Fantasy AU The Lady of the Mansion and Her Warlock (Orion)

[FaeWhisperer]

Raelynn felt her folds easily accept Dante’s cock into her, making her moan out- her voice was melodic and sensual, her eyes deepening in their pinkness as she closed them shut and arched into Dante slightly while he bottomed out, pressing against another entrance of hers that she wasn’t quite familiar with, but it wasn’t uncomfortable.

Usually her eyes were an icy blue, hiding those pretty ruby reds of hers. But now, if they were as pink they were- it was a tell tale sign of her being deeply in love- and Dante would be able to easily pick that up. As he easily fit inside of her, Raelynn couldn’t help but tighten her depths around his member, squeezing and holding onto him, wanting him to stay as long as he was able to.

As the moments passed, she managed to speak out to him, “Dante- y-you feel so..” her depths tightened around his cock again as she moaned her next words out to him, “warm and big..!” Clearly she was already feeling pleasure, and as cold as her depths felt to him, it wasn’t an uncomfortable experience.

 

[Orion]

A pleasured moan resonated through his chest as she tightened herself around him. This cost his hips to reflexively move forward, only succeeding in grinding himself into her even more. The coolness of her insides sent pricks of pleasure through his member, and this combined with how firmly she held him made his eyes shut from how overwhelming it all was.

As she spoke, his body was wrapped with another wave of pleasure, and when she finished, he found the strength to muster a response. “And you…“ A spurt of warm precum released inside of her as he finished the rest of his sentence in a long shuttering moan. “…feel so tight.…

He pressed his soft lips against her’s in a kiss once more before speaking again. “I’m going to start moving now.” This would feel different to Raelynn. Dante’s voice was just as sweet as it always was when he spoke to her, and he would never normally do anything like this to her without permission, but he wasn’t asking this time.

She would then feel his cock begin to slide itself out of her before thrusting back inside to fill her again.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Raelynn gasped out lightly as he pushed into her further, the feeling sent shivers of pleasure up her spine. And at the feeling of something warm spurting inside of her made her eyes widen slightly as another breathy moan left her perfect lips.

She couldn’t help but feel a bit shy when he commented on how tight she was, her cool- slick depths wetting further than they already had been. While he kissed her, she moaned into his lips, taking a breath when he pulled back. At the sounds of his words, the mentioning of him start to move- Raelynn nodded to him, “A-Alright..be..gentle-“ she reminded him, moaning when his cock slid out and pushed into her again, causing her legs to wrap around his hips. Her hands were clutching the bedsheets, her head turned to the side as she felt him continue to thrust- her neck exposed for him to kiss- or..bite.

 

[Orion]

Dante had begun to lose himself in pleasure. His hips moved ever so slightly faster, and it even seemed as though he had grown a bit larger within her. Then, she said those words, and he remembered that it was her first time.

He hid this realization entirely however, and quickly slowed down to the pace he had previously. “Whatever you say.” He answered, the same gentleness she knew him for returning.

It was at this moment however that he noticed her exposed neck. Dante leaned down, and sank his teeth into her neck just enough for her to feel it. He didn’t believe it at first, but he was starting to notice that her venom was affecting him. He had never had desires this strong before, or nearly lost control of himself like that. It had to be her venom, or was it just her?

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Dante had to remember what she had spoke to him previously, for her venom only heightened feelings that were already there.

But as he bit down on her neck, Raelynn moaned out sweetly, the sensation of being bitten - even if it wasn't piercing her flesh, caused the young vampire to release her grip on her lover's cock, a cool gush of liquid spilled forth across Dante's length, showing she had squirted once again- cumming from the feeling of his bite.. of course, other factors were in play, like him thrusting into her, but everything was so new that she was oh so sensitive, and his to fully explore.

"Y-You feel so-" Raelynn moaned, "G-Good.." her legs around his waist only tightened as she drew him forth and deeper within her. She wanted to feel more of him, and he would be able to tell that alone from how she reacted.

 

[Orion]

A shiver ran through Dante’s body as he felt her juices cover him. He could tell that she was enjoying herself, but knowing that he could get these kind of reactions from her drove him wild.

He moved to her lips, briefly locking her into a kiss before moving away and wrapping his arms around her. As he did so, she would notice that he had started to tremble slightly. She would also realize that his pulse had quickened as he brought her up into his lab, bringing them chest to chest.

