Beauty to His Beast: An Urban Werewolf Story Page 3

  After they left out of my room, I took a shower. I got dressed in a Nike Sweat suit and a pair of Air Max’s. I could still remember a time when I didn’t have any shoes and wore the rags my mother made for me. I hated when the era changed because I had to change with it, slang and all. I was aging very slowly! I was now one-hundred and sixty-five years old and didn’t look a day over twenty-five! I had changed my name so many times that sometimes I forget that I even had one. I still remembered my real name but it was a secret. My name was the only thing I had left that reminded me of my mother. Not even my pack brothers knew my name.

  Izra had tried to get inside of my head to figure it out several times, but I had blocked anyone from ever knowing. When he tried to get into my head to find out my name, his nose started to bleed.

  My pack brothers all had tribal tattoos but mine were unique and different. Once they reached eighteen, they got theirs and that was it, but I was still getting them but not as often. I was a different kind of wolf from them and at times, I felt like I didn’t belong. Kofi gave me the name of an old witch who could tell me who I was. She lived in Maryland and I was on my way to see her. I got inside of my Suburban SUV then headed towards my destination. As I was driving, thoughts of Kanya popped up in my head and I was wondering if she was okay. But then again, as feisty as she is, I am sure she was okay. When she wrecked her car, her face didn’t look too bad, she just had a slight limp and a bloody nose.

  “Who are you here to see, sir?” the woman at the front desk asked me. I was at a place where old people lived and had people taking care of them.

  “Mrs. Carroll!” I said to her. That was the name Kofi told me to ask for.

  “Damn, he is fine! I want to know how big his dick is! Maybe he isn’t packing! A man that look that good, usually isn’t blessed in that department!” the lady at the front desk said about me in her mind.

  I chuckled to myself. When I first started hearing people thoughts, it drove me crazy because I didn’t know how to control it. I used to hear people thoughts all at one time if I was surrounded by them, but now, I could hear only what I wanted to hear.

  “She is in room 317!” she said to me.

  “Thank you!” I said to her.

  “He didn’t even look at my breast! I just got them done! Huh, he must be gay!” she thought about me as I walked away.

  My nose started to tingle and I know that scent from anywhere. Kanya is here! She is still aroused! I can still smell her wet sex. My teeth started to get sharp and my nails grew out. I put my hands in my pockets. This shit cannot be happening to me right now! A howl almost escaped my throat, but I kept my lips sealed. I could not make it to room 317 fast enough.

  When I walked in her room, she was sitting in a rocking chair looking out of the window with some type of marbles in her hand. Mrs. Carroll looked to be only eighty years old, but she was older than that. Kofi said she had been around for over a thousand years; she was from Egypt.

  “Come and sit!” she said to me as her rocking chair turned around facing me. A white old woman appeared in front of me then disappeared, her chair was now empty. A figure appeared on the side of me and when I looked up, it was an ebony beauty with long locks that came down to her ankles. She had on a cheetah skirt, she was topless, but her locks covered her breast. Her eyes were pure black and her lips were black. She had a lion’s tooth pierced through each side of her cheek.

  “Don’t worry! I have many disguises! Now, what can I do for you?” she asked sitting on the table across from me.

  “I want to know who I am!” I said to her then she laughed.

  “Akua Dakari Uffe! The son of a god!” she said sprinkling dust on the table.

  “My father was a slave!” I said to her.

  “Your father wasn’t your father and your mother wasn’t your mother! Although your slave mother carried you in her womb, you did not belong to her. The gods impregnated your spirit into her womb because she was a shifter that worshipped your father. You are the son of a God, from Ancient Egypt. Your real father name is, Ammon. He was bitten by a werewolf while fetching water from the Nile River. He died from the bite and bled to death. Your mother who is a witch, that practiced dark magic spells, cast a spell that brought your father back to life. She thought everything was fine; never realizing the spell she practiced was actually a curse! Your father came back half man and half wolf! He got your mother pregnant and that is when they had you,” she said.

