Beauty in the Eyes of His Beast (A Beauty to His Beast): The Pack

by Natavia

  “That son-of-a-bitch must die!” I spat angrily.

  “I hope his whole pack dies,” she said.

  “What kind of wolf are you? You almost look like Kanya’s jackal but your face is shaped differently. Your structure is very unique and stunning,” I said to her then she blushed.

  “I’m of Ethiopian roots. My tribe back home are all golden wolves. We all look the same but the males have a white streak on their chest and they are bigger. But we all do look similar to the golden Jackal,” she said.

  “What do you want to eat?” I asked her.

  “Raw meat, of course,” she said.

  “Would you like wine with that?” I asked her then stood up. Fabia smiled at me.

  “What are you up to, Elle?” she asked me.

  “We owe each other a date, remember?” I asked her.

  “It wasn’t a date. Just two people having dinner at the same place,” she said.

  “Two people are going to have dinner at the same place right now. Now, let me get going. I have to make a good expression on a lovely beast,” I replied then she blushed.

  “You are not charming,” she said then smirked.

  “Your beast thinks that I am. I can hear the low growls coming from the pit of your stomach,” I responded then walked out of the room. Fabia was interesting, very interesting, and my beast didn’t seem to mind.

  Naobi

  “I can’t hear his thoughts anymore,” I said to myself as I paced back and forth.

  “Let me out so I can help you,” Keora said to me.

  “Shut up! Ammon is too quiet and that isn’t good,” I said to her.

  “You need my help!” Keora said. I heard a bell ringing then I looked around.

  “What is that noise?” I asked annoyed.

  “The doorbell. Someone is here to see you,” Keora said. I disappeared then reappeared by the door. I opened the door and it was Adika. She stood before me with a tear-stained face.

  I opened the door then she walked in. She sat on the couch and I sat down across from her.

  “What troubles you?” I asked her.

  “I have a feeling you know,” she said to me.

  “I will once I look inside my globe but I promised Akua that I would let everyone live their lives. I haven’t been watching to give you all privacy,” I said to her.

  “I did a terrible thing,” she said with her head down.

  “No, my child. You will hold your head up when you speak to your mother,” I said to her. She wasn’t my blood daughter but she and Keora are my creations. Keora disappointed me many of times but I still loved her.

  “I cursed Izra and now he is falling in love with a wolf who disguised herself in sheep’s clothing,” she said.

  “The wolf in sheep’s clothing is you, my dear. You betrayed your mate. Now tell me why you casted a spell on him,” I said to her.

  “I wanted him to get a wolf pregnant so he and I could raise it. He agreed just to make me happy, so I paid a man who controlled women. The man that gave us his wolf is a man with a plan, and he is using the female to get closer to us. Izra wasn’t into her scent, so I cast a spell with a string of her hair then mixed it inside his alcohol. I wanted him to mate with her but he fell out of love with me. I lost him and he also found out about Kofi and I,” she said.

  “So, what are you going to do?” I asked.

  “I can’t uncast the spell,” she said.

  “Will you love him the same if you never got the pup that you wanted?”

  “Yes, I will still love him the same,” she replied.

  “So, you don’t need a pup. What you can’t have is not as important as what you do have,” I said then stood up.

  “What can I do? I haven’t practiced a spell to get him to fall back in love with me,” she said.

  “Only wicked witches can cast a spell for love. It’s considered cheating fate. We don’t belong with someone who we aren’t meant to be with. So you can practice all you want and you will never find one because your heart is not wicked. But, if you love him that much, a spell is not needed,” I told her.

  “He won’t look at me,” she said.

  “Fight for him, Adika. You find him and you fight for him until you can’t fight anymore,” I said to her.

  “His mind is blocked,” she said.

  “Follow me,” I said then headed down to the basement.

  *******

  “Aren’t you going to speak to your sister?” Keora asked Adika.

  “Go to hell,” Adika fired back.

  “I’ve been there already,” Keora said.

  “Cut it out,” I said. I pulled out a small globe then chanted until Izra came up. Adika put her hand over her mouth as she watched him give oral pleasure to another wolf.

  “Where is the popcorn?” Keora asked then Adika turned her into a tub of popcorn.

  “I will fix her later,” I said.

  “He pleasures me that way. That sneaky bitch isn’t as innocent as she seems. She is screwing his face while his tongue is inside her. Virgin, my ass!” Adika screamed.

  “Where is he?” she asked me.

  “He is at a place called the Four Seasons. It’s a hotel, whatever that shall be,” I said to her.

  “I know exactly where that is located. He and I spent many nights there when we wanted to have our privacy away from the pack,” she said. A feeling came over me then I placed my hand over Adika’s stomach.

  “Are you carrying a pup?” I asked her then she burst into sobs.

  “I just found out. Must’ve happened the last time he entered me. I can’t think about the pup because I know my powers will eventually suck the life out of it. I don’t have any attachment to it,” she said then disappeared. I turned Keora back to normal then she coughed popcorn out of her mouth.

