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

Goon

“What does it mean when a baby dream about demons?” I asked Elle, after we came back from hunting.

“I don’t know too much about demons, but they are tied to witches in a way. Ages ago, witches use to sacrifice themselves to demons to gain more power, to practice dark magic. I don’t know if it’s true, but that’s what I have heard,” Elle said.

Izra walked into the kitchen with an angry look on his face. “What’s up, bro? What is the matter with you?” I asked Izra.

“Adika broke up with my black ass. She told me I only wanted to fuck her and wasn’t interested in her feelings.”

“Seriously, bro? You don’t see what the problem is?” Elle asked Izra.

“No, I don’t. I should be mad at her since she was fucking with my dick. Adika knows I like her, but I’m a wolf, and my sex drive is high.”

“I’m not even trying to talk about sex. I haven’t had pussy in weeks. I ate two deer yesterday because Kanya has been holding out on me,” I told my brothers.

“ARRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Kanya screamed.

“Damn it. She is getting those markings again,” I told Izra and Elle.

I ran upstairs then down the hall. I charged into our bedroom. Kanya was on the floor with her fangs hanging out of her mouth. Her eyes were gold, and her face was changing into her jackals.

“It hurts!” she screamed. I picked her up then placed her into the shower to run cold water on her. She was getting more of my markings on her body. Every time she got one of my markings, she became stronger; her jackal was even bigger. Kanya was becoming me. She cut her finger the other day, and it closed up immediately. I was worried that my beast would become too much for her. My aggressiveness and my inability to control my anger will soon happen within her. I ripped her clothes off; the markings were forming down her arms.

“It hurts,” she cried, digging her sharp nails into my arms.

“It’s almost done. Just squeeze me tightly,” I told her. After the markings appeared on her arms, her body went limp, but I caught her.

She started sniffing the air. “There is a deer a few miles away from this house,” she said. Her body crouched down. Her neck transformed along with the bones in her body. I could see the hair piercing through her skin like needles. Seconds later, Kanya was gone, and her jackal was standing in her place in the bathroom with me. The sounds of her sniffing echoed throughout the bathroom. Kanya ran then jumped out of the bedroom window and into the woods.

“
Damn it, Kanya! Elle is going to be pissed that you broke the window; he just fixed it last week
,” I said, into her head.

“
I had a burst of energy. Come and join me
,” she responded back.

When I turned around, Dayo was standing in the doorway to the bedroom. “Yo, like what the fuck are you standing there for? Didn’t I tell you to stay the fuck away from me?” I asked him. My heart started beating fast as my beast wanted to attack him.

“The phone is for you,” he said, tossing it to me. I caught the phone with my right hand.

“Speak!” I barked into the cordless phone.

“I’m looking for a Johnathan Simpson,” the caller said. I was puzzled until I realized that was my fake name.

“Speaking,” I answered.

“I believe you were looking for a building to open up your jewelry store. If you are still looking for the space, I think I found something,” he said. I forgot that I contacted a realtor a week ago. I wanted to surprise Kanya. We had a lot of jewelry that’s worth millions; most of the pieces even came from Ancient Egypt. Kanya stated that she wasn’t used to just sitting around, so I wanted to give her something. She always said she wanted to own a business.

“How soon can you show it to me?” I asked him.

“Tomorrow around noon, how is that?”

“Cool, what’s your name again?”

“Steven Mace, I will see you tomorrow around noon. Check your email. I just sent you the address. See you soon,” he said, hanging up.

“Aye, nigga, are you trying to go to the club with me?” Izra asked me, when I walked downstairs with the twins in my arms.

“I have to ask Kanya,” I said. Amadi, Elle and Izra looked at me, then started laughing.

“What’s funny?” I asked them.

“Nigga, your life is what’s funny! You are becoming human. You’re trying to open up stores and shit,” Izra said.

We heard the sounds of glass breaking and growling. Kanya came into the kitchen in beast form. “What the fuck is that?” Amadi asked, ready to shift.

“Kanya’s jackal has gotten bigger,” I said to them.