  “You got to be shitting me!” I said to her. The door opened then the old witch disappeared. The old white woman was once again in front of me rocking back and forth in her chair. She looked at me then smiled.

  “Mrs. Carroll, your dinner is ready!” the voice called out.

  “Sasha! How many times do I have to tell you to knock! Where is Kanya?” Mrs. Carroll asked Sasha.

  “Fine I will go and get her!” Sasha said storming out of the door.

  “I’m going to put a spell on that little bitch one day!” Mrs. Carroll said. My nose tingled and my inner beast wanted to come out. Kanya was getting closer and closer.

  “Maybe you should get spaded! You’re almost to the point where you are ready to mate!” Mrs. Carroll said to me.

  “WHAT?” I asked her. I was not ready to mate! I didn’t think I was old enough to mate yet, or was I? None of my pack brothers had ever gotten their time to mate yet. Kofi had not even mated yet and he was the leader of the pack.

  “Yes, Mrs. Carroll, what can I do for you?” Kanya’s sweet voice spoke. I turned around facing her then she dropped the food tray.

  “UMMMMM! I’m so sorry!” Kanya said picking up the tray. Her face had a small bruise and her nose looked a little swollen, but she did not look like she had been in an accident.

  “You want to date my grandchild, don’t you child?” Mrs. Carroll asked Kanya. I growled at Carroll lowly, so only she could hear me.

  “Goon, this is Kanya; isn’t she pleasantly plumped? You know what they say about women like her, her body is made to be handled by a beast!” Mrs. Carroll said with a hint of sarcasm.

  Kanya blushed then looked away from me. Her scent was heavier than before and it was seeping out from between her slit. She was wet for me; she wanted me to bury my length inside of her.

  “I’m so horny right now I can just rip his clothes off then shove his dick so far inside of me he would lose his mind!” Kanya thought.

  I started coughing as I stood up. “It was nice seeing you!” I said to Mrs. Carroll as I bent down to hug her. I sank my teeth into her ear then whispered. “That’s for being a bitch!” I said to her.

  She smiled than patted my back. “Call me later sweetie!” she said as the wound on her ear closed up from where I had bit her.

  “Just ask me out already!” Kanya screamed inside of her head.

  Sasha walked back into the room then looked at me, “Lord, Jesus this man is too fucking sexy! How in the hell is he related to that old, white, evil bitch? He got to be adopted!” Sasha thought.

  “This is my adopted grandson, Goon!” Mrs. Carroll said reading Sasha’s mind too.

  “I heard that name before!” Sasha said then Kanya elbowed her.

  “Kanya was right! He looks like a thug! Perhaps someone who just got out of jail! Kanya is better off with Xavier!” Sasha thought. I wanted to bite a chunk out of her throat. It had been years since I last tasted human blood.

  “Who is Xavier?” I thought to myself.

  “Well you all have a nice day!” I said walking out of the room.

  “Maybe, he doesn’t find me attractive!” Kanya thought sadly as I walked down the hall.

  Later on that night…

  I sat on top of a building across from Kanya’s building looking into her bedroom window. Her curtains were pulled back and the sheet was hanging off her meaty buttocks.

  “GOON!” she chanted as she turned and tossed around in her bed. She was thinking of me in her dreams.

  “GOON!” she whined. I leaped fr
om the building onto the top of her building. I climbed down the building wall landing onto her fire escape. I stuck my nail in the bottom of the window unlocking it. I slowly pushed the window opened. She was in a deep sleep although she tossed and turned.

  “GOON!” she whined again. I slid her covers down exposing her. I sniffed the air as her scent poured from between her legs. I growled because I wanted to have her. She pulled her shirt up exposing her swollen breasts. They were big and succulent enough to breast-feed a few pups. She squeezed her breast then she opened up her legs putting her fingers inside of her lace panties. She moaned as she called out my name. She wanted me to fuck her. I could see her dream…

  Kanya was standing under the moonlight by the Nile River. She was wearing a gold skirt and a gold and blue armor bra. Her body sparkled with gold shimmers. Her hair was braided in long braids with gold beads at the end. When she turned around, she swiftly walked over to me. Her hips swayed side to side. I could smell her sex; she was wet and hot. She wanted me to penetrate her as I read her mind. She reached out to me rubbing her hands up my chest as she stared me in the eyes. I bent down to kiss her slipping my tongue into her mouth.