Dante’s ministrations continued as he brought her closer to him, his thrusts into her becoming more sporadic. “I’m close Rae.” He moaned with an audible sense of desperation in his voice as his eyes squeezed shut, and another shot of precum found its way inside of her. “I’m so… fucking… close.” He finished, each word punctuated with a slow yet powerful thrust of his hips.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

At the feeling of the kiss, she moaned against his lips, catching her breath as he pulled away and wrapped his arms around her. She noticed his trembling, and could hear his heartbeat quicken more than it already had been. And when he pulled her up and into his lap, she gasped out at the new sensation- the feeling herself sit up and on him- feeling him deeper than he had been previously was also driving her wild, making her cry out more and more, they were lucky her room was magically sound proof or else, well..others would hear the noises she was making.

And the way his thrusts became more sporadic- her body bouncing up and down with each thrust.. at his words, that could only mean one thing- and she buried her face within his neck, her breath falling on it as she cried out- pretty much begging him to- "P-Please..I-I want to feel you filling me up!" She knew she wasn't able to have a child - at least, not yet until the blood moon, but..for now, some part of her wished that she could- yet she knew it wouldn't be fair to Dante, as he did have a wife still..

Still, Rae wanted to feel him release inside of her, she wanted his cum all over her insides, some part of her wanted him to 'mark' her in a sense, as she never wanted another man touching her but Dante.

"My heart, body and soul are yours Dante," she moaned into his ear, "So please, let me feel your release.." Her breath was heavy, as if she was close to another climax herself. And the wet, lewd noises proving so as she gave out a louder moan, her own body trembling as she came, his cock connected with her entrance right when she did, making her nectar spray all over once again, like a gushing waterfall. "Dante...!" She cried out his name when she released.

 

[Orion]

Dante‘s body was racked with another wave of pleasure as she asked him to fill her. He already felt like he was close, but her words felt like they were pushing him to an edge he was already rushing toward, and he wanted nothing more than to do exactly what she had asked.

In just a few moments, the one woman he had wanted for so long would finally be his. Maybe it would only be for an instant, but he didn’t care. it didn’t matter to him if it would be the only time that she would lay with him, or even if he could never lay with anyone else again. He was with her now, but then,she told him that she was his, heart, body and soul, and he couldn’t take anymore. The swollen head of his cock pressed into her entrance as she came, his own orgasm, not too far behind.

Dante‘s muscles clenched as wave after wave of his hot cum shot from his tip, flooding Raelynn’s insides. His cock throbbed wildly inside her, as her pussy milked him for everything he was worth. “Rae!” He moaned out, his voice filled with nothing but raw passion.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Raelynn had her arms wrapped around Dante's neck now, and the moment his cock shot his hot, sticky release into her-- she tilted her head back- arching her back while pressing her chest upwards as she gave a hot, satisfied moan that was mixed with a cry of pleasure. The sheer feeling of his cum filling her up entirely was pure bliss for her, and she knew she didn't want this feeling from anyone else.. and she knew she didn't want Dante giving this-- giving his seed to anyone else either, but she knew that would be impossible.

After a few moments she leaned in towards him, resting there in his arms as she was still sitting on top of him. By now his cock had softened enough and slipped out of her, but she didn't mind-- she just wanted to stay in his arms for a bit longer, take in his scent and warmth. She didn't expect to be so exhausted, especially since she was a vampire.. but then again, what had happened earlier in the ballroom.. either way - Dante was her first, and she wanted him to be her last.

"I love you Dante," Raelynn murmured out softly, her head resting in the crook of his neck. She was closing her eyes and leaning more into him - almost as if she was about to fall asleep.

 

[Orion]

Dante, while coming down from his high, reclined onto the bed resting his head on a pillow bringing Raelynn down to rest on top of him. His fingers began to thread themselves through her hair, but then he heard something that made him freeze. He knew that she had already told him that tonight, at least he thought she had. It was pretty difficult for him to remember anything they had said over the past few minutes, but even if she had already said it, this time it struck a cord with him. somebody loved him. SHE loved him.

