A Beauty to His Beast 2: An Urban Werewolf Story

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by Natavia


  “Not tonight, beautiful. I actually like that I can do what I want to you. You resist my dick a lot, but you always want it. It’s going to be a long night,” he said, licking the inside of my ear. Goon stood in front of the window then pushed it open. The strong wind came slapping against our faces, and the fire from the fireplace blew out.

  “Where in the hell are you taking me?” I asked him.

  “Into the woods to see how well you do hanging upside down from a tree. You have been very stingy with giving me that treasure that you keep between your succulent thighs. You been very modest after you had the pups. Although you aren’t in heat anymore, I’m still a beast that constantly craves for your pleasure. You have to make up for those times,” he said in his raspy, deep voice while staring into my eyes. Goon leaped out of the window, landing on his feet, and ran into the woods with me in his arms to the darkest end.

  Keora

  I paced back and forth in the dungeon trying to figure out how Dayo and Adika escaped. I have been gone since Izra smelled another wolf on me. I have been in a hotel trying to soak in potions I made. Dayo’s scent was still on me; I was also craving him. I stomped up the long, dark staircase. When I got to my living room, I knocked all of the potions I made off the shelves.

  “Damn it!” I screamed, bursting the glass out of the windows. I fell down onto the floor with tears falling out of my eyes. I screamed as the tears burned my skin. It hurts when demons cry; we weren’t supposed to because we don’t feel nothing. I couldn’t understand the meaning of my tears. A dark-like shadow came over me; it was Saka. I wished I never brought him back. He was a pain in the ass. All I wanted was to become more powerful than Naobi. I wanted to reincarnate Goon so he could forget Kanya. Goon was becoming a distant memory to me; I no longer cared about him or Kanya, but I made a deal with Saka.

  “Your heart is going pure again,” Saka said to me.

  “Shut the fuck up!” I screamed at him.

  Then his creepy voice laughed. “I guess you just insulted me,” he said. “You owe me. I don’t care about your love life.”

  “I wish I had kept you in hell,” I said, standing up. A powerful force came into my legs causing me to fall down. I screamed out in pain.

  “Be careful of your tongue or else I will have it on a shrine.”

  “You tricked me! You knew that I could never be stronger than Naobi.”

  “You could never be stronger than your creator,” he said to me.

  “I can send you back.”

  “Go ahead. Then you will no longer be shielded. The gods will see everything you have done, and then it will be you locked away for eternity.”

  “I will do it.”

  “See you later,” Saka said, and then his spirit disappeared. I got up then took a shower, changing into my regular clothes. I disguised myself into a young Chinese woman. I wore a pair of ripped jeans, a purple sweater and flat shoes. I had a backpack on my back with my camera hanging off my shoulder. I looked like a young tourist, perhaps an exchange student.

  I pretended to take pictures of the city dock, but I was looking at Dash and Amilia sitting on the bench as their pups lay in a stroller. I continued to snap photos, getting closer to them. When I got closer, I heard them arguing.

  “We are running out of money. We cannot live in the woods,” Amilia said to Dash.

  “I’m doing the best that I can. We need to find a way to those Egyptian jewels. That store has maximum security, stronger than a damn bank,” Dash said.

  “You shouldn’t have attacked them and maybe I would still been working there.”

  “That was our deer. Those rich sons of bitches are sitting on goldmines. Xavier was too busy chasing after the jackal. He should’ve been chasing after the gold. I don’t want anymore of our wolves to get killed or kill one of theirs. All I want to do is support my pack then leave Goon and his pack alone.”

  When I walked past them, I could hear Dash sniffing. He looked at me then growled; I still smelled like Dayo.

  “Who are you?” Dash asked me.

  “A person that can help you,” I said to him. Amilia growled then pulled the stroller closer to her.

  “Help me how?” Dash asked me.

  “I have some pieces of jewelry that are worth a lot of money, but of course, I need a favor from you.”

  “I don’t do favors for strangers.”

  “Me neither, but desperate times calls for desperate measures.” I went into my pocket pulling out a necklace that one of the Egyptian rulers wore centuries ago. “This could be worth a lot if you sell it to a historic museum, but of course, I need something from you,” I said to Dash.