  “I hate being in this cage!” Keora screamed then the cage disappeared.

  “You are free,” I said to her. She looked around then looked at me.

  “At what cost?” she asked me.

  “Your life,” I said to her.

  “What? Adika will die too,” she said.

  “Not death but your life. Do you know why witches can’t carry babies? The power stops its heart because it doesn’t turn immortal until the age of five. At five they become strong and notice their power. But if a witch is inside a womb as a witch then it will be strong enough to withstand the power inside the womb,” I said to her.

  “What are you saying?” she asked me.

  “I want you to be reincarnated through your sister’s womb. If you are as pure as you say you are then you will do it. If you are still selfish then you can be forever locked up. It’s your choice; your life for the life inside her womb,” I said to her.

  “How will that work?” Keora asked.

  “Let me work my magic. But just know that your memories will be gone and your looks will be gone. You can start off a new life but with Adika and Izra as your parents, of course,” I said to her.

  “That’s a favor for me, but what shall I give you in return?” she asked me.

  “I thought you’d never ask,” I replied.

  *******

  “How was your day, beautiful?” Kumba asked me when he walked into the kitchen. He took off the thing he called a tie along with his suit jacket.

  “It was interesting,” I replied then he kissed my lips.

  “Have you heard from that punk, Ammon?” Kumba asked me with his eyes turning green.

  “No, he has been quiet lately, which is different,” I said to him.

  “I still can’t believe he pulled the shit that he did. He had a whole war going on in the woods behind my house. Damn, it pisses me off when I think about it. I could’ve killed him; I wanted to kill him,” Kumba seethed. I floated up to reach his broad shoulders. I rubbed them then he relaxed. I took his mind to another place. Someplace far in a jungle with pretty waterfalls.

  “This is nice. It must be wonderful to be in control of magic,” he said as the t
ropical birds flew through the sky.

  “It’s a temporary escape even though we are still in our kitchen,” I answered him.

  “When are you going to come to the restaurant with me? I talk to my staff about you all the time and they want to meet you. What are you scared of?” he asked then turned around to face me.

  “Will I do good interacting with humans? My English is still a little rocky. When I speak English, I don’t even understand myself at times,” I said then he chuckled.

  “My lovely Naobi,” he said then opened up my robe. I stared into his green eyes then slowly unbuttoned his shirt. I rubbed my hand across his muscled stomach with the black stripes etched across his skin.

  “So beautiful,” I said to him then he picked me up. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist then captured my left breast inside his wet and warm mouth. His tongue gently flickered across my swollen nipple.

  “Kumba,” I moaned his name then his teeth gently bit into the flesh around my nipple. I wrapped my legs around him as his mouth explored the upper half of my body. My wetness seeped through my slit onto his dress slacks.

  “Your pussy smells so good,” he said. He leaped through the waterfall with me still in his arms. It was a small-like cave behind the waterfall with pretty pink and yellow flowers growing out from it. He undid his belt then his pants. He stepped out of his pants then pulled me down onto the floor of the cave. My body trembled underneath his large frame as he kissed me. His hands groped my breasts as he sucked on them. He kissed down my stomach then he spread my legs. He opened my lips then stuck his tongue inside me. I cried out as my back arched from the ground. His tongue flickered across my pink pearl as his head thrashed around between my legs. My sex throbbed like a heartbeat, as warm liquid seeped out of me. Kumba latched on then sucked harder as my legs trembled.

  “OOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I moaned. He pinned my legs up until my knees touched my forehead. He hungrily licked the essence that drizzled down my rear end.

  “Pretty fat pussy,” he said. A tear slid out of the corner of my eye when Kumba stuck his tongue inside me. My muscles squeezed the tip of his tongue as I squirmed underneath him.

  “Move your hips against my tongue. You will come harder,” he said. I wasn’t too familiar with the technique, but I was learning. It was a different pleasure than what I was used to but I enjoyed it. I slowly moved my hips against Kumba’s tongue like the Egyptians did back home when they danced. A hoarse cry escaped from my lips as the sensation grew stronger. I wanted to scream but I knew if I did, a bolt of lightning probably would’ve struck something. I moved against his tongue faster and harder as my legs began to tremble tremendously. My body jerked then everything started to spin. I chanted his name then lost my breath when his thick and long shaft entered me. I closed my eyes and let him take me away. He grinded into me then pulled out of me.

  “Touch yourself,” he said to me. I touched my arm and didn’t know what the reason was for.

  “Touch your pussy. Rub that pink, little pearl as I move in and out of you,” he said. My hand slowly reached down between my legs to touch myself in a sexual way. I’d never touched myself that way before. Kumba lowered my hand further down between my legs.

  “It’s our pussy. Don’t be afraid to touch it. I want you to touch it and pretend that it’s me,” he said. I touched then rubbed myself. Kumba started moving back inside me.