A smile crossed his lips as he thought about what she had said. “I love you too Rae.” Dante whispered before planting a kiss on her cheek. “Now get some rest. I’ll be right here when you wake up.“

There was no way of knowing what consequences there could be for what they had just done, But whatever they were, for right now, Dante did not care. he had the only woman that he needed, and no one would take her away from him. Not even Wysteria.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

A funny thing about her bed— Dante had actually spelled it a long time ago so that she was able to actually rest within it, and sleep as if she were a human. So it wasn’t going to take her long to actually fall asleep. In this moment though, she had forgotten about that, and why she had been so tired after when they had just..

She rested herself against him, closing her eyes and smiling softly after he had told her he loved her in return. She knew it to be true, but also knew he wouldn’t be able to stay here too much longer. She hated that.

When she woke back up, she was still in his embrace, and she rubbed her eyes awake- yawning a bit as she did. “Mm..Dante?” She called out his name, not actually knowing what time it was now. She had woken up to a phone buzzing again and again, as if someone was calling it. Most likely Dante’s wife.

 

[Orion]

Dante stretched groggily as he woke to her calling his name. With his eyes still closed he responded, “what’s wrong…“ Before being cut off by the vibrating of his phone. Curious to know who could be calling him, he reached off of the side of the bed rummaging through his discarded clothes before grabbing the phone, bringing its screen up to his face and opening his eyes.



His eyes quickly shot open panic filling them as he realized who was calling. He then put a finger over his lips, silently pleading for Raelynn to stay quiet while he fumbled to answer the call.



“Hello Eri.” A worried feminine voice could just be made out on the other side of the line. “No, I’m fine. I didn’t answer because I Was preoccupied.” The person On the phone progressively shifted from quiet worry to a much more audibly frustrated tone as the conversation continued until the distinctive timbre of Wysteria’s voice could clearly be heard, whatever she had said causing Dante to reflexively move a hand and cover his neck. “Listen. I know you don’t like her, but she would never do something like that.”



This went on for about another minute until his fist clinched, and his voice deepened as he responded to Wysteria. “I can understand why you are worried, but I don’t care what she is, you will NOT talk about her like that, or any of my friends for that matter.” There was a long pause before her voice could be heard again, and this time at a more reasonable volume. “ I’ll be home before then, and I’m sorry too.” She could be her once more before a grimace crossed Dante’s face, “I love you too.” as he ended the call, the phone dropping from his hand.



Dante rested a hand on his forehead as he sighed obviously exhausted from the brief interaction. “I have to go soon. If I’m not home by the next hour or so she’ll come looking for me.” He moved from underneath Raelynn, and got up from the bed. “I’m so sorry I can’t stay longer.” He said, the regret in his words evident.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Raelynn shifted to wake up fully, now hyper aware of the conversation that was about to take place. She watched as Dante silently panicked, and motioned to have her remain quiet throughout all of it. She wasn't shocked to hear the way Wysteria was talking about her on the phone, and some of the comments made were NOT nice. She hated that her hearing was..well, impeccable, but she tried to drown out most of the conversation that was being held.

The moment that Dante told her he had to go soon, she nodded to him, her hair falling past her shoulders and covering up her still bare chest. The moonlight filtered in and hit her pale skin perfectly, making her glow almost ethereally. She pulled the covers over her next, and looked to his face. "Don't apologize...I-- I understand," she tells him, remembering Peter for a moment but that thought left her mind very quickly as she realized fiancé and wife were..two separate things. But, she didn't feel an ounce of remorse for Wysteria-- sure, she didn't condone cheating but..when the situation was hard for Dante to get out of....

"Just..be safe while returning home," she tells him next, her eyes full of worry for the man in front of her, the man that she loved.

 

[Orion]

Dante turns to her after pulling on the last of his clothes and grins mischievously. “As long as I don’t run into any other ravenous vampires that might find my sent as intoxicating as you do apparently, I should be fine.” Despite not being in the best mood, he did not want her last memory of him for the night to be him sulking his way out of her room in the middle of the night, so he fell back on what he usually relied on in these situations, and hoped it would distract her from her worries for at least a little while.



He turned to the door, and made his way over to it, hoping that she didn’t see his smile drop as he thought of how infuriated he really was. he finally gets to spend the night with the one woman he loves, and it ends like this. Dante steadied his breath as he finally reached the door, and called out to Raelynn one more time before finally stepping into the hall. “Have a good night Rae, and remember no matter what may happen, I love you. Nothing will ever change that.”



