Célia pov
Since I opened my eyes in this barn, everything seems to me surreal. The place is a real pandemonium with torture machines that only a very sick spirit could imagine. Caleb is with me and its presence reassures me a little bit. I wonder how we could have been kidnapped in this way at the castle and only one idea comes to my mind, we must surely have traitors in the kitchens, among the guards, in fact the whole castle is infested. I ask a few questions to Caleb and he is also ignorant of the situation as me; I take this opportunity to advance hard words and he moves away from me to continue to look for openings where we could escape. Suddenly, wild men are going into the room. It is obvious that they will hurt us before we kill us.
Men start with Caleb and I feel so helpless. Tears sink my eyes when I hear her scream in pain. My wolf is not size to tackle them, but the latter encourages me to defend the one that the goddess has reserved for us. I advance with determination towards those who persecuted Caleb, but one of them away grabs my arm. He orders others to keep me on the ground and tear me off my clothes. I don't know what James did to them, but they are decided to take revenge. I push screams on the ground and try to kicks, I am even ready to change in wolf, when I hear powerful grunts emanating from calev. I stop any action and I observe the latter take the form of his beast. We all discover with amazement, a Lycan. Beast half man, half wolf and standing on two legs. Some legends even tell that they would be stronger creatures than ordinary wolves. Caleb throws himself on our attackers and kills them in a period of time. I curl up in a corner of the play by looking away, in the hope that my death will be brief, but it resumes its human form and states me. We end up getting out of this barn to find a path traced in the middle of the forest.
We walk at length until the meeting of a cave veiled by a fall and we enter to rest. Caleb lets his beast back in his eyes in order to have a better view of the cave and he tells me that there are only bats. He leaves me there for a moment and goes to get something edible in the surroundings. I choose to reach the least agitated area where the water is flowed in order to take my bath. The water is surprisingly good and I swim by evacuating my worries. The light of the moon is strong tonight and I see without needing my wolf. Caleb finds me there by bringing some fruits that he would have picked up under a tree. He approaches water, deposits our makeshift meal and removes his clothes. My hero tonight joins me silently in cold water and fixes me without saying a word. << Do you know how we can return to Moonheart? >> I tell him, "Tomorrow, we will take care of that. Tonight, let's let ourselves go >> he said with an imposing voice. Since his response in the barn, I have a new look at him. I had found it very weak, even soft to fear everyone and everyone like a little child. Tonight, it is a man I have opposite, a real Lycan who saved us from the claws of these Revechards wolves.
I get closer to him and we exchange a kiss. Caleb devours my lips like a gourmet child in front of a generous meal. His hands stroke my whole body and a feeling like an electric current travels. << I didn't sleep with James, I don't think I could have. He was content to use his language for ... >> I said to him when he interrupted me with a << shuuuuuuuuuuuttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttchned Your companion is me >> he said as a sign of conclusion. << Will he not feel that I will betray him now ??>> I say again a few minutes later, "This privilege is only reserved for the intended companions" he said again. I try again to say something, but he crushes a kiss on my lips and gently massages the end of the breasts. My conscience of a woman marked by another reminds me that this little madness could lose me, but my body accepts all the sweets that Caleb offer me. He carries me for the edge of the river and takes care of me even better than James the day before. He lets his tongue bathe in my slit and I wiggle with pleasure. "Take me now, the torture has lasted enough" I say, begging him, but Caleb takes his time and finally introduces delicately into me. It activates slowly between my thighs and I feel a pleasure that I did not believe to exist. After a while, I get on his back and releases myself. Caleb continues to move until he also grows, a growl in turn. We repeat the exercise once again, then we take our bath, eat and go to bed in the cave.