DEADLY DESTINY PART 25

DEADLY DESTINY PART 25 DEADLY DESTINY PART 25

Status: Finished

Genre: Horror

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Status: Finished

Genre: Horror

Summary

Ben, Belle, and the wolf pack go into the city of Paris and stay in a French hotel. The leader of the wolf pack named Tristan shares a room with Ben and Belle. There's instant attraction between Belle and Tristan at first sight and can't keep their eyes off each other while Ben is in the hotel shower. Ben is overly jealous of the attraction Belle and Tristan have leading him to slap her. He runs out ashamed of what he has done. Tristan and Belle are left alone in the hotel room, lust and desire running through their veins like wild animals; And they give in to their temptations.

Summary

Ben, Belle, and the wolf pack go into the city of Paris and stay in a French hotel. The leader of the wolf pack named Tristan shares a room with Ben and Belle.

There's instant attraction between Belle and Tristan at first sight and can't keep their eyes off each other while Ben is in the hotel shower.

Ben is overly jealous of the attraction Belle and Tristan have leading him to slap her. He runs out ashamed of what he has done.

Tristan and Belle are left alone in the hotel room, lust and desire running through their veins like wild animals; And they give in to their temptations.

Chapter1 (v.1) - DEADLY DESTINY PART 25

Author Chapter Note

Ben, Belle, and the wolf pack go into the city of Paris and stay in a French hotel. The leader of the wolf pack named Tristan shares a room with Ben and Belle. There's instant attraction between Belle and Tristan at first sight and can't keep their eyes off each other while Ben is in the hotel shower. Ben is overly jealous of the attraction Belle and Tristan have leading him to slap her. He runs out ashamed of what he has done. Tristan and Belle are left alone in the hotel room, lust and desire running through their veins like wild animals; And they give in to their temptations.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: July 21, 2011

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Ben led the grey wolf and wolf pack as far across the French countryside they could go and then stopped turning to them.

"OK, we need to go into the city unnoticed. You all have to be in human form," he told the wolves.

The black alpha male wolf cocked his head to one side not quite understanding him but he thought he got the jest. He turned into a tall, broad shouldered young man in his late twenties with shoulder length raven black hair, brown eyes, and was quite muscular in the bicep area.

The remaining wolves turned back into young men with short black hair and the white wolf turned into a stunning young woman with long blonde hair to her waist and had piercing blue eyes.

The grey wolf turned back into Belle who got to her feet quickly when she saw they had company and grabbed her rucksack from Ben's hands and hid behind a tree and slipped into a black skirt and pulled a tight black top on. Her brown eyes fell upon the alpha black male and her heart leapt up against her throat.

"Hello, Belle," he said, in a gentle voice.

"How do you know my name?" she asked.

He gave her a sexy sly smile, "its part of being a wolf. We know everything. You must know my name."

Belle's mind was blank and then suddenly a name popped into her head. "Tristan?" she asked.

He clapped his hands together in delight, "well done, my pet. Not just a pretty face after all."

She and Tristan's gazes held together and Ben didn't like it so he jumped in between them.

"Tristan you and the boys can wear some of my clothes and Belle you can lend the girl some of yours," he said.

"Thanks," said Tristan, taking Ben's ruck sack from him and he and the other male wolves put on some of Ben's clothes while Belle reluctantly gave the blonde female an outfit of hers.

 

After  ten minutes or so of walking, Ben, Belle, Tristan, and the rest of the wolf pack were walking down one of the heaving pavements of Paris, France. They were pushed and shoved by other people. Ben held onto Belle's hand tightly.

Belle looked around her suddenly feeling a bit unnerved being in a extremely busy city like Paris. She knew she shouldn't feel like that having lived in South London all her life. She squeezed Ben's hand tighter.

"Don't be afraid," Tristan said from her right side.

She looked at him and the feeling of being unnerved was gone. She smiled and he smiled back making her push back a long strand of black hair behind her ear.

"Why do I feel as though we're being followed," she asked out loud.

"Because we are," Tristan told them mainly to her. His gaze held hers for a second and then turned around and pointed out a stone brick hotel called LaCherie across the road. "I think we should go in there and stay low for the night until we can figure out what we're going to do."

"Great plan," Ben said, patting him on the arm, as they made their way across the busy road and into the white entrance door to the hotel.

Once inside, they took a good look of the hotel and thought it was quite nice. It had  green coloured carpet in the lobby, a telephone on the wall on a white shelf, stairs were straight ahead with a matching green carpet on them; white walls, and a man in his late thirties stood behind the wooden reception desk wearing a bright coloured red jacket and navy blue trousers.

"Welcome to LaCherie hotel, my name is Pierre. How many rooms would you like? Three?" the clerk asked, his French accent was thick.

"Yeah, please," Ben said. "How much would that be?"

"Is it just for one night?"

He nodded.

"Let's see," the clerk named Pierre looked down at the computer screen and clicked  a few times on the mouse, pressed a couple of buttons, and then looked back at them. "It's twenty five euro per person per room. So fifthteen pounds each."

