A Beauty to His Beast 2: An Urban Werewolf Story (3 page)

I chuckled. “It is refreshing though, but that nigga shit is for the birds,” I told Izra. If it weren’t for Izra and me always going out, we would’ve been behind with the new generation. We adapted faster than anyone else.

*****

We sat in our section sipping Henny. Izra was lighting up his blunt. “I miss Adika already,” he blurted out.

“You got me out here to talk about a damn witch?”

“Seriously, I miss her. I almost can’t think without her.”

“That’s because you marked her,” I said to him. A strange scent was in the air. I sniffed. The scent was familiar, but I couldn’t point it out.

“You smell that?” I asked Izra.

“Another wolf,” Izra said.

When I turned around, it was Dash and a few other guys. Dash was the new Alpha of Xavier’s pack. His pack wasn’t strongly bonded like mines. Xavier’s old pack was made up of wolves from all over the world. Any lone wolf could join his pack. My pack was from ancestry. Amadi’s, Izra’s, Elle’s, and Dayo’s parents all served my parents ages ago. They were peasants who worshipped the wolf god in return to get the chance to live for eternity by becoming immortals.

“Look what we have here. Isn’t it the Egyptian prince?” one wolf asked and the others laughed.

I chuckled. “In the flesh, but what’s up? Is there an issue that needs to be taken outside?” I asked the dark-skinned guy that was standing next to Dash. The other wolf standing with them growled at me.

Dash smirked. “Be easy, fellas. We have to worship this nigga,” Dash spat, angrily.

Izra stood up. “Y’all muthafuckas haven’t learned yet? How many pack brothers have y’all lost in these past few months when Xavier was here? Do y’all not know what the fuck is up with us?” Izra growled.

“You let him speak for you, Goon? But I’m not surprised that he doesn’t have any manners. He did piss on our tree, on our territory, and it stinks. That alone is pack violation,” Dash spoke.

I chuckled. “What is supposed to happen? Let’s be clear, Dash, if what he did was an issue, you should’ve challenged him at that moment. Like I stated before, if there is an issue let me know. I’m up for a fight. I hate to say this, but Xavier’s punk ass kept me entertained. Now that he’s gone, I’m assuming you are next runner-up. Don’t worry. I’ll try not to bite you too hard. Your neck looks a little frail,” I said, calmly sipping my Henny. Izra roared in laughter. Dash’s eyes turned yellow; his beast wanted to attack me. “I guess this conversation is over,” I said, bopping my head to the music. Dash and his pack brothers walked off. I turned to Izra and chuckled.

“So, you do say nigga in your head? I knew that shit was a front,” Izra laughed. I always forget how well Izra can sometimes listen to all of my thoughts.

“It was on the spur of the moment,” I laughed. A few girls walked passed us giggling. Izra started sniffing the air while I shook my head at him. “You see the one with the short-cut? Her scent is alluring. The scent of the one with the blonde, fake hair isn’t. The one with the blonde hair smells like that shit Kanya be eating,” Izra said.

“I’m a mated man. I’m not allowed to smell another woman’s scent,” I told him.

“Nigga, just sniff her out. You know what Kanya eats. I can’t think of the name.”

“Her scent smells like shrimps,” I said.

“That’s it!” Izra shouted. The two girls walked over to our section. The one with the blonde hair sat down next to Izra. They were both attractive in the face. Their skin was the color of Egyptian sand. The one with the short hair sat down next to me, and Izra was right—her scent was alluring.

“Hi, handsome,” she said.

This man is borderline gorgeous. Those tattoos are such a turn on. I wouldn’t mind letting him have his way with me. He smells so good. Oh my god! His body is tall and muscular. Thank god he isn’t bulky. I hate bulky men
, she ranted off in her head.

The short-hair one scooted closer to me. “My name is Sinea. What’s your name?” she asked me.

“Goon,” I stated. I looked over at Izra, and he wasn’t too pleased with the blonde woman sitting on his lap.