Dante then stepped out of the door and closed it behind him. He didn’t live too far away, but something told him this would feel like a much longer walk than it did when he first arrived. His wife was waiting on him after all.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

And yet, when he left, something didn’t sit right with Raelynn— she felt as if this night was about to change forever.

And as she went to dress herself, she still couldn’t help but think of Peter, and what his true intentions were. Perhaps he was being controlled?? Yet that didn’t seem possible, who would control her so called fiancé to hurt her?

Either way, she went to the window of her room and overlooked it, Dante’s words ringing in her mind, and as the wind coursed through her long dark locks, she picked up a scent— it smelled freshly of werewolves.

Yet, why were werewolves out here this late at night? It wasn’t even natural of them to do that kind of hunting anymore. She sincerely hoped that Dante would be okay on his way home, and hoped that the werewolves she scented didn’t mean any ill intent. It wasn’t like these were the olden days, after all.

 

[Orion]

As Dante made his way back home, he couldn’t help but feel that he was being watched. every now and then he would stop in his tracks just to see if he could hear anything, but throughout the entire half an hour walk nothing came of it. As his home came within sight, a preemptive wave of dread and exhaustion came over him, but he noticed the strangest thing happen. When he reached the door, whatever presence he had felt seemed to completely disappear all at once, as if whatever it was had either lost interest, or had completed Some task it had been given.

Entering the house shaped prison as quietly as his body allowed, Dante locked the door behind him and quickly sent out a burst of magic to make sure that there was no one hidden in the room waiting for him. As his magic returned to him exactly what his eyes did, an empty room, he leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he would have to deal with her eventually, but for now at least, he had a few moments of peace and quiet to himself.

Seconds quickly turning into minutes, he decided that he had done enough stalling, and he began to make his way to his bedroom. as he did so, the contents of his house truly caught his eye for the first time. all manner of intricate vases, beautiful paintings, and various other expensive things were strewn about the hallways as if it were more of a museum than anything else. shaking his head as they passed him by, he attempted to ignore them. He knew this place would never feel like a home to him, but it wasn’t his to begin with, and the longer he spent looking at it the more apparent that became.

After what felt like an eternity, he finally reached his bedroom. Dante took a moment to pull himself together before opening the door. He hoped in his heart that she would be asleep, but he knew in his mind that she was waiting for him. A few moments later, he bit the bullet and opened the door with a practiced ease. He then put on the smile that he had worn 1000 times over as he finally laid eyes on the very woman that had caused him all of this stress. His wife, Wysteria.

“Hello love.” He spoke out in as gentle of a tone as he could manage.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

When that door opened, there was his wife- in her night robe- a black, sheer one that gave little to imagination. She usually wore this to ‘flaunt’ her beautiful body, and as Dante would know, she was very self absorbed in her looks. She had perfected the way she wanted to look and was pretty overall satisfied.

But the one thing that kept her dissatisfied was her idiot of a husband. Sure, she loved him in her own way, and maybe a little too much, to where it became overbearing in a sense. Always asking him where he was going, who he was going with, wanting to be with him 24/7 365 days a year..

And yet, she couldn’t sense that she was the issue. But what she did know, was how…certain people could be around Dante, and she certainly had showed her fair share of dissatisfaction on this matter, and this time him coming home was no different.

“You do realize the party ended several hours ago, correct?” She asked plainly, but she had agreed on him going to the ball, in hopes that her plan would have taken affect- but perhaps she didn’t play her cards right. Since Dante had been there, that meant he could save what he could- which angered her. Of all people- these..creatures, which threatened their very existence- why would Dante go through the trouble of saving one?

 

[Orion]

And there it was. The very question that he had hoped she wouldn’t ask. He knew that she would, after all, why wouldn’t she? The party had ended about three hours ago, but that didn’t make him hope any less.

As Dante made his way over to her, he wrecked his brain for an excuse that didn’t sound too unbelievable. The closer he got to Wysteria however, the faster he could feel his heart beat in his chest as what he and Raelynn did finally sank in. “I got tired after the party.” he said, trying his best to sound as matter-of-fact as possible as he sat down beside her on the bed. “Home was a pretty long walk away, so I decided to take a nap there, but my nap ended up being a bit longer than I thought.”

