My Blind Mate

"Haha, just throw that blind man out of our clan. It's an embarrassment!" shouted one of the moon clan members.

"Forgive me, chief. I will not repeat this mistake again, please!" pleaded a blind she-wolf.

"What guarantee is there for your unrepeatable behaviour when you are blind for the rest of your life, Sicilian!" snapped the Alpha.

"Let me be your slave forever, Chief."

"Hahh, someone who is blind can't satisfy. She can't even take care of herself, let alone the Alpha. Yuck!" insulted the Alpha's daughter.

Sicily looked down, she couldn't choose to be born under any circumstances. If she had a choice, the young wolf would have wanted to be born perfect. However, fate said otherwise. Although the good wolf said Sicily was a beautiful and gentle omega, but her existence was always ostracised by the others.

"Can you warm my bed, Sicily?" asked the clan leader's old Alpha.

"Father!" Snapped the Alpha's daughter.

"We'll just sell this blind man to a ruthless Lycan in the Alps, Dad. As usual as bait for our journey later!"

Susilia shook her head weakly, her lips unable to say no. Her voice caught in her throat. Her tongue suddenly became twisted and folded, very difficult to move.

"What do you want to say, Blind. Haha, now your pain has increased to a mute. She blind has become a mute!" shouted the Alpha child who was about Sicily's age.

"I'm not mute, Miss. Indeed, this is my voice!" hissed Sicily with her lips moving.

"My voice, where's my voice!" thought Sisiilia as she clutched her neck.

The moon clan heir's shrill laughter made Sicily's heart even more troubled, and the young wolf woman was bullied by all the pack members. Both young and old. Even her body had become common consumption for male wolves.

Without a single piece of cloth, the blind woman was led around by all the pack members. Ignorant hands began to touch her smooth, flawless body. However, a pair of eyes rounded at the sight of the telltale speck that two had been searching for. The old woman's lips spread thin, very thin.

"Have patience, Sicily! Fate will bring you back," the old woman thought.

Sicily continued to be shown to all the clan members without a cloth, her body exposed so beautifully. Some were pinning two growing hills, others were pinning other parts. Painful, the young wolf's heart ached and stung. Until finally he was thrown onto a pile of dry hay.

"This is your place, Blind!"

Sicily immediately sniffed out the spot the Clan heir had just given her. She nodded silently at the unfavourable treatment.

"Remember, there will be guests for me in the evening. You... Don't get out of here!"

After uttering such scathing words, the heir walked away leaving Sicily alone who had previously thrown a piece of thin cloth.

Feeling the cloth touching her skin, Sicily hurriedly grabbed it. Her pure white hands felt the texture of the cloth.

"This... It's so thin, I wear it like I'm not even wearing it. I'll just wear it, it's still good to have it!" Sicily thought.

The young wolf hobbled along while her hands felt the empty air, this she did so as not to make a mistake. There was a faint gurgle of water, her steps stopped to confirm what she heard.

"Water? Is this area fertile? This scent is so real, fragrant and fragrant. Not to mention the sound of rushing water, heem!" Sicily monologued.

The blind wolf didn't understand that the pack had moved on to greener, more fertile territory. So many wanted their territory by proposing to the clan chief's daughter.

Sicily was seen submerging her paws in the rushing river. Her mind drifted to the events she had just experienced. Various wolf scents had greeted her sense of smell, but her forehead wrinkled as she recalled one scent that was the same as hers

"Who is the owner of that scent? Can I find him again and ask him about my origins?" thought Sicily.

The young wolf was so deep in thought that she didn't realise when two hands pushed her into the river. Sicily screamed in shock and immediately cried out for help. However, not a single scent came near her. Even the wind was the same, not a single change. Sicily's lips pressed closer together.

"What bad luck I have today!"

Sicily kept trying to swim towards the bank, but the current was so strong that she could hardly breathe. After being carried for a long distance, the body collapsed onto a large rock in its half-wolf state.

Meanwhile, at the original spot, a gafis grinned meaningfully. What he had done seemed to have worked. Humming softly, his steps swayed lightly towards his clan who were sunbathing on the other side of the river.

"Hi, Rhena! Come join us," said another young female wolf.

"I have to get ready for tonight's event, sorry!"

"Ah yes, almost forgot, good luck and there's a match of your choice!"

