THE HYBRID WOLF
Chapter Thirty

Leila.

I cry my release as Clayton stills behind me cumming and pouring his seed into me.

"Fuck Leila, that was awesome," Clayton says panting and leaning on me. We are standing at the far end of the school campus beneath a big tree.

Coming to learn has turned into two months of playing about how long we can fuck in public before the humans around us discover what we were up to.

I giggle wiggling my ass on his groin and he groans in response hardening again.

I Yelp as he pulls one of my legs up and drives into me like he didn't just cum a minute ago. His cum starts dripping from my wet pussy onto my thigh with the slushy sound of his cock thrusting into me filling the air.

He snakes his free hand around me and rubs my clit furiously and I buckle down. I grip the tree tighter to keep myself from kissing the floor.

"Hmm. Baby, I'm there. I'm gonna cum..." I pant and moan. I was so sensitive it was ridiculous.

"I know. I'm almost there too," he says through greeted teeth. Even a train at full speed wasn't fast enough compared to the rhythm Clayton had picked.

"Cum for me beautiful," he says sucking the flesh over my mark and I detonate like a fucking ticking time boom. I shake violently as my orgasm wreaks through me.

Clayton lets go of my leg, catching me from falling, panting hard himself. I turn in his arms grinning.

During these past two months, Clayton and I had shopped nonstop for new panties because he frequently just tore them when we got at it. We also changed my wardrobe to skirts and dresses because they gave him easy access to my pussy.

Cassie and Mike have joined our little game much to Mike's delight. Archer, I mean my dad and Prince Lorenzo weren't far from receiving the titles of man whores, given they have already fucked over half the girls on campus. It was always fun to see them getting rid of them after the 'fun' was over.

And it was also funny to see the smug look on their latest conquest, thinking they'll be the one to bring them to their knees.

The king summoned Dad for an emergency in the palace and he will be gone for at least a week.

Clayton and I tidy ourselves and head back to class for our lecture on business management. Apart from all the distractions we had, I also learned a lot. With my photographic memory, it was enough for me to see or hear something to download and register it in my brain.

We head for our seats in the back where Mike, Cassie, and Prince Lorenzo are waiting for us with smirks on their faces.

"You could at least remove the leaves from your hair you know?" Cassie says, giving me a big fake grin and I wink at her taking my seat.

We are well into the lecture when the door suddenly opens and I stiffen. Another shifter has arrived. We all jerk our heads to see a beautiful girl making her way in and we see when she detects us.

Light blue-gray eyes bore into mine and we both gasped. She has beautiful long red hair like mine and her facial features look like mine before my transformation.

I see her lips stretch into a smile and an involuntary smile draws on my face.

She makes her way towards us after talking with our professor. I felt my heart beating erratically the closer she got. I feel Clayton closing his large palm over my arm and I realize I was gripping the desk too tight, it was about to break. Not only that, but some humans around were shivering and sweating with fear.

His touch relaxed me instantly, and the air around me settled down.

She takes the chair next to me, quietly settling down but I could see her body vibrating. The instant the bell rings signaling the end of our lesson, we are out of our chairs.

I wrap her in a tight embrace, tears flowing down her cheeks like a waterfall. Here touch is so warm. My heart is beating a mile away. Having her in my arms feels so natural, like we were never apart.

"Thank the moon goddess. I thought... my goodness, I thought, I had lost you. I went back to where I hid you but you were gone..." She cries her body shaking in my arms.

She is a head shorter than me.

I have cried too much to cry again, so I'm having the opposite reaction, I'm laughing.

She looks at me in awe when we let go of one another.

"You look so beautiful. I see that you inherited your father's genes more than you did mine. Apart from one or two things you had from me, you look just like him," she says with a watery smile and I laugh.

"Yes, I do. Don't I?" I respond tempted to say he was here just last week but I figure it should be a surprise for them both.

Her smiles widen when Clayton wraps his strong arms around my waist and I lean on his chest.

"Mom, meet my mate, Clayton Hall," I say and she stiffens. She takes a step back in panic but I understand her reaction immediately. He is the Alpha of one of the Packs who connived to destroy her Pack.

I leave Clayton's arms and wrap myself around her again calming her wolf who was visibly agitated and in defense mode.

I whispered soothing words in her ears, caressing her back, while is breathed deeply.

An hour later, we counted our stories and my heart broke knowing for the past twenty-one years she had been on the run. She feared for her life and searched for me because somehow she knew I was a life.

She tells us the only way she survived was because of her special blood which gave her special abilities like, erasing her presence. When her attackers knocked her, she fell and pretended to be dead by wiping her aura. They thought she was dead. The only thing on her mind was to survive for me but when they left, she couldn't replace me where she'd left me.

She cried so much in gratitude for my adoptive parents. Promising to visit them.

I told her I had killed all those who were involved in the massacre she was a victim of.

My great-grandfather apparently was nearly as strong as a Lycan with blue blood. He was the first werewolf ever created by the moon goddess and had many special abilities because he found favors in her eyes. She was pleased with him, and didn't hold back on making him know by showering him with gifts.

Now I understand my silent present. Leone as big as she is in her Lycan form is imperceptible when she moves. She was not affected by anyone, not even King Alphonso.

I am a hybrid between a pure wolf and a Lycan. I am probably a new species. Mated to a powerful Lycan. She gasp when she learns that I am a full Lycan with my great grandfather's faculties and that everyone around us is a Lycan with the Prince to her right.

Prince Lorenzo gives her a bright grin when I tell her and she almost flinches away in fear and we laugh. It's not her fault, it is just an instinctive reaction, the one all prey have when they come in contact with a predator.

The mood lightens as we move to lighter topics. I can see she wants to ask me about my father but she doesn't.

We are laughing at one of my mother's adventures in the human world, with Cassie supplying some more of hers before she met Mike, making sure to keep any interaction with any male she had during that time. Lorenzo suddenly stiffened, turned around, and breathed the one word will all long for before we had.

Mate...