  “Goon, make love to me!” she said to me. She laid down in the sand, I climbed on top of her as if she was prey. My hands slid up her legs then into her wet, soft spot, her back arched as my teeth sharpened. I ripped her clothes to shreds, as she laid naked underneath me. I licked her breast as my nails dug into her flesh; she was so aroused and turned on. The harder I licked her breast the wetter she got for my beast.

  My teeth sank gently into her nipple as I sucked on it. She moaned then I growled. I slid down her body lifting her legs up; a low growl escaped my throat as I nuzzled my nose into her pussy. I hungrily lapped up her sweet essence. A howl escaped from my throat as my body tried to shift. I sucked on her pink nub between her fleshy folds; my nails grew sharp leaving scratch marks on her thighs. I nuzzled my nose further into her as I tasted her. Her moans were loud and her body shook from my tongue as it gave her pleasure.

  “GOON!” she called out to me as she fed me from between her thighs. I hungrily lapped up her flooding pussy as if I was drinking water from the river. My dick was dripping with wolf serum that was longing for me to give to her, so I could impregnate her. The moonlight shined above us and it was a full moon. I turned her over and her round, plump ass was sitting up in the air. She was giving herself to me; she was going to have my pups and be my mate for life.

  I spread her cheeks then entered my hardened dick into her. She let out a scream as my girth stretched her open. She was too tight for me! I slowly thrust in and out of her. My neck snapped as I fought to tame my beast. I would kill her if I had sex with her in my wolf form. My teeth grew sharper; my nails grew longer and black, shiny, hairs pierced through my skin. I couldn’t pull out of her! I bit her shoulder drawing blood. The taste of her blood made me grow even more. She arched her back more, my claws dug into her scalp as I pulled her hair. My thick tongue sucked her neck and her body shivered.

  I was a wolf still in man form. My ears grew pointy and sharp; my snout grew out more. I pushed into her causing her body to buck forward. She dripped onto the ground and the scent made me fuck her like a beast. I pushed her head down by the back of her neck. I howled to let the other wolves know that I was marking her. Although I might kill her, my body would not allow me pull away from her. My dick was stuck inside of her. Her nails dug into the sand as she made noises from pain and pleasure. I opened her up more sliding further into her. I pumped faster and harder, my wolf serum burst into her giving her an intense orgasm. Her body violently shook from the serum I gave her. She was so wet that her juices dripped onto the sand making it moist underneath my knees. She had a mind-blowing orgasm, which caused her to scream piercing my ears…

  I invaded her dream so I could feel her. I stood in the dark corner of her room. She had an orgasm in her sleep while I mind fucked her. She tossed and turned calling out my name. I did not kill her when I mated with her, which had me puzzled. The vision that I just had of her taking all of me seemed so real that it felt like it actually happened. I was drawn to her and had been since I first saw her. I know that she could handle me shifting as I mate with her. How was that even possible when she is a human? How can a human survive from me giving her my wolf serum? I quietly left back out of her window then disappeared into the woods. The vision that I just had was overwhelming. Being sexually frustrated made me want to kill to satisfy my taste for blood. It did not matter one-way or the other if it was animal blood or human blood.

  Kanya

  When I woke up, I was naked and my pussy throbbed. I had a wild dream that Goon and I was having sex in the sand by some river. I was dressed like Cleopatra and Goon was dressed like an Ancient Egyptian God. He even howled in the dream like a wolf. He bit me like an animal causing me to have a mind-blowing orgasm. If felt so real; I could still feel his thick and long dick thrusting snuggly inside of me. I needed him! I was craving him, a complete stranger! My hormones had been jumping since the night I saw him at the club. As I got out of the bed, I fell onto the floor puzzled by what was happening to me.