As Rhena made her way to her home, the young woman was still humming softly. She went straight to her private room and prepared herself.

"You'll be stunned by what I have, I've thrown away that girl, no more rivals when you come my prince. I'm still superior to that blind girl," Rhena said softly.

The girl continued to monologue while looking at herself in the mirror. Her beautiful face with natural red lips and high nose made her look even more perfect.

"Look, I'm prettier than that blind girl. You'll definitely be captivated!"

Meanwhile, outside the area, there was a distinct clatter of steps. Rhena was still busy polishing her face to make it look more attractive. Packs of wolves from other clans had gathered in an arena for a competition organised by Bugary the old Alpha.

Laughter boomed when Bulgary met the eastern Alpha. The two shook hands and embraced, after which Bugary made room for his guest. In a dark room in the corner of the city, a girl was seen limping with her cane. Her hands scavenged through a pile of rubbish.

After getting a packet of rice and a used drink, the girl walked to find a place to continue her activities. The smell of stale rice and drinks stung the young woman's nose, but she didn't care because right now her stomach was desperate for food.

"I have to be strong, this is all temporary until the next full moon!" she said softly.

The woman continued to force the food into her stomach without chewing. She endured the unpleasant aroma and paid no attention to her surroundings. Although her sensors picked up the presence of two sharp eyes that were always watching how she ate from a distance.

"If you come to take my life, I'm ready!"

Sicily continued to walk in the darkness of the night. The young woman occasionally looked up to see the moonlight. Although her eyes were blind, she could still see a speck of white light in the night sky.

"Apparently the night is still long, can you keep going until the full moon arrives!" Sicily hissed.

The young wolf woman continued to walk away from the garbage dump. With her staff, Sicily tried to find a place where she could survive the cold night wind.

Without realizing it, a pair of sharp eyes were always watching the young wolf's every move. The owner of the eyes repeatedly snorted in annoyance.

"Are you crazy, that blind girl is my mate, Azim?" growled the young wolf man who was hunting for his mate.

"Yes, sir. I am your protector. So that woman over there is the right one to be your mate!" rich Azim firmly and flatly.

The young wolf man was still growling in his werewolf form. He hid behind a large tree in the darkness of the night. His gaze was still looking at the figure of Sicily who was walking with her staff.

"Then what should I do?"

"Whatever, the most important thing is that she is fit to be the queen of the pack," Azim replied.

The young wolf man named Harlan scooped up his rough human face. Only the neck down was in wolf form. Wanting him to appear but his form is still half-wolf, this will certainly make the girl he is stalking feel scared.

Harlan's brain was thinking hard to find a way to get a partner before the full moon.

"Do you know the girl's origin, Azim?"

"Rumor has it she was kicked out of her pack, Lycan."

"Is she a Lycan?"

"It's unclear, the news I heard was that when she was a baby, she was found among dry straw wrapped in a yellow cloth with no sign of ownership," Azim said again.

Harlan was increasingly curious about the origins of the woman who was predicted to be his true mate. What a lack of information. However, Harlan tried to buy some time.

The young wolf stalked toward his mate. Sicily wanted to spread a used cardboard box for her bed. I don't know what her body was made of, but even after scooping up the trash, the wolf's scent still lingered so Harlan's nose quickly found out where she was hiding.

"Drag that crazy woman to our mansion, Azim!"

"With pleasure, sir!"

After giving the order, Harlan immediately sped off leaving Azim alone. The middle-aged man who still looked burly and handsome smiled. A moment later a thin white smoke wrapped around his body, then as the smoke cleared a black cat appeared.

The cat walked up to Sicily and growled softly. Sicily, who has a keen hearing, finally opened her eyelids. Her sapphire blue eyes rounded at the sight of the black cat.

"What's wrong with your body?" asked Sicily, "I know who you are, there's no need to change!" she snorted softly.

The cat just meowed without paying attention to Sicily's words, who seemed to know the figure in front of her.

The cat began to sniff at Sicily's body, the young wolf woman's fingers gently stroking her silky fur in return.

"Tell me what you mean, I know you have one," Sicily said.

The cat immediately bit Sicily's finger tips which resulted in the young wolf fainting. After that the black cat transformed itself into its former self, the smoke wrapped around Sicily's body and flew to the west.