I have to throw my True Religion jeans away. She has a nice ass though. Maybe I can plug my nose then fuck her. I want to know if she uses Summer’s Eve, like Adika. Damn it! I’m still thinking about her. She must have put a curse on me. That’s what she did. Izra ain’t never hung up on a woman. I wonder if Amadi has a fragrance for this woman. I bet he does. Maybe I should call him to ask him. All this ass cannot go to waste
, Izra thought.

“So, what’s going on? Would you like to dance?” Sinea asked me, grabbing my dick. Her eyes widened. “Oh, my heavens,” she stated, when I pushed her hand away.

“Look who is having fun,” I heard a voice coming from behind me. When I turned around, Kanya and Adika were grilling me. Izra pushed the blonde woman off of his lap. “Ouch, you asshole!” the woman screamed at Izra.

Kanya had on a pair of tight jeans and a tan leather jacket that was unzipped, showing her cleavage. On her feet was a pair of pumps. I don’t know how it’s possible, but every time I see her, my stomach drops. I was infatuated with my mate. She is drop-dead gorgeous. Her slanted eyes pierced through me.

“You hear that? It sounds like a dog is in the club. Where is that growling coming from?” Sinea asked, unaware of the dirty looks Kanya was giving her. Kanya’s beast wanted to come out, but she was fighting it. Kanya knows that we cannot shift around humans. Our world is separate from the human world, even if we live in it.

“Elle has the twins?” I asked Kanya.

“I just knew this nigga had a baby mama. He’s too damn fine. I just knew it was a catch to something,” Sinea said, getting up.

“Oh no, sweetie, I’m his wife,” Kanya said, sitting down next to me.

“Well, he didn’t tell me that!” Sinea shouted, as she stood up.

“Did you give him a chance to?” Sinea rolled her eyes then walked off. The blonde one took her drink then threw it on Izra. “That’s for pushing me onto the floor you jerk.” When she walked past Adika, her blonde wig flew up into the air then disappeared.

“My hair!” she screamed, running through the crowd.

“That’s my—” Izra got out before Adika cut him off.

“Go ahead and say bitch,” Adika warned him.

“I was going to say witch, damn,” Izra smirked.

Kanya crossed her arms, giving me an evil look. “What?” I asked.

“I ought to bite the hell out of you. You left me home with the twins for this?” she yelled at me.

“I’m just chilling, and I didn’t leave you home. Besides, that’s where you’re supposed to be. I tried to give you your privacy. What, I got to be up in your head a lot again?” I asked her.

She mushed my head back. “Don’t play with me. Don’t you do it. Did she make you aroused?” Kanya asked me.

“Where is this coming from?” I asked her.

“Nigga, do I need to keep reminding you that Kanya is from the new generation? She has that black woman, ‘I don’t take shit from a nigga’ attitude. Your old ass needs to get hipped,” Izra said, as Adika pinched him.

“No, I didn’t get aroused. What are you accusing me of?” I asked Kanya.

“Cheating, nigga!” Izra said.

“Let them talk. Let’s dance, and while we’re at it, you can explain why you wanted Amadi’s oil. I read your thoughts, and it hasn’t even been two days since we broke up. I didn’t even break up with you. I just said I needed to think about us, and now you’re planning to screw someone?” Adika yelled at Izra.

“Here we go with this bullshit,” Izra said, standing up. Adika put her hands on her hips, looking up at Izra. “Why are you looking at me like that? You miss the dick don’t you? Go ahead and touch it. I promise I will behave,” Izra said.

“This is what I’m talking about! That’s all you care about; our relationship is built on sex!” Adika screamed making the glasses on the table burst, including the glass I had in my hand.

“I’m out, Kanya. Call me when you get home.” Adika then stormed off with Izra following behind her trying to apologize.

“I guess it’s just us. I don’t mind though. We can use this alone time,” I said, waving the waitress over.

“Do you have thoughts about other women?” Kanya asked me.

“No, I don’t. You can hear my thoughts anytime you want to, so I don’t understand why you are asking me that. Can we not fuss though? We are going to turn our beasts against each other. I don’t want that to happen because neither one of us can control our beasts, especially you.”