  “Damn it! My legs are numb!” I shouted. My body felt like I had sex with two men at the same time. My nipples ached and my breasts were swollen.

  “What the fuck!” I screamed out. My breasts were sitting up like I had got a major boob job done. I crawled across the floor to the mirror by my door. I pulled the knob on the door to pull my body up. When I stood up in the mirror, my hips were wider and my hair was in long skinny braids. I screamed as loud as I could.

  “Who did this to me?” I cried out. I went into the bathroom then splashed water on my face.

  “Wake up Kanya! Wake the fuck up!” I screamed out as I splashed more water in my face. “How did I manage to look how I did in my dream?” I wondered.

  When I looked in the mirror, I was back to my normal self. I needed to see a psychiatrist! Since the night I saw that man in the woods, I felt like I had been losing my mind. I even had a dream that felt so real that my body still felt like I was having an orgasm! After I took my shower, I put on a PINK sweatsuit from Victoria Secret. I curled a couple of loose strands of my hair, which sweated out in my Mohawk. I added nude lip-gloss to my lips and a pair of diamond-studded earrings to my ears. I looked myself over satisfied with my look.

  My doorbell rang, and when I opened the door, it was my friend Adika. She and I met in ninth grade and had been thick as thieves since then. I didn’t get to see her much due to her working two jobs six days out of the week. Our time we spent together was limited. Adika was also on the thicker side like myself. She wore her hair in a long weave and she had the prettiest and darkest skin complexion I had ever seen. Her skin is so pretty; it almost looked like she had shimmers in it.

  “Why do you look like you have gotten some dick? You are glowing! Did you get some and didn’t tell me about it?” she asked me walking into my apartment.

  “No! However, I did have a dream about Goon! We had sex and it felt so real. When I woke up there was a big wet spot under my ass! You talk about a wet dream! Damn!” I said grabbing my purse and cell-phone.

  “I have one of those every time I watch pornhub! So, this Goon person really must have you smitten. Everything has been Goon this and Goon that! What is he like?” Adika asked me.

  “He is such a mystery! I can’t quite make out his attitude yet, but his demeanor is very demanding. He has the most alluring eyes and all he has to do is look at you! God, why do I have it out for this man so much? I do not know anything about him! He might not even be attracted to me!” I said to her.

  “You are fabulous, Kanya! If he is not attracted to you then screw him! He doesn’t know shit about dating a beautiful curvy woman!” Adika said snapping her fingers.

  “His grandmother lives in the nursing home I work at! Maybe I will get the chance to see him again!” I said to Adika then she nodded her head.

 
; After I locked my door, we headed out to the parking lot. She and I were running errands today. I did not have a car yet because mine was totaled from hitting that tree in the woods. The rental car place is all out of rentals for a few days so Adika is taking me to the places I need to go.

  “KANYA!” a voice called out to me.

  “What the fuck!” I said looking around. The voice that was in my head was deep and sultry. It sounded as if it was from another time. It sounded ancient with some type of accent.

  “What’s wrong with you now?” Adika asked me.

  “Someone called my name!” I said to her.

  “Are you sure you didn’t suffer a concussion when you fell that night you went bathroom in the woods? I swear you been acting weird as shit since then. Kanya, you are starting to scare me! Are you sure you’re fine?” she asked me with concern in her voice.

  “Yes, I’m fine! I’m just tired that’s all!” I told her.

  Truth was, I was not fine! I felt like I am losing my mind! Just a few nights ago, a big wolf carried me on its back while leaping through trees. How do you explain to someone that you think a wolf wants your goodies and how it sniffed you? Maryland wasn’t even known to have wolves or so I thought! Well for now, I think I am going to keep everything to myself! I hooked up my seatbelt then looked out of the window as Adika started up the car. A pair of icy-blue eyes stared at me from the bushes. I did not see its body, but I knew those eyes from anywhere when I saw them. The eyes were the same color as the Nile River that was in my dream last night. Adika was talking about something, but I blocked her out.