It didn't take long for the smoke to enter a room in a mansion in the middle of the forest. The house was painted pitch black, indicating that the owner was a hardened man. Sicily was laid on a large, soft bed.

"Sleep well, Miss. You must prepare your strength for my master tomorrow!"

After covering her thin body, the loyal servant Piter left the spacious room. She quickly made her way to Harlan's study. Her steps halted as she passed by the small bar table, then she stepped closer to the shelf where there were several bottles of alcohol beverages.

Piter quickly poured himself a whisky, which had been given three ice cubes. It was then taken to Harlan's study. Without knocking, Piter walked right in and set down the glass of whisky.

"Thank you!"

"Back, oo yes for the girl is ready in the room as you wish. You might wake up tomorrow morning, get ready!"

"Isn't tomorrow night the full moon?"

"Right, then get ready!"

Immediately after saying all that he had come for, Piter bowed to leave the mansion. He felt that his job was done. In the end, it was all up to Harlan's efforts. How he treated his life and the girl.

However, Piter was certain that the girl would one day become a powerful wolf. For that reason, the middle-aged man who could already feel the future wanted his descendants to get the blood of the ruler.

"I can't be sure if I can do all this without your guidance, Piter!"

"You must have that confidence, you're a future great leader. Live your role!"

After saying that, the man turned around and left Harlan who was still staring at him. As soon as Piter's image disappeared, he returned to staring at the laptop screen to continue his work that had been delayed.

For a long time Harlan checked all the reports from the trusted employees who controlled his company in the retail sector. Until late at night all his work was completed, now it was time for him to rest his brain and body for tomorrow's events.

The hours ticked by until late afternoon. Sicily was unconscious for a long time, and it wasn't until the evening that her fingers moved. All day Harlan waited for her to wake up, finally his wait was not in vain. He saw Sicily begin to open her eyes.

"Where am I?"

Sicily's soft voice aroused Harlan male desire, he got up from his seat not forgetting to grab the paper bag that had been on the table. "Get up, clean your body and put on these clothes!"

"Who are you and where am I?"

"Don't ask too many questions, we only have a few hours left. You just follow my orders if you want to keep your life!"

"Where is the bathroom?"

"From here go straight, then turn left. It's there!"

Sicily got up from the bed without making a sound, her hands reaching out to make sure there were no people or items that could get in her way. It didn't take long for Sicily to clean herself up. She came out.

Seeing Sicily come out in a beautiful evening gown, Harlan's eyes rounded perfectly. Her fair skin and beautiful collarbone mesmerized him. He gently took Sicily's hand.

Time was running out and the moon was already starting to reach the midpoint. Harlan had to move quickly before the moonlight disappeared. The dance music was still playing and Harlan could already feel the heat in his body. So he hugged Sicily tightly and threw her on the wide sofa.

"Sir, what happened?"

Harlan was transfixed, he couldn't open the conversation. Sicily's innocent face was able to hypnotize his soul until only his two eyeballs were rolling. "Huft, how her aura imprisons my soul."

"Sir, what do you want?" asked Sicily.

"Tonight you are mine!"

Sicily flailed her arms around looking for Harlan, she waved but he remained silent. Only footsteps were heard by the young woman's sense of hearing. Sicily's body began to tremble, her fingers pressed closer together to find a grip.

Sicily understood the words spoken by the man in front of her. For this reason, she slowly got up from her position and tried to sit down. However, burly hands gripped both shoulders and pressed her to sit down.

"Sir, please tell me what this is all about?"

"I want you, tonight!"

Harlan immediately placed his lips on her luscious lips and began to sip. Sicily was silent, she was still surprised by Harlan's sudden touch. Even though she was blind, Sicily could still smell the wolf scent on the man's body in front of her. "Is it nearing the perfect full moon that this man is so lustful?"

Sicily couldn't move, her body was pinned down and Harlan slowly began to remove the cloth covering her body. Sicily screamed and struggled to break free from Harlan's confinement.

However, Sicily's strength was nothing to the young wolf. Ferociously ripping off the young woman's dress. Harlan swept the white neck with his long tongue. As time passed, the moonlight began to shine.

"You are mine, Blind Girl!"

"No, don't!" Sicily continued to rebel by moving her head to the right and left.

Harlan continued to play with Sicily's body until something ran through her body. Harlan was enjoying his woman's smooth body so much, the incline after incline was arousing his lust.