“She is becoming you?” Elle asked me.

“Yup, beast and all,” I said. I honestly wasn’t happy about that. I wanted Kanya to remain sweet and gentle like she was at first. Soon she will have my attitude. I know she is my soul mate, but I didn’t think it would be this way. I didn’t think when we became one, it would be literally.

Blood dripped from her mouth, and she licked her teeth then growled. “Yo, what the fuck is wrong with her? You think she got rabies?” Izra asked me. Kanya walked past me with her tail raised up; she was taunting me.

After she left out of the kitchen, everyone was quiet just staring at me. “You need to show her who is Alpha!” Elle said, with Amadi and Izra agreeing with him.

“So, you think I’m losing my touch, huh?” I asked them.

“Nigga, you losing something! Kanya just burst through the window, and she got blood on the floor. Not only is she breaking house rules, but she got her roles all screwed up. Look at you standing there holding your babies while your mate hunts. I think you are going soft on us, my nigga,” Izra laughed.

“Two Goons under the same roof? I need a drink and perhaps some pleasure from a woman,” Amadi said.

“Nigga, you wait years to finally realize that you need some pussy?” Izra asked Amadi.

“Would you shut the fuck up for a second?” I barked at Izra. Izra growled at me, and I growled back louder causing him to step back. “Don’t fuck with me, little brother,” I warned him.

“Seriously, Goon, Kanya is not supposed to be challenging you. She walked right past you with her tail raised up. Kanya’s beast is a little too strong for her. I remember how you were when you first turned. You were uncontrollable. You even killed everyone on the slave plantation. She cannot have that behavior around the pups,” Elle said, with everyone else agreeing. I didn’t know what to do at this point. Elle reached his arms out grabbing the twins from me. “Go and talk to her. It’s going to get ugly. I would keep an eye on them,” Elle said to me. Izra patted me on the back. “Good luck, my nigga.”

When I walked into our bedroom, Kanya was applying lotion on her body. “I need to holla at you real quick,” I said to her.

“I know your thoughts, Goon. I’m not up for that discussion,” she spat, with her eyes turning gold.

“Oh, word?” I asked, walking towards her.

“I’m tired and I just want to sleep. I’m stuffed,” she said, rubbing her stomach.

“You are not supposed to hunt alone!” I barked at her.

“I can handle myself,” she said, rolling her eyes at me. My canines grew out of my gums, and my breathing sped up. “Do you want to challenge me?” I asked her.

I reached out to touch her, and she scratched my face in retaliation. It was that tattoo she had gotten that was doing this to her; she couldn’t control it. My cheek closed up from the deep wounds on my face that she gave me. Kanya covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. “Baby, I’m so sorry. What’s happening to me?” she asked, sadly.

“You are becoming me, your rage, your strength, and not being able to control your beast,” I said to her. “You have to control it, Kanya.”

“Shut the fuck up, Goon! I’m sick of all your bickering and go tend to our twins,” she said, getting into our bed.

“What the fuck did you just say to me?” I asked her.

“I’m tired, and all you are doing is nagging me,” she yawned. I charged into Kanya sinking my teeth into her neck. I wasn’t trying to kill her; I was showing her that I am the aggressive one. It was a love bite. It was to show her that I am her Alpha. She tried fighting me off.

“
You may be a part of me, but your strength will never be stronger than mine. I am Akua, your Alpha, and you will treat me as such
,” I spoke into her head. Her nails sharpened and pierced through my skin like needles. I growled, biting her harder as she whimpered in pain. Her arousal filled the air, and a howl escaped from my throat. Kanya stopped trying to fight me. She started moaning. My hand slipped between her legs; she was wet.