“You look handsome, by the way. I forgot to tell you that.” Kanya sipped from the wine glass the waitress just gave her. I scooted closer to her then put my arm around her. “What do you want to do about that?” I asked, gently biting her ear. Kanya blushed as my hand rubbed her thigh. “Stop it,” she whined. I invaded her mind…

Kanya was walking through the woods with a red hooded cape on. Her kinky tendrils were falling down her face. She was carrying a brown basket. My icy blue eyes stared at her, and then a growl escaped my throat.

“Who is there?” she called out. I didn’t answer her. She continued to walk deeper into the woods. I followed behind her, my wolf blending in with the night. My husky paw stepped on a tree branch, causing it to snap. Kanya dropped the basket then turned around with her golden eyes.

I slowly walked towards her with my canines showing. She opens up her cape. She was naked underneath. “I just want to go and visit my grandmother, Goon,” she said, pretending to be Little Red Riding Hood. I shifted into human form then captured her lips. She backed up against the tree then wrapped her leg around me. I gently bit her lip. Kanya reached down between my legs to grab my hardened dick while I lifted her other leg up. I held her up as she put me into her. She was dripping on the damp ground.

“UMMMMMMMMMMM,” she moaned when I pushed a little more of myself into her. I captured her round nipple into my mouth. She let out a howl as I slowly thrust myself into her, her sharpened nails digging into my shoulders. “I love you so much,” she cried out in pleasure. I went further inside of her tunnel making deep, hard thrusts that caused her to scream out my name. Her pussy squeezed me; she was ready to climax. I bit her breast giving her that euphoric orgasm that she craves…

When we came to, the music was still playing loudly in the club. Kanya’s head was leaning back over my arm. Her legs were spread, and her chest heaved up and down. “I cannot believe you just mind fucked me. It felt so real. I had an orgasm,” she said, fanning herself. I licked her lips. “You want the real thing?” I asked, placing her hand on my hardened dick.

“Are you a witch?” she asked me.

“My mother is.”

“That makes you a witch too.”

“Males aren’t witches. We are warlocks, but I prefer my beast,” I said, chuckling. I figured out what I was when I learned that my mother was a witch, but my beast is more aggressive.

“This is still like a dream,” she said.

“I know, but it’s what we are.”

“Why did I have to be Little Red Riding Hood?”

“I don’t know. I thought it was sexy,” I laughed.

“I was hoping to be Belle.”

“Who is that?”

“She was a character in Beauty and the Beast. It’s funny because that was my favorite Disney movie. Now, I have my real beast. The only difference is that I’m one too.”

Keora

I walked down to the dungeon underneath my house. Dayo was leaning against the wall as he sat on the floor. I could see it in his eyes that he was giving up fighting.

“I’m home,” I called out to him.

“Great,” he said, standing up. His strong back muscles flexed. Dayo was tall and lean. His skin was the color of midnight, and he had a pair of hazel eyes. The hair on his face grew out. Even though he hadn’t shaved, he was strikingly handsome.

“I brought you some water,” I said, pushing the pitcher towards his cell. The iron gate had a spell cast on it. Even if Dayo gets too close without touching it, it shocks him, making him weak. Nobody can detect him, not even the gods. It took me thousands of years to master my spells, but I had to make a sacrifice. I sacrificed my soul to a demon named Saka. My soul was too pure to practice black magic. I haven’t been pure in centuries. I have become a better witch since then. Naobi is pure, and not even she can detach demonic spells, another reason why I chose to sacrifice my soul.

“I don’t want any fucking water. I want to go the fuck home. What are you gaining by this? Goon is still with his mate, and you are still here being an evil bitch!” his deep voice boomed.

“Oh, trust me, darling. Being a perfectionist takes time,” I answered him. I put three big bloody steaks through the cage. I needed Dayo to be alive because once he dies, I can no longer transform into him. I can’t transform into the dead…yet.

“I hope you fucking die a slow and horrible death,” he said to me.