  “It feels too good. I don’t know what is ready to happen,” I said to him.

  “You are coming on my dick,” he said then moaned. His large size stretched me open wider. He was so hard as he plunged in and out of me. With each thrust, my body bucked backward as loud sounds came from me. I sounded like an animal but I couldn’t help it. Kumba was giving me magic. His teeth latched onto my breast then he grabbed a fist full of my hair. He hungrily licked and sucked on my neck as he made animal-like grunts. He raised his body up then came back down inside me and a fluid gushed out of me. It reminded me of the very same waterfall that we laid behind. He bit my neck then squeezed my breast as he sped up, slamming his hard-on inside me, continuously causing my body to jerk then shiver.

  “I’m about to make you come so fucking hard. Umph! PRRRRRRRRRRR! FUCK, NAOBI!” he shouted, going deeper inside me until he swelled up then pumped longer and harder, which caused water to fill my eyes. He was so deep it hurt, but my body convulsed from every stroke until a big wave came again then squirted out of me as I screamed. He collapsed on top of me. When our vision was over we laid sprawled out on the kitchen floor.

  “I guess that’s what you call stamina,” I said then Kumba roared into laughter. He rolled off me then clutched his stomach as he laughed.

  “What humored you?” I asked him then he kissed me.

  “You said that in clear, damn English,” he said then he looked at me with a serious expression.

  “Where is Keora? She is too quiet and I know she isn’t sleeping,” Kumba said.

  “She is taking care of something for me. It’s time for me to sit back and watch the chips fall,” I said to Kumba. He pulled me up then wrapped his arms around me. “You deserve it and I deserve you. I got you all to myself now,” he said. Something ran down my inner leg. It was thick and white.

  “Why is milk dripping out of me?” I asked Kumba then he smirked.

  “You don’t want to know what we call that on Earth,” he said.

  “What do you call it?” I asked then touched it. It felt thick and creamy.

  “I think it’s bad milk,” I said then he shook his head.

  “You’ve really got a lot to learn. That is the after math of the pleasure you gave me, also known as nut. That is how you got pregnant with your son,” he said to me.

  “I didn’t know it comes back out,” I said.

  “Don’t worry, beautiful. You let me worry about that and all you need to do is enjoy it,” he said.

  Izra

  “Stop it, Izra!” Onya giggled as I ticked her stomach with her legs thrown over my shoulder. I playfully growled at her then bit her inner thigh. Onya’s pussy glistened from the oral pleasure I gave her. I held my hard dick, dripping with pre-cum. Her scent had me ready to explode. All I wanted to do at that moment was thrust my dick so far into her, she howled. I wanted her beast to bite my neck as I thrust inside her. The urges were getting uncontrollable. Adika was no longer on my mind. Elle following me along with that other wolf wasn’t on my mind, either. I blocked everyone out as my mind focused on one thing and that was mating with Onya. Her scent caused beads of sweat to form on my forehead. My teeth expanded from my gums then I howled inside the hotel room. I’d been with Onya at the hotel room for days. I knew Elle was going to tell the pack where he found me. I didn’t want to be bothered. I had a feeling they went to Adika’s apartment for me.

  “Izra, I have to tell you something. It’s really important. It’s about what Fabia said,” she said but I wasn’t trying to hear it. I flipped her over then dug my nails into her bottom as I spread her cheeks. I nuzzled my nose into her pussy then hungrily licked between her lips again.

  “Ohhhhh, Izra!” she screamed. I slapped her on the bottom then pushed her head further down on the mattress. My adrenaline started pumping as I slowly entered her. Her pussy sucked me in then I howled as I dug my nails further into her cheeks. Even if I wanted to pull out I couldn’t. Onya growled then wailed as I slammed myself all the way into her.

  “AWWWWWWW! FUCK!” I howled out when she and I were struck by some type of lightning. Onya’s head went crashing into the headboard. I went sailing onto the floor as the painful shocks traveled through my body.

  I heard purring and I knew that noise from anywhere. Adika stepped out of the dark corner in mid-shift. Her yellow cat eyes looked at me and black hairs covered her body. Onya tried to get up but Adika slammed her into the wall again.

  “How did you find me?” I asked Adika. I tried to get up but I flew up against the ceiling and was stuck. Long vines with thorns grew up the wall, causing
it to crack. The vines wrapped around me and thorns pricked into my skin. I tried to shift but I couldn’t.

  “Did I ruin your romantic evening?” Adika asked then picked up the champagne bottle out of the ice bucket.

  “Moet? Very classic, Izra. How does it feel to stick your dick inside a loose wolf? She’s supposed to be a virgin and you just slid right in,” she said. Adika used a force again to slam Onya into the wall for the third time. Onya’s head started to bleed. A lamp went sailing at Onya, but she moved.

  “Let me down, Adika! I don’t have time to be playing Carrie with your evil ass!” I seethed. I wanted to rip her throat apart.