The moonlight that entered through the gap fell on the bodies of the two until finally they turned into a pair of wolves. The change made their bed even more violent.

Sicily, who felt a strange sensation starting to spread throughout her body, let out a long howl. Vice versa with Harlan. Their long howls made the other wolves fall silent.

The natural atmosphere became tense, the black aura felt so thick. While the blood of the virgin wolf flowed soaking the earth, at that moment two beams of light shot through the chests of the two wolves.

Without them realizing it, there was a pair of eyes that had been watching the struggle. However, that figure was just silent as if waiting for time. After a long struggle, both of their bodies drooped helplessly.

That moment was used by the peeping figure to run to the bed. Sicily's body was grabbed by him naked without a piece of cloth. Sicily's weak body was thrown unceremoniously in the pigsty, after which she was left uncovered.

Morning began to greet us with warm sunshine. Harlan room was already in order, as the young man came out of the bathroom with a wet body.

"What about the girl last night, Uncle? Did you carry out my orders?"

"Don't worry, everything went as we planned. What about the power Azim promised you, Harlan?" asked Piter.

Harlan snorted softly, there was a note of disappointment in that breath. His employer's attitude made Piter feel guilty until the question arose could his prophecy be wrong?

The old man who had grown accustomed to the Alpha wolf's life became hesitant about his decision. However, Azim's seduction some time ago had blinded his way of thinking. "If things don't work out... it's my fault, sir!

"Don't take it so seriously. I'm going to see that blind girl!" After saying that, Harlan stepped away from the piter who stood dumbfounded.

"If there's no reaction, why is the aura emanating from her body starting to differ? Maybe it still takes time for the two powers to adjust," Piter monologued.

Harlan continued to walk towards the pigsty located far from the main house. His gaze immediately fell on the uncovered body huddled amongst the mud and dry straw.

Without mercy, Harlan pulled roughly on Sicily's wrist, startling the young woman into trying to get away. However, all her efforts were in vain. Harlan's strength was greater than her energy, which had been drained overnight.

"Sir, where are you taking me?" asked Sicily in a sad tone.

"Don't ask too many questions, you're my slave now, remember that!"

Harlan continued to drag Sicily until he stopped at an open-air shower where his employees used to bathe the pigs to be slaughtered. Coincidentally, all the employees were off at that time, so Harlan was free to bathe Sicily.

The muddy body was beginning to clear, the spotless skin glowing in the morning sun, which sent Harlan's arousal into overdrive. In a state of consciousness, the man again explodes his lust in the open.

Sicily just stood still without being able to resist, at this time her strength was still not at its maximum so even to rebel she was not able to. Last night's struggle was only done for the achievement of wolf strength, this morning was purely an exhibition of lustful desire.

Harlan explored Sicily's innocent body long enough for her to cry out for mercy. However, all the mature girl's words were ignored.

"You are my slave, so obey all my wishes, Sicily!" said Harlan.

"But, this hurts too much, Master. Why does it have to be like this, isn't it enough to just mark me?" railed Sicily through the pain.

Harlan dumped Sicily's innocent body unceremoniously after all he had done. He also threw Sicily some simple clothes.

"Put this on, clean yourself here. Then walk straight ahead. In 20 steps, you'll find the kitchen door to my house. Make me breakfast. Understood!"

"Understood, sir."

After hearing Sicily's reply, the man walked away from the woman who had become a slave. Her face was glowing, but her strength had yet to be revived.

Harlan no longer cared about the promise of Azim, the ruler of the wolf realm. The young man only wanted the pleasure of his first intercourse. The explosion after explosion in his body while doing so made his soul have a lot of energy.

"Is this the result of virgin wolf blood? Do I have to fulfil all these desires? Aish," Harlan muttered as he brushed his wet hair back.

In the original spot, Sicily was cleaning her body from the remnants of a one-sided struggle. The young woman looked terrible, with many bruises on her body. Her delicate fingers began to clean the body with tears in their eyes.

"What did I do wrong in the past to make my life so painful? Don't I have the right to live freely?"

After feeling clean, Sicily stepped as directed by the man who claimed to be named Harlan. His steps were counted until he reached 20 steps. Then her hand stretched out to see what was in front of her.

"Right, this is the door. That means that man isn't fooling me anymore."