“That’s not the way to talk to your mate,” I laughed. Dayo is the real wolf that marked me. I told Goon that he marked me when he really didn’t. I wanted to see how much he remembered, and just like I knew, he didn’t remember us at all. I seduced Dayo months back. The sex was so intense I made him bite me. In order for me to shift into his wolf, I needed to be marked by one. I wasn’t an animal shifter like Adika, which was the only choice I was left with.

“You tricked me! You hypnotized me into biting you. I would’ve never marked a piece of ass like you,” Dayo seethed.

“Dayo, please don’t make me angry.”

“I’m fucking trapped in a cage! Do you think I care about your crazy, ancient, old, evil ass being mad? Do it look like I fucking care?” Dayo shouted, charging into the cage. The cage burned him, and he fell back grabbing his arm. “Ow, fuck!” he screamed out in pain.

I laughed. “You will remain here until I’m done with you.”

A maniacal laugh came out of Dayo. “You are going to die before me.”

“I’ve been around for years—thousands, might I add. I don’t give a damn about dying,” I said to him. Dayo turned his back towards me. He had a few tribal markings, but not the same as Goon’s. Dayo had the markings of a warrior like the other pack brothers in Goon’s pack. His nicely muscled legs looked like they could leap over the highest fence. As I looked at him, something started to throb between my legs. I hated the cravings I had for Dayo. I shouldn’t have let him mark me, but I was desperate. Now, I sexually crave him, and he craves me too, but he hates me. I appeared in the cage. Dayo tried to charge into me, but I used a force to restrain him. He couldn’t move.

“What are you doing to me?” he asked.

“You already know what I want,” I said to him, grabbing him; he grew in my hands. I looked him in the face. His eyes were lighter. Dayo wanted to shift, but he couldn’t. The dungeon was cursed, and it stripped him of his powers. He tried to move, but he couldn’t.

“Get the fuck off of me,” he spat.

“Why would I do such a thing? You belong to me.” I lifted my leg up, wrapping it around his waist. I balanced myself by wrapping my other leg around his waist. Dayo couldn’t hold me up. I hugged him around his neck with my legs tightly wrapped around him. I raised myself up then lowered myself onto his shaft.  Dayo tried to bite me, but I moved out of the way. He was paralyzed while standing up. Dayo’s length and width filled me; he was hard and strong. I grinded my hips on him as I kissed his neck, avoiding his mouth. A moan slipped from his mouth as I slid up and down on him.

“This is wrong,” he moaned. Dayo got harder, and a pain surged through my lower back, but I couldn’t stop moving. I went faster and harder. Dayo’s dick jerked when I screamed out in pleasure from my orgasm. After I was done, I unwrapped my wobbly legs. I began to rub his chest, and I had an urge to kiss him.

What is wrong with me
? I asked myself. I hurriedly disappeared. I ended up on the other side of the cage. Dayo’s body fell down on the stone floor. He sat up then looked at me with the most intense stare. I could see the pure hate he had for me in his eyes. I looked away then headed upstairs. I slid the door open. When I got into my living room, I shut the door that looked like a wall from the outside. I slid my bookshelf in front of it. I was glad that it was sound proof. I heard a noise coming from the kitchen. I wrapped my silk robe tightly around my body. “Do you not call when you come over?” I asked Adika.

Adika turned around. “Since when do I have to call? You know I been meaning to talk to you. You’ve been acting weird. You block me from your mind, and I just feel like I don’t know you anymore. Do you want to talk about it?” she asked me.

I rolled my eyes at her. “What is there to talk about?”

“The freaking attitude, Keora! I’m sick of it!”

“Well, stop dropping by whenever you feel like it.”

“It’s Goon isn’t it? Get the fuck over it! You haven’t been with him in years! I mean, how do you even know what he still feels like?” Adika asked me.

“You mean to tell me you feel nothing for Kofi still? Before he mated, weren’t you fucking him? Does Izra know that you use to bang his mentor? I remember how much you two was in love, and now he acts like he doesn’t remember you. How does that feel?”

“That was thousands of years ago. I got over him. I cannot even remember what Kofi feels like. Your ass is just evil. Evil cannot let anything go. Naobi didn’t create us to be this way,” Adika said. I rolled my eyes because she still worships Naobi like she did when we were in Egypt.