  “What is it?” Amilia asked.

  “Fall back. This is between the Alpha and I,” I said, rolling my eyes at her.

  I looked at Dash. “I want you to distract the other pack. Get any lone werewolf to join your pack. I need him and his pack ambushed by a lot of werewolves. They are strong, very strong, but they cannot defeat all of you,” I said to him.

  “What is the purpose?” Dash asked.

  “They have something I want. All you have to do is get your clan together. I will know when you do. Once you are ready, I will find you.”

  Amilia looked at me. “I don’t trust you. Why would a Chinese woman have a piece of ancient Egyptian jewelry?”

  “The same reason why you have a piece of black dick and you are of a different ethnicity. I don’t like to be questioned,” I spat.

  “Don’t you talk to her like that. I will bite your damn throat out,” he said to me.

  “She’s a witch,” Amilia said out loud.

  “You are worth more than just to breed with. You actually have a brain, but anyways, get the job done. There will be more pieces of jewelry where this came from,” I said placing the necklace inside of his hand. I took a picture of his pups with my camera. Amilia jumped up.

  “What did you do that for?” she asked me.

  “Many spells can come about just by a picture. Do you think I would let you have a piece of jewelry knowing you might skip town? If you don’t go through with my plan, these little pups will become a meal to a demon, and you know they like babies,” I said to her. Amilia gasped and Dash looked at me with his pupils changing colors.

  “Take this shit back. I will find another way,” he said, shoving the necklace into me, causing me to fall.

  “A deal is a deal. Once you touched that necklace, it was done. You walk away now, and you can kiss your pups good-bye. I will see you soon,” I said then disappeared.

  When I got back home, I smiled. I knew Dash was going to carry out his mission. Images of Dayo came into my head. I missed him. I craved him. I was going to get him back.

  I sat down in the middle of the floor and closed my eyes to get an image of what Dayo was doing. I was able to see and hear his thoughts even with us being far away because he marked a witch. When I saw a vision of him, he was on his motorcycle. When he stopped at a red light, he lifted up his helmet to eye a woman’s behind as her hips seductively moved side to side.

  “Come here for a second. Let me talk to you,” he said, to the busty black woman. She wasn’t pretty, but she was very shapely. She looked to be only around twenty.

  “The light is ready to turn green,” the woman said back to him.

  “I don’t care about that, gorgeous. I would stop traffic for you any day,” Dayo replied. The woman blushed then read off her number to him. He smiled at her then sped off when the light turned green. I looked up and down my house in search of my cell phone. I kept one because Adika said she wanted to be normal. That used to be our way of communicating. When I found it, I powered it on. It was ready to die out. I hurriedly dialed the number.

  “Hello, this is Demoore,” the woman answered sweetly.

  “Stay the fuck away from him!” I screamed into the phone.

  “Who is this?” she asked me with her music playing loudly in the background.

  “This is his mate. Now,
I have warned you. Take heed of my warning or else I will slit your throat while you sleep. I will sip on your soul like it’s fine fruity wine,” I said then the phone cut out. I wanted Dayo more than ever.

  Dayo

  “Bro, are you sure Kanya will let you out of the house?” I asked Goon. He looked at me then smirked.

  “Don’t make me body slam you, bro. The last time I did, Elle and Kofi had to snap your spine back in place,” he said.

  Izra walked into the den. He had been quiet lately since Adika lost their pup. Adika was cheerful, but Izra still moped around about it. Goon patted his shoulder then stuck something in his mouth covering his canines, top and bottom row. When he snapped them in, they were gold with diamonds. Izra finally smiled. “Ok, big bro. I see you,” Izra said to Goon.

  “Y’all muthafucka’s been living it up without me, huh?” I asked them.

  “We thought your gay ass was here,” Izra spat, and then I growled at him.

  “Don’t tempt me, nigga. I would put your little ass on your back, lil bro. Goon, you better get this muthafucka,” I said.

  “Remember that time Goon body slammed you? He had you folded up like a cookout chair,” Izra said laughing.

