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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 marking 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.

“Do you want to get out of here?” she asked me. Anik looked at Demoore then rolled her eyes.

He must like whores
, Anik said when I heard her thoughts. I tried to think of everything except Keora. I didn’t want anyone to hear my thoughts. When I was around them, my thoughts were elsewhere.

“Not tonight. I’m not in the mood,” I said to Demoore. She sucked her teeth then stood up to join the crowd that danced wildly on the dance floor.

“You sure you aren’t gay? I have never seen you turn down pussy? Are you okay, bro?” Izra asked me.

“One more word, Izra, and I will come over there to fuck you up. Matter of fact, I’m done with this shit.” I stood up then walked out the club. I got on my motorcycle then sped home, weaving in and out of lanes until I got back to the mansion.

 

I woke up before sunrise to go hunting. When I was in the woods I smelled a familiar scent. When I followed the trail, I came across Anik. She was crouched down with her head bowed down over the small deer she had killed. After a few seconds, she tore into the baby deer. Chippewa wolves were different from what I had learned. They were more about nature, and they hated to kill. Before they ate their kill, they would bow their heads down asking for forgiveness. She turned then looked at me. She huffed then continued to eat. Her wolf had a round, red dot in the middle of her forehead. The tips of Anik’s paws were red and so was the ring around her tail. I had never really paid attention to her. I sat and watched her eat. Was it possible to have a desire for a wolf like myself?

After she was done eating, she walked past me. Her long, bushy tail dragged along the ground. Blood covered her feminine, small face. I licked her face. It wasn’t a sexual gesture; it was like offering a human a napkin if she had something on her face.

Thank you
, her voice spoke inside of my head. Anik tried to walk away, but I playfully nudged her with my head. Her smaller body rolled on the ground. Anik reminded me of a younger sister, but there was something about her aura. She was a mystery to me. Most wolves are aggressive. Anik didn’t have an ounce of that in her. She was too perfect. She playfully bit my neck then growled. I rolled over on her, and then she kicked me with her hind legs then took off running. I chased behind her; she was fast. When I caught up to her, I gently bit her. Goon and Kanya jumped out of the bushes followed by some type of cat.

I hate fucking cats
! I shouted.

It’s me, Adika.

Izra, is fucking a feline? What type of bestiality is that
? I asked her, and she hissed at me. Goon smelled a deer, and his big black wolf took off in its direction. Kanya and Adika ran behind him. I smelled them too. There were four deer close by and one big buck. I wasn’t really hungry. I chose to hunt later.

Anik lay out in the shade chewing on a thick piece of wood to get the chunks of flesh she had between her teeth. Once she was done, she shifted into her human form with her back turned towards me. She had red paintings around her hips. I eyed her plump bottom and her thick, juicy legs. She grabbed her clothes, went behind a tree then put them on. I shifted back to human form. When she turned around, she gasped.

“You never seen a dick before?” I asked her.

“I was going to save myself until I went in heat. My mate never showed me himself in that manner,” she said, eyeing my piece.

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