Dante then let out a soft laugh, hoping to clear the air and to move on in the conversation as soon as possible. “How has your night been?” he asked as he turned to face her.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

“Do you take me to be a fool!?” Wysteria accused sharply as Dante approached her, trying to clear the air and his name. But this time, it wouldn’t work. Even though the blood wasn’t trickling down his neck anymore, she could clearly see two puncture wounds- ones that had been created by that… thing

The air around her was crackling, even if it was ever so slightly.

“You know that I believe in nature and everything that is natural..but those things.. what that girl is-“ she paused, shaking her head, “even if she was born and not turned..that doesn’t make it any different! These creatures should not exist, as they are a threat to mankind’s very existence! They are against the natural order!” Even though it had been a very long time since vampires had hunted for sport, as they usually resourced their prey ethically now- well, as ethically as a vampire could, without killing.

Her eyes were filled with a thousand hellfires as she looked upon Dante’s face, “And yet, despite my beliefs and warnings, you show mercy, letting her feed off of you to heal herself!” She seethed, and Dante would sense something wasn’t right. Usually, Wysteria was more…calm about these matters, and doting, if she had found anything wrong with Dante’s exterior appearance.

“So yeah, no shit you fell asleep for three hours! You were preyed upon and manipulated!” She was trying to catch her breath, but as Dante would start to question..

How in the hell did she know that Raelynn had been injured?

 

[Orion]

A small wind began to pick up in their bedroom as Dante‘s magic flared out reflexively to protect himself. Wysteria would normally never be this heated about something, and her reaction caught him completely offguard.

Not knowing what she was going to do next, he moved away from her slowly, and winced when she brought up him letting Raelynn feed on him. he knew he had forgotten to do something. How could he have been so forgetful that he forgot to hide… And that’s when it struck him.

Dante stood up from his seated position on the bed his hair still whipping around slightly as he spoke in a voice that lacked the confidence he had intended for it to have. “Wysteria, how did you know that she needed to be healed?”

It was a simple question, but Dante believed it to be the most important question that he had ever asked her.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Dante would see her gaze falter for just a moment- when he asked that question, but she quickly regained her composure before narrowing her eyes and looking down on him. “I know because that’s what they do when they feed-they heal themselves in some way..”

Although that explanation wouldn’t satisfy Dante, it was much too casual, especially for how angry Wysteria was about it. But she seemed to let go of her anger and she gave a soft sigh while closing her eyes. “I’m not blaming you…she’s the one that manipulated you to let her feed from you,” she shakes her head.

“You know that you’re better off here with me anyways.. at least I won’t try to steal your life force,” she murmured out to him, yet again something wouldn’t sit right. Now that she was calmer, did…something happen?

In actuality, Wysteria could tell her wolves had made contact with Raelynn’s coven, and all should be coming to an end now.. but she wouldn’t know what was going on there until she looked through her looking glass.
—

Seraphine’s ears flicked a little at the sound of movement outside of the coven she currently was residing in with Peter- her vampire lord. Although their relationship never felt like servant and lord— she was always thankful on how kind he had been to her.. it was just, in the last few months something felt off with him and she had to figure out a way to get him to ‘wake up’. Even this arranged marriage with Raelynn didn’t sit right with her, for Peter had never even mention the woman before up until, well, a few months ago.

It was about four hours after the party had ended and he was currently asleep beside her. Although she had to admit— even in this state, he still seemed to care for her, in his own way.

Getting up she pulled on a robe to hide her nude body as she went towards the window, looking out at the full moon. She caught something in the shadows with her keen gaze and she was about to turn to go wake Peter— but it was too late-

A pack of werewolves had already begun their attack on Raelynn’s coven. And one broke through the window she was standing at, catching her off guard and making her yelp in surprise as it pounced and pinned her down.

 

[Orion]

As she spoke, he stood there silently listening to her words and watching her expressions intensely, looking for any sign of a lie. She was much more skilled with her words than he was, and he knew that, but Dante didn’t like being played for a fool. He could tell that something was off, he just didn’t know what.

He then took in a quiet breath to steel his nerves as he closed the gap between the two of them, and by the time she opened her eyes, he had already crossed the room and was barely a foot away from her. “Wysteria…” his voice was as sweet as it always was when he spoke to her, but there was an underlying edge to it as he firmly grabbed her hand. “What did you do?”

