The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

[HAWI]

"I understand, Mistress," Mbali sincerely responded. She knew she had fucked up but damn, they were running out of time.

"All the restrictions were pulled down the moment the spell was cast and everyone brought together. If they want to attack, let them come and try," Hawi said as she looked into the water.

She had expected this long before she had even met Amina. She knew that the woman may have had good intentions for Mbali, but there was no good when it came to the people who killed her sister and brother, not to mention tortured their little brother.

They were bound to come for revenge one day or the other and Awuor Hawi was always prepared.

"What? Why didn't you— I'm sorry, I just meant that I had expected that… but what of the mind link?" Mbali asked, the confusion clear.

She knew there had to be an explanation for it, but she couldn't exactly ask Hawi to her face, perhaps that's why she asked the last bit softly and with uncertainty. She knew she wouldn't get an answer for it, but damn did she hope for better.

"I may be your mistress, but I'm not a monster to keep mates away from each other. It's obvious you both love each other. Whatever is holding you back, you can figure it out, but don't expect me to be the one who will stop you for your happiness.

"If you want to go and fight on their side, I won't stop you because I know what love means, Jabali," Hawi said as she looked at her mate, the beautiful woman massaging her shoulders even though Hawi knew that was to keep constant.

Ruru had learned that being closer to Hawi always kept her mate away from breaking things and personal contact always kept Hawi's focus on her instead of the anger and emotion that could result in a thousand terrible things.

It wasn't easy, but it had to be done no matter what happened along the way.

'Jabali… she's calling me Jabali again,' Mbali sighed inwardly as she looked at the woman she had gone to different levels for.

Mbali wanted to hate Amina for putting the rift between them but deep down, she knew that the rift wasn't Amina's fault. She had been the one to put it there and she only ever had herself to blame for all the shit that was happening.

It didn't matter that they were at war or anything, she should have handled herself better.

"Thank you," Mbali said, not sure what the fuck she was supposed to say to that. She didn't want to piss Hawi off, so she excused herself to go sit with the captain below deck. She needed a change of environment that didn't involve pissing off the woman who meant well for all of them.

"Send out the first flare," Hawi instructed as she looked around them.

She wasn't going to wait for anyone to attack so she would defend, if they wanted war, then there was a woman who had been yearning for the final battle with the lot of them for so many years and had never quite gotten in.

This time, she would do whatever it took to make sure she finished them without thinking too much about it. Besides, it was the best strategy, seeing as Hawi was always a hunter.

This time, she wanted to see how those who thought they were hunting her would respond to their flares.

"Yes, mistress," Malika responded before excusing herself and stepping out to go on the deck of the ship. It was the easiest point of contact for her to send the flare without inconveniencing others, even though they were out at sea, right?

"I want to go on deck too, Your Highness," Ruru whispered in Hawi's ears once Malaika had stepped out. It was just the two of them at the moment and Hawi could feel the temperature of the room they were in change swiftly.

She could tell what this would lead to, and she had to make the choice between taking Ruru out on deck to enjoy the view, or take her in here and right now, as she was assigned her. It was tempting but fuck everything else, they were at war.

"I have a deck here, you can sit on it too, my beautiful," Hawi responded softly as she tapped her laps as if to remind Ruru that this was easily the best of t places for her to sit on.

Frankly, it didn't sound so dangerous anyway. Besides what was the worst that could ever happen then?

"Are you sure you want me to sit there when there could be a war submarine headed to us at the moment?" Ruru asked, as she kept massaging Hawi's shoulders.

This was fun for her and torture for Hawi, who was already nursing a hard-on thanks to the thick scent of Ruru's slick that was invading her nose. She was doing alright up until then, but how long was she supposed to hold onto this when everything else was about to go to hell?

"I have a better idea," Hawi said as she instantly got up, making Ruru let out a shriek.

However, she didn't even have enough time to process whatever was going on because one moment she was almost falling to the floor, and the next, she was laid on the couch and Hawi was sniffing her cunt.

"We are at war, you animal!" Ruru said when she felt Hawi tear through her pants and spread her legs. Ruru knew that there was no stopping, but maybe Hawi would stop for the sake of rationality, right?

"And yet you are not only so wet and dripping, but you didn't wear any panties today. Who's at war again? Or maybe I'm at war with my sanity," Hawi chuckled as she licked a long stripe along Ruru's cunt, not even giving the woman a chance to respond. Oh, this was so not good.

"The crew might find us… nghh, fuck," Ruru struggled to spell out as Hawi lapped at her leaking cunt.

"Tell me baby, what got you so turned on, that the entire ship could smell your slick that is meant only for me?" Hawi asked possibly as she peppered kisses on Ruru's cunt. She was overstimulating Ruru with her tongue and Ruru was sure she would lose everything today.

"Nothing," Ruru responded, and Hawi chuckled before she took Ruru's clit into her mouth and began sucking like it held Hawi's breath of life. The thick lavender scent was all over the room they were occupying at the moment but that didn't matter.

What mattered was that even though Hawi was kneeling on the floor, with her head between Ruru's thighs, she was having what she had wanted since they had fucked for hours yesterday.

Perhaps she was an animal, but anyone who had ever tasted Ruru, would think the same. At that thought, Hawi let out a low growl before she went on to overstimulate Ruru's clit, while her long fingers found their way into her throbbing cunt.

"Tell me, or I'll stop," Hawi said as she flickered Ruru's clit with her tongue, playing with it even though she knew that Ruru had to be sure by now. Well, all she could do was answer the question, right?

"You wouldn't," Ruru said right as Hawi pumped three fingers inside her at once, making Ruru arch her back in pleasure and need for more. However, what Ruru didn't expect was for Hawi to pull out her hands right when she was about to hit Ruru's sweet spot.

"No… Noooo… Put them back in, please," Ruru pleaded as she sat up to look at Hawi, but she couldn't even find the strength to sit up properly so she plopped on her back as her cunt ached with desire while her juices leaked and Hawi wasn't doing shit about it.

Her mate was cruel, but was she?

"Answers, my beautiful answers," Hawi said as she blew cold air into Ruru's cunt, making her clench and unclench around nothing. Oh but she knew what she was doing at this point.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"What the fuck is wrong with the both of you!!" Mbali's shouts could be heard as she made her way to the room where Hawi and Ruru had been the entire time. She hadn't even been gone for thirty minutes and they were already at it.

"It's not me, it's Ruru," Hawi said even though her fingers were tracing circles around Ruru's cunt, while she peppered kisses on her clit like it was nothing. This woman was nuts, but they loved her for it, didn't they?

"You have three seconds to put on clothes!" Mbali screeched and Hawi let out a laugh, the vibrations from her lips that were currently on Ruru's cunt, making Rukiya Greyson writhe in lust and a desire that was being hep back.

"We are dressed, that shit is all in your head," Haw said and Mbali hoped to the goddess that they were well dressed. Technically, Hawi hadn't lied. They were crossed, though very few seconds away from being completely naked with impending war.

"Great, we spotted a— What the hell is wrong with you two!! Can't you keep your hands off each other for two seconds? Two fucking seconds?!" Mbali scolded and Hawi stared at Ruru who was close to crying in desperation.

"She was about to get me off and you interrupted us. Fucking go away!!"

"What?"

"Wait… now that you're here, please tell her to put them in, please? Tell her I need her," Ruru pleaded and Hawi held back a laugh at her mate's desperation. She knew Mbali was about to smack the both of them into seven hells if they didn't get up. Read exclusive content at empire

"I'm sorry, what now?"

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