa as he looked at Ahren who was giggling.

"Does it hurt, baby?"

Mirela asked to check his neck, she couldn't believe Ascian just lifted him up from his collar. She looked at his neck and sighed in relief. Then looked at Ascian who was looking at them pressing his lips together.

How can he be a father like this? She asked herself and ignored him, not wanting to shout at him as soon as she came home.

"He was about to jump on your body Mirela, this guy is not a feather and you could have get hurt" he explained.

Mirela didn't have anything to say, so she just looked at him and nodded.

"But that doesn't mean you can do that. He's a child not a grown man" nodding at her, Ascian raised his arms with surrender.

"Momma, but it was so funny"

Ahren giggled and looked at her. Then looking at Ascian he smiled brightly. She didn't know how to react because as Ascian's son, he should also be like his father. Letting out a deep sigh she nodded.

But suddenly, Ahren's face changed. The big and bright eyes he had, turned sharp and cold. He moved away from Mirela and looked at Ascian.

"Daddy, I feel blood. I smell it"

Mirela's heart tightened hearing what he said. She looked at him with horror, her heart was hammering against her chest with unknown feelings. He feels blood? She helplessly looked at Ascian as tears suppressed her eyes.

She shook her head in daze, wanting to tell Ascian what's going on with Ahren. This is not the first time he felt blood and smelled it. This has happened three times including now. Taking a deep breath, Mirela looked at Ahren.

"Ahren, come to momma. Let's make something together" she said. Then Ahren looked at her and waited for a while.

"You will put blood into it mommy?"

Mirela's body went numb hearing it, she immediately shook her head and looked at Ascian asking him to do something. She was scared, and this is the first time he asked this kind of question.

Does he want to eat blood?

"No Ahren, you shouldn't think about blood. Let's go, daddy will take you to eat fruits" Mirela sighed in relief as Asican picked him up and walked towards the kitchen.

She wiped her tears and buried her face against her palms thinking about what had happened to Ahren. Even if a witch told her that there's something strange inside of his little body, she didn't believe it.

"He will seek for blood in the future, if he couldn't get what he wanted, he will do nothing but hunt"

The witch's words played inside of her mind rapidly. She was scared and she didn't want her son to kill people. She raised her head and tried to get up from the sofa. After getting up from the sofa, she walked towards the kitchen. Then she saw Ascian was feeding him grapes.

Ascian staying by her side was a real strength to her when it comes to Ahren. If he was not there, she would have to deal with everything alone.

Watching them for a while, she went upstairs and entered the washroom. She looked at herself through the mirror. The scar on her neck made her heart tightened but she ignored it and took a warm bath. Then walking out of the washroom, she entered the dressing room.

Then she changed into a normal dress and combed her hair. As she was done with everything, she turned to leave but she stopped seeing Ascian.

"What's wrong with him?" he asked.

Scanning his face, Mirela could clearly see the fear, worry and love he had for Ahren. She forcefully smiled at him and took a few steps closer to him.

"I don't know Ascian. I just.. Know that there's something inside of him that we don't know" she replied.

"Something means? What kind of thing? It's not normal for a werewolf to ask for blood Mirela. You know it. Tell me the fucking truth, I swear that I will deal with it"

Tears filled in her eyes as she listened to him. She moved closer to him and took hand and intertwined their fingers together.

"A witch said, there's something strange inside of his body and he will seek for blood until he get satisfied, if not he will hunt"

"I don't know Ascian, I'm scared"