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Peter had just gone to sleep with his arms wrapped around the love of his life. They had just finished another heated night together, followed by an all too familiar conversation about their relationship and his upcoming marriage. He would always try to reassure Seraphine that it wouldn’t matter and that nothing would come between them, but every time he did, he would have to push down all of the doubt he had. What if someone found out about them? What would happen to him? What would happen to her? he had asked himself all of these questions at some point or another, but he had no answer to a single one.

A week after Peter had confessed that he had been betrothed, he was approached by a witch. She told him that if he just did what she asked he wouldn’t have to worry about his fiancé anymore. He was skeptical at first, but he had also been speaking to the head of one of, if not the, most powerful covens he had ever interacted with, so he agreed on the condition that Seraphine would be kept out of it. Feeling the cool emptiness where his partner once was, he began to stir, and as his mind came back to consciousness, his eyes fluttered open just in time to see the window shatter, and his lover pinned to the ground.

Whatever tiredness he had felt was instantly forgotten as he sprang from the bed, tackled the werewolf off of her, and began brutally beating it. Peter had been told that something would be happening tonight, but he could’ve never imagined it would be something like this. As he Fought with the vicious creature beneath him, he thought back to the deal he made. He remembered the woman’s flowing red hair, her calculating gaze, and all of her honeyed words, and as the wolf’s razor sharp teeth raked across his arm, Peter finally realized that he had been deceived. He struck its jaw and quickly rolled away. He thought about how he had put Seraphine in even more danger than she would’ve been if he had just chosen to not shake that devil‘s hand. The werewolf lunged at him, but he moved out of the way just in time. He thought back to how he had been so easily tricked. A claw swung at his throat, but he grabbed it just barely, and slammed his attacker into the wall. And most importantly, he thought about how he had a witch to turn into a corpse later.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Wysteria looked at him as he grabbed her hand and asked what she did. She merely gave a small little scoff before saying “Me? I didn’t do anything,” her eyes narrowed a little bit as she drew away from him and went towards a window.

It was supposed to go perfectly, but if Dante hadn’t gone to that masquerade party.. and if that werewolf servant hadn’t gotten in the way of her controlling Peter.. perhaps both him and Raelynn would be dead by now.

She was trying to exterminate the vermin, knowing that if vampires continued the way they did, it would leave nothing for the humans. She had planted the fake betrothal, in hopes that she could use Peter to eliminate Raelynn, and then shortly after, she would eliminate Peter and the two covens. She knew Peter’s weakness though, and didn’t think the werewolf servant would be a problem.

But she knew the moment Dante came back and had two puncture wounds in his neck that her original plan failed.. so her backup was an attack on the coven, to make it seem like the werewolves were responsible for it— yet these werewolves in particular followed Wysteria’s orders, simply because she promised not to kill them off if they did her bidding.

—
Seraphine shot up and backed away the moment Peter ran to her defense, she had never seen him react so quickly, and with such force.. her eyes went wide and her ears laid back on her head as she heard more werewolves attack, and the screams of the unsuspecting vampires who usually would be on more high alert.. but that stuff Peter had slipped into their ‘wine’ they were drinking.. was basically a sedative spell, so that they wouldn’t be able to fight back.

He had warned her to not drink anything and then had brought her to a room where he thought they would be safe.

Seraphine suddenly touched her stomach, thinking about the child she carried— and she had yet to tell Peter. She had been worried if she had done so, something might have gone wrong.. but she wasn’t thinking about something like this! “We..we need to run..” she urged, moving to shift to her wolf form, shaking her fur and going up to Peter next to the unconscious werewolf. This form would prove better than her usual werewolf form, if he needed to get on top of her large form and let her take him out of here— but it wouldn’t prove enough.

She heard another scream, and she glanced out the window, it was Raelynn— she was being chased by two werewolves- she was using her vampiric speed to barely outrun them and she went into the forest, Seraphine noticed she was tailing it to Dante, but.. Seraphine didn’t think she would outrun the werewolves. She looked to Peter, “We must help her!” She urged, but wasn’t sure on why she did so. Raelynn was just..well, Seraphine didn’t know about Wysteria, or that Peter was being controlled- all she knew is that she wanted to help the other female.