He's A Beast, I'm His Luna

Chapter Six

Athos

Kendra was quiet the entire ride, for the first time in my life I felt out of place. As if I was supposed to be doing something but instead I’m sitting here and waiting for her to make a move. She stared out the window taking in the view, ignoring my presence. The closer to the compound I get the more I can hear my brothers telepathy messages and I will kill them for the slew of stupidity I’m getting knowing that I cannot respond to them at this very moment. 

She didn’t even wait for the car to stop when we arrived at the front doors, she jumped right out and stormed inside. All you can hear is her bellowing out Storm's name, “STORMY”. Stormy finally came out of Mars’s office and greeted her, as I approached I could feel the heat rising in the air and decided to quickly bypass both of them and go to my room. I do not have the energy to argue with either of them at this moment. 

I entered my room and threw my cell phone across the room, I watched it hit the wall and break into tiny bits and pieces. My emotions are running high and I need to release them either through s*x or damaging something, my room is my current victim. I tore down the curtains and broke the chair at my desk, flipped my bed onto the floor and used my nails to cut it in half. The fluff on the inside is now flying everywhere thanks to the f*****g fan, I sit down in the middle of my mess and I’m still not satisfied. I throw on shorts and head to the gym, maybe I can work this s**t out… though last time I did that I broke quite a bit of machinery and Mars made me fix it all. 

I looked down the hallway making sure the coast was clear before I headed out of my room, I didn’t make it halfway down the hall before I heard someone clear their throat behind me. I spun around on one foot and saw Stormy standing there, she’s lucky I love her because anyone else I was going to punch them in the face. 

“Where are you going?” She asks, placing her hands on her hips.

“To the Gym my fair Luna,” I say, bowing slightly.

“Asshole! Why are you avoiding her?” Her eyes are narrowing as if she’s looking through me.

“I’m not avoiding anyone, I’m going to the gym to work out. This 12-pack won’t work itself out.” I say, smirking at my comment.

“Ew! What don't you like her?” 

“What’s not to like, she’s a female and has a p***y. She’s the epitome of every man's dream” I say as I walk away and start down the stairs, I bypass Kendra on the steps. I knew she was standing there, for her protection and the packs I have to control myself and forget about her. Though it feels as though the longer I ignore this mating. 

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Kendra

There’s something about Athos I cannot quite put my finger on it but he’s different. Since the first time I met him, he’s been acting weird. Like he wants me to go away and the life of me I can’t understand why the f**k I actually care. I have never been one to give a flying f**k about much but this is seriously bothering me. As soon as I see Stormy in the hallway I run to give her the biggest hug and then began cursing her out.

“So, you’re marrying a werewolf?” 

“Let me guess, Athos told you?”

“No, I overheard him talking to the other wolf boy on the phone”

“Wolf boy?” She bursts out laughing as if that’s the funniest thing she’s ever heard.

“Yes, wolf boys 1 and 2. So how the f**k did this happen? EXPLAIN”

“Ok, so Danny was the first wolf-boy. Mars is his brother and so is Athos.”

“So you left the redhead and f****d his brother?”

“Yeah, there’s so much more. Apparently, I am the daughter of a moon goddess and satan. Mars is my mate, meaning we were made for each other. And Athos is well, he’s Athos”

“WHAT THE f**k?!”

“Oh, did I mention that I’m a bruja.”

“Say what now?”

“Yeah, apparently it’s a huge cluster f**k”

“Umm, I need a drink but also I need to talk to you.”

“Let’s head to the kitchen, the little one needs a snack”

“Little one?” I look at her c*****g my head to the side

“Oh, I’m pregnant with Marks kid”

“Who the f**k is Mark?”

“Mark is Mars, it’s a nickname”

“Hmmm, this is weird. I need to sit down”

“Come on.”

I followed her to the kitchen and there’s an array of beautiful men sitting at the table, big muscle-bound men. Who all jump up to offer their seat to Stormy as she enters the room, she just giggles and tells them to continue. She grabs the tea off of the stove and makes us both a cup, then leads me to the back patio area. We sit down and I just stare at her, how is she so comfortable with all of this? I don’t understand, because I am FREAKING OUT!

“So what did you want to talk about?” She asks as she cozies up in her seat. 

“What’s the deal with that Athos guy?”

“Why do you ask? Do you like him?”

“Just answer the question.”

“Well, I’m trying to figure out if you like him or not because some details don’t matter if you don't. Soooo?”

“I think he’s cute.”