  “This nigga watch too many rap videos,” I said laughing Izra off. He was a pest.

  Amadi and Elle walked into the living room, and Goon looked at their gear. “We are going to a strip club. We aren’t going to work at Kanya’s store,” he told them. Elle and Amadi are the oldest, and they didn’t really like to club. They had on casual wear for a professional crowd.

  “I’m not leaving out of here dressed like a pup,” Elle said.

  “Nigga, you ain’t got to dress like a pimp neither,” I said to Elle, and then everyone cracked up laughing.

  “I did miss your ass though. I don’t like you, but I love you.” Izra said to me; then I pushed him. Anik, Kanya, Adika, and Jalesa came down the stairs dressed up. I would have to admit that the house seemed more alive since I’ve been back. Before Keora locked me away, it was just the pack brothers. The women brought more feeling to the mansion; it always seemed empty before.

  “Where the fuck do you think you are going with that shit on?” Goon asked his mate.

  “We are going to the club. The pups are with my mother and Arya. We are about to have fun too,” Kanya said.

  “Change your clothes, Kanya,” Goon said. Kanya’s breasts were propped up in her form fitting dress, and her dress was a little too short.

  “I told Adika this wasn’t going to work,” Kanya mumbled.

  “You damn right it wasn’t going to work. Everyone else is covered up,” Goon spat. Kanya rolled her eyes then marched up the stairs growling and fussing.

  Kanya’s mother walked into the den. “Don’t you all look young and vibrant, although you all are older than me,” she said. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder then whispered in her ear.

  “I can make you feel young if you want me to. All you have to do is say the word,” I said to her.

  “I’m a married woman, so you better watch it,” she spat.

  Kanya’s father came downstairs. I thought maybe he would be going home, but there was a big blizzard in New York, and there wasn’t any electricity.

  “What’s going on? What is the occasion?” he asked, puffing on his cigar.

  “I asked your wife if she would marry me,” I said to him. Jeffrey charged into me, hitting me in the chest with his fist. He shook his hand.

  “Damn it, what the hell do you have on under your shirt?” he asked me.

  “He got a bulletproof vest on just in case we have a mob shootout,” Izra said, smirking with his arm around Adika’s shoulder.

  “You will leave my damn wife alone. Do you hear me? So help me God, I will kill you,” Jeffery said.

  I held my arms up. “No harm, sir. I was just playing,” I told him.

  Jeffery looked at Anik and Arya. “You two live here now too?” he asked them.

  “Yes, Anik is my cousin, and she will be helping out at Beastly Pleasures. Is that okay with you?” Goon asked Jeffery.

  “Who in the hell are these people? Every time I come up the stairs, I see new faces,” he fussed.

  “I don’t live here, but I’m on my way out. I will see you all later,” Jalesa said, walking to the door. Amadi walked out with her.

  “What on earth is that in your mouth?” Jeffery asked, pushing his glasses up as he examined Goon’s fangs.

  “They’re called grills,” Goon answered. Kanya came back down the stairs with a longer dress and a crop jacket.

  “What’s the matter, daddy?” Kanya asked her father.

  “This son of a bitch keeps hitting on my wife,” he said.

  “My mother is a bitch, sir—a female dog, might I add. I’m not offended at all,” I said and everyone else chuckled.

  “These people worship the devil. I need a damn drink.” Jeffery said, storming off. Kanya looked at me, and I shrugged my shoulders.

  *****

  Few hours later…

  I sat in our section sipping my cognac as I watched the crowd party on the dance floor. I was actually quite bored. I use to live for the wild partying human life. I just wanted to hunt then go to sleep. Everyone else was partying, but I was bored. Anik came and sat down next to me. She has been staying with us for about four days now. She was quiet and didn’t say much.

  “What’s the matter? Everyone else is celebrating your homecoming,” she said to me. Anik was gorgeous, her voice sultry and smooth. I bet she could sing if she wanted to. The way she moves is even smooth and alluring.

  “I’m bored,” I said to her.

  “You are a young wolf. Where is your spunk?” she asked me.