Ben took out his wallet and handed him over some pound notes which the French clerk was more than happy to take. 

They had decided that because Belle and Tristan were the two alphas of the wolf pack they should share a room together much to Ben's dislike. They took room key 24 and 25 and 26 . Belle, Ben, and Tristan went into room 24.

 

After an hour, Ben and Tristan were relaxing on the hotel room beds while Belle was taking a hot shower.

The room bigish with green coloured curtains, green carpet, a TV with remote control in a wooden wardrobe, a double bed and single bed with green duvet covers on them. And the walls were creamy white.

Ben leaned back against the soft pillow on the bed with his arms behind his head. "Tristan," he began asking something that kept on tugging at the back of his mind.

"Yes?" Tristan asked, lying on his side facing him.

"You're not going to attack me anytime soon, are you?" he asked with a nervous laugh.

"No."

Ben sighed with relief.

"Yet," Tristan said, a wicked, sly grin spread across his handsome face, The look of horror on Ben's face made him chuckle. "Don't worry, man. You're not tasty enough."

Just then the bathroom door unlocked and Belle stepped out wearing just a green towel around her body and head makinf the boys' jaws drop. She sat down next to Ben on the double bed.

"Bathroom's free now, Ben," she said.

"I don't need to go now," he insisted.

Belle pinched her nose with her right hand when she smelt him, "babe, you really need to take a shower."

"Yeah, mate, you do smell. Belle and I are wolves we have super sense of smell compared to you humans," Tristan joined in.

Ben reluctantly stood up ans went into the bathroom and locked the door.

Tristan looked away as Belle undid the towel on her head and threw it back releasing long black wet hair down her back. Even though he wasn't looking doesn't mean his inner wolf wasn't. He could feel his wolf panting excitedly inside. His wolf made him turn his head ans watched admiringly as Belle dried her slender naked body slowly. Tristan felt the feeling of wanting, lust, desire rage inside. Knowing he shouldn't.

Belle was fully aware Tristan was watching her and part of her didn't like it but the majority of her wanted it. She wanted him. Her inner grey wolf wanted his black wolf. She felt her wolf panting excitedly inside. She too felt lustful feeling growing inside her. She suddenly had a vision of her and Tristan making passionate love on the bed. Belle glanced over at him and he looked back at her feeling the sexual electric spark between them. I want him so much, she thought.

Ben started singing out of tune from the shower making them both laugh.

Tristan got off his bed and walked round to her, "hold very still," he told her.

"What is it?" she asked. She closed her eyes as she felt a erotic, soft and warm blow from him over left shoulder. Belle opened her eyes and her lips were almost touching his. "Thank you, what was it?"

"Fly."

The bathroom door unlocked and Ben stepped out with a towel around his waist.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"Nothing," Belle and Tristan said together.

Ben pulled out some knee length short and sweatshirt from his ruck sack and put them on.

"I better go and take a shower," Tristan said, going into the bathroom and locked the door.

Jealously raged through Ben like a beast.

"What the hell is going on, Belle?" he asked.

Belle looked back at him confused. "About what?" she asked casually.

"You and Tristan," he replied.

"There's nothing going on."

"Don't lie to me, Belle. I know there's something going on."

"Ben, I'm not lying. There's nothing going on between me and Tristan. You're being jealous and ridiculous."

Ben clenched his fists and his facial muscles tightened in anger. He slapped her across the face. He couldn't believe he just did that. "Belle, I'm so sorr.." he began to apologise when she grabbed him by the throat by left hand and pinned him against the wall.

Belle's eyes were wild and yellow. She rubbed her face where he slapped her and stared up at him dangerously feeling her wolf snarling viciously inside her. Wanting to be let out. "Get out before I do something I might regret," she said darkly.

He grabbed up his wallet from his rucksack and rushed out the door slamming it behind him.

Belle's body began shaking as she broke down in tears.

The bathroom door opened and a freshly washed Tristan stepped out in just a towel around his waist and his shoulder length wet hair dripped shook as he walked over to her and took her in his arms. "Belle its OK," he said softly. "What happened?"

"Ben and I got into a fight and he slapped me. He thinks there's something going on between us," she sobbed.

"Is there?"

Belle looked at him and felt the sexual attraction again. She stepped out of his arms and he pinned her against the back wall and she slapped him. "What are you doing?"

"Tell me you don't want me then," Tristan challenged her.

She swallowed not replying.

He raised her arms above her head and her towel dropped to the floor and so did his. He kissed her and she slapped him again. "Will you stop slapping me and just give into your desires," he said, his tone annoyed.

Belle stared at Tristan and Tristan stared at Belle. Their bodies and their wolves wanting them to become one.

"We shouldn't," she said, whilst giving into his passionate kisses and she kissed hungrily back.

Tristan picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist as he carried her over to the double bed and laid her down gently where he laid down on top.

Tristan and Belle teased and explored each other's bodies before losing themselves into intense, passionate love making.


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