“
Goon, please enter me
,” her voice whined into my head. I pulled away from her as she tore my sweat pants into shreds. She tore my t-shirt off me. She pulled me down onto the bed, and gently bit my neck. My dick hardened; it needed to find its way inside of her. I rolled her over, propping her ass up into the air. I spread her cheeks gently as my nose nuzzled inside of her. I missed her arousal. She whimpered. I slowly licked between her wet folds, and she arched her back more. I palmed each cheek as my tongue gave her pleasure. I pulled her bud into my mouth, sucking gently on it. My teeth gently bit into her pussy lips. Kanya had an orgasm causing her body to tremble. I didn’t want to do this, but I had to tame her. I am the leader of my pack. I have to show that I can lead them. I cannot have my mate challenging me in front of my pack—that’s disrespect.

After I licked her dry, I sat up on the bed. Kanya had sweat beads rolling down her tatted back from the pleasure she just received. I gripped the back of her neck with my sharp nails, digging into her skin. She couldn’t move. I gently slid inside of her, making myself grow a little more. I stretched her open, and her body tensed up.

“SSSHHHHHHHHHHHHH! It’s too big. It’s too much,” she whined. I ignored her then slowly pulled out of her. I gripped the back of her neck tighter then thrust all of me inside of her. I gave Kanya every single inch of me. She let out a hoarse cry. Gold hairs pierced through her skin. Her mane grew longer with the tips turning brownish-gold. Her nails shredded the sheets as I pumped into her. She tightened her muscles around me to keep me from going deeper. I leaned forward then bit her shoulder, making her loosen up—she wetter. Her scent started to fill up the room. Every thrust I gave her caused her to howl out. I was too big for her, but her beast wanted me to fuck her. Her beast was getting wetter for me. I pulled out of her then slowly slid back in.

“I’m cummmmiinnnggggggggggggg!” she howled out, followed with a growl. I pushed her face further into the mattress as I went harder.

“Talk shit now, Kanya. I don’t hear that shit! You sounding like a little puppy over there,” I teased, going harder and faster, causing the head board to slam into the wall. The wall directly behind the headboard began to form a crack that traveled all the way up to the ceiling. Pieces of paint fell on us, but I didn’t stop. A howl escaped my throat when her pussy squeezed me tightly almost causing me to fall forward.

“GGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!” I said loudly. My dick swelled up as I was on the verge of busting. The sounds of her ass cheeks slapping against me filled the room. I sped up until I emptied myself inside of her. I collapsed on top of her, her sweaty hair stuck to my face. After a few seconds, I pulled myself out of Kanya. I rolled her over, and she was still breathing fast. I laughed at her.

“I love you, Kanya,” I said, kissing her face. She growled at me, causing me to laugh even harder.

“You are lucky; I’m not in the mood,” she smirked.

I ran her bath water, adding her favorite oils inside of the tub. I pulled her into me when I joined her inside of the tub. “I miss this,” she said, kissing my lips.

“I had to bite the hell out of you just to remind you who I am,” I said, moving her thick, kinky hair out of her face.

“That seriously hurt. I even stopped breathing for a few seconds. I felt like I was being suffocated.”

“I had to show you who was Alpha in this pack,” I said, washing her back.

After Kanya got out of the tub, I took a shower then got dressed. Kanya sat up in bed nursing the twins. “So, you are going out with Izra?” she asked me.

“Yeah, I am. I don’t want to hear no shit about it neither,” I said, kissing her forehead then the twins. Kanya rolled her eyes at me. I chuckled then walked out of our bedroom. When I got outside, Izra was sitting in his Camaro smoking a blunt. When I got inside of the car, he passed it to me.

“You are my nigga. I heard Kanya up there sounding like a newborn puppy. But, nigga, when you howled I was like that’s my fucking brother,” Izra said, patting my back.

“Yo, seriously? You would be the only dumb muthafucka to listen to us. Where are we going?” I asked him, reclining the seat back.

“We are going to the club, my nigga, V.I.P and all.”

“I been telling you since this slang “nigga” came up to stop calling me that shit,” I said to Izra, blowing the smoke out of my mouth.

“Nigga, seriously? Let the slavery days go. This is the new world that we live in, and I fucking love it. The style, the clothes, the bitches, the music. I love all of it, and you love it too, so stop fronting. You going to be like Amadi and Elle scared of this new generation,” Izra said.