  “You’re young yourself. I’m surprised you have a grown pup.”

  “Arya isn’t really my daughter. I fell in love with her father. Her father was raising her since her mother was raped and killed by a group of lone wolves. I love her like she is my own, but I’m not old enough to go into heat yet. So, I guess you could say I’m young also.”

  “You are such an asshole!” I heard a voice shout from behind me. When I turned around, Demoore’s face was scrounged up in anger.

  “Pardon me,” I said to her.

  “A woman called my phone threatening to kill me. I guess it’s that bitch that is sitting next to you. You told me you wasn’t seeing anyone.”

  Anik slid away from me then joined Kanya and Adika on the dance floor. My pack brothers eyed me with smirks on their faces. I was always known for getting into shit, but human women have recently become an addiction.

  “I don’t know what you are talking about, but you are more than welcome to have a drink with me,” I said, grabbing her hand then kissing it. Her mood changed, and she sat down next to me.

  Bro, I have seen raccoons with rabies look better than that, Goon’s voice boomed in my head.

  Did you see the ass though, bro? I responded, and then he shook his head.

  Kanya is synced into my thoughts; I wouldn’t dare look. I think Anik likes you. She’s been staring at you all night.”

  “Anik isn’t my type, bro. Her scent is alluring, but I rather fuck a human than my own kind. I’m not trying to mark someone; I’m not ready for anyone’s pups.”

  I excused myself then went to the bathroom. The men’s bathroom was empty. After I finished handling my business, I washed my hands. When I pulled on the door, it was locked.

  “What the fuck!” I shouted, trying to pull on the door, but it wouldn’t open. I heard a laugh, and it was a familiar laugh.

  “My sweet Dayo,” a voice said, inside one of the stalls. When the door opened, a Chinese woman stepped out.

  “Cut the shit, Keora.” She turned back into herself and was standing in front of me with an all-black, see-through outfit on. Her nipples were pointy and erect. A low growl escaped from my throat. I wanted to kill her, but I couldn’t. She had some type of hold on me. It was all because she tricked me into mark
ing her. She disappeared then reappeared in my face with her arms wrapped around me. Her long locks framed her pretty face. The weird piercings in her cheek made her look even more unique. Maybe this is why I was bored with my life. I felt like I belonged someplace else. Being with her would mean I would have to betray my pack, and brotherhood always came first. I grabbed her by the neck, choking her. “I should kill you,” I gritted, slamming her against the wall.

  “You couldn’t if you wanted to,” she taunted me. My fangs grew out, and then I bit her as hard as I could. With my other hand, I unbuckled my belt then dropped my pants. I released my hardened dick. When I pulled away from her, blood dripped from her neck then disappeared. I slid the thin material that she wore up to her hips then entered her. Her long witch nails scratched my neck as I roughly thrust inside of her. Her pussy squeezed me; she was soaking wet. I licked her neck then bit her nipple through the material she was wearing. I then gently sucked on it. Keora’s legs wrapped around me. I pressed into her body, and her back was firmly against the wall as I stuffed my dick inside of her. Sweet-like whimpers slipped from her lips. She was no longer the bitch that had been wreaking havoc on our lives. She was someone else; she was the real her. I felt a burst of energy travel throughout my body. I grinded into her spot over and over again, causing her to scream. I lifted her legs over the crook of my arms, slamming her down onto my dick as I stretched her open.

  “I miss you so much,” she moaned, licking my lips. My dick swelled, and Keora gasped when she felt the pressure from my size and width penetrating her tight walls. I howled when I released inside of her. After I was done, I pulled out of her, dropping her onto the floor. I was ashamed that I was feeling something for an evil witch.

  “I’m sorry, Dayo,” she said. Then just like that, she was gone. I fixed myself then pulled on the door. When I went back to our section, everyone was looking at me.

  “You couldn’t wait until you got home to take a dump? You been gone for a while,” Izra said, slurring as he lay in Adika’s lap smoking a blunt. Everyone was drinking and smoking, but I wanted to be alone. Demoore rubbed my back then kissed my cheek.

 

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