“You act just like a peasant. They brainwashed you. Naobi and Ammon are just two ancient muthafuckas that control every damn body that lived in Egypt all of those years ago. Fuck Naobi and Ammon,” I said, with my hair growing. I wanted to strangle Adika until she took her last breath. I hated her. If Adika ever died, so would I. That’s the only reason why I have been tolerating her.

“Have you been practicing black magic?” Adika asked me.

“Excuse me?”

“Your eyes just turned pitch black. I’ve only seen one person with black eyes ages ago, and that was Saka. I will never forget him. I will never forget those demon eyes, and you have eyes just like his. What have you been doing? Did you get in touch with him? Naobi sent him to a dark world, and he is never supposed to come back. What did you do, Keora?” Adika asked me.

I laughed. “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I said, walking away. Adika yanked my locks back. “Bitch, I would beat your ass! What the fuck did you do? Saka is forbidden. Remember how he wanted Goon when he was a baby? He wanted Goon’s soul. You were there! You saw what he did to the people; he turned them into blood-sucking monsters. You brought him back?” Adika screamed.

I flipped her off of me then banged her head into the counter. Her wound closed up. Adika turned into a panther then attacked me. She bit my neck with her teeth, piercing into my neck.

Remember, sister, if you kill me, you will die with me too. Now, you can tell Naobi, and you will go to the underworld with me. I know you wouldn’t want that. What would Izra do
? I said into her head. She let me go.

Adika shifted back. “What did you do?” she asked, with tears falling down her face. I smiled at her. “Get the fuck out of my house.”

“Saka is a demon. He gets powerful off of innocent, pure blood. You sacrificed yourself in return of the twins. What have you done?” Adika cried.

“Those twins should’ve been mine,” I said to Adika. Adika ranted on as I thought of ways to get rid of her without killing her. An idea formed inside of my head. I walked to the hidden wall then pushed the bookshelf back.

“I’m sorry. I have done a bad thing. Maybe you can help me get Dayo out,” I said, pushing the wall back.

“WHAT?” she asked.

“I have done a terrible thing, Adika. Maybe you can help me get Dayo out. I walked down the cold stone steps towards Dayo’s cage. “What the hell is this? You did this? You been pretending to be him?” Adika asked. The cage opened up. Dayo looked up with worried eyes. Adika walked into the cage. “Get the hell out. It’s a trapped!” Dayo tried to warn Adika, but the cage slammed shut. Adika ran into the bars of the cage, but then let out a scream because it burned her skin.

“Adika, darling. You have been trying to be so much of a human that you even think stupidly like one. Did you really think that I was going to let you leave out of this damn house? See what I mean about having a pure heart? You think too much of others without seeing the bigger picture. You and I would be untouchable if you gave up your pureness. Your heart is too good, and that will fuck you over in the long run,” I said to her.

“Get us out!” Adika screamed.

“Stop wasting your breath. Just know this dungeon strips you from everything. You won’t even be able to shift. See, Dayo, I’m not bad after all. I gave you someone to play with,” I said laughing.

Adika backed away from the cage with a smirk on her face. “Kanya is going to beat your ass, and the only thing I’m pissed about is that I won’t be able to be there to cheer her on.”

“You know, I always wanted to know what it felt like to walk a mile in your shoes. Maybe Kanya and I can be best friends, or maybe I can fuck Izra. Oh wait, I can get to the twins,” I smiled, realizing that I should’ve been using Adika all along.

“Stay the fuck away from Izra.” Adika screamed.

“Awww, you love him? How sweet. All the merrier,” I said, walking out of the dungeon.

I went upstairs into my room where I practiced all of my spells. I pushed a few ancient books off my desk, and then transformed into Dayo because I needed his handwriting. I wrote the pack a letter saying his good-bye. I was getting nowhere as Dayo. I could start over with my plan. I had to hurry because Naobi doesn’t stay out of the loop too long, and I didn’t need the distraction.

“You are not the only powerful bitch,” I spat loudly, as if Naobi could hear me.