“Cute?”

“Okay, he’s probably hotter than Idris Elba and you know how much I love Idris”

“Okay, Athos is a werewolf. He’s Marks Beta but He can play with fire.”

“Play with fire?”

“Ummm, he and his brothers have magical powers. His is fire, I’ve seen him burn s**t down. His temper gets bad”

“Okay, So I’m a regular person. How would that work for me?”

“From what Mark says, He has to accept you as his mate and from the look of things he’s fighting it.”

“Mmhmm. Okay, is there somewhere I can lie down?”

“Of course, There are rooms upstairs. Pick any room that isn’t locked.”

“Ok”

She got up and walked away, I sat there taking in all of the information she just gave me. I need to lie down before trying to find him again, I approach the steps and I hear people talking. I go up a little way and stop so I can hear what they’re saying. 

“Where are you going?” Stormy asked...

“To the Gym my fair Luna” Say Athos, he’s a real-life ass.

“Asshole! Why are you avoiding her?” Ha! Storm thinks he’s an ass too.

“I’m not avoiding anyone, I’m going to the gym to work out. This 12-pack won’t work itself out.” So he’s avoiding me? 

“Ew! What don't you like her?” 

“What’s not to like, she’s a female and has a p***y. She’s the epitome of every man's dream” He says and then he comes down the stairs. I continue up past him and our eyes meet for a moment, he looks like he wanted to say something but instead leaps down the remaining steps and out of sight. So that’s it, He wants to f**k. I mean I shouldn’t be this upset, we just met. But I am definitely not f*****g dog boy.

Or at least that’s what I told myself.

Later that night after dinner, I kissed Storm goodnight and rubbed her belly. My little demon baby is sleeping in there, I made her promise me I was the God-mother and she just giggled as if there was no other option.

I went back to the room I chose, It was large and pretty. It’s almost like it was chosen specifically for me. I laid across the huge fluffy bed and stared at the ceiling, I’m not sure why I was thinking about him but I was. I can’t seem to get him off my brain, His eyes are green orbs that settle my heart. I can just imagine his large hands lifting me up and throwing me onto the bed and him having his way with me, I hadn’t noticed that I was working myself up rubbing my sensitive nub until someone knocked on the door. It startled me and flipped off the bed and hit the floor. 

I jumped up and grabbed the robe that was lying on the chair and rushed to answer the door, whoever it was knocked again except louder this time. “I’m coming, I’m coming...Hold your f*****g horses”. I swung the door open and there he was, wearing nothing but pajama pants that hung deliciously on his waist. He was covered in sweat as if he was working out and breathing heavily as if he had run to my room. His eyes were darker than earlier, almost pitch black. I stepped backward and stumbled over my own feet, he caught me before I could hit the floor. Using his foot he shut the door behind himself and carried me to the bed. He dropped me onto the fluffy bed and ripped the robe off my body, which now left me in a shirt, bra, and panties. He just hovered over me and smiled, the devilish grin on his face let me know I was in for a world of trouble. 

“Kendra, I can’t fight this. I need to see if you can handle this.”

“Handle… Handle what?”

“Me.”

He leaned down and kissed me, the force of his kiss pressed me into the bed. His weight on top of me making it so I can’t wiggle away, with one swipe of his hand my panties was ripped from my body and he shoved them into his pocket. He’s leaving a trail of kisses from my lips down my belly, down to the path to my already sensitive nub. He looked up at me and smiled before flicking his tongue against me and causing my whole body to respond. He continued kissing and licking my nub over and over to the point I was gripping the blankets underneath us trying to hold onto something. Just as I thought the torcher was becoming too intense, he stopped. He crawled up onto the bed and pulled his pants down, out sprung the largest d**k I’ve ever seen. It was delicious indeed, the sight of him now fully naked almost made me c*m. He’s covered in tattoos from the chest down, his muscles bulge as he moves. He’s now sitting between my thighs and staring at me.

“Are you sure about this?”

“I mean it’s just s*x, not like we’re getting married.”

“Oh sweetie, you don’t understand do you?”

“Can we finish this after?”

“No. If we go through with this, if I accept you as my true mate. We are one!”

“So it’s like getting married?”

“Kinda, you’re mine and I am yours until death parts us.”

“Ok.”

“Okay?”

“I mean, I don’t know I like you. I can’t seem to get you off my mind, which is rare”

He just laughs and plunges himself deep inside of me, I gasp at the feeling of him stretching me open. It’s intense and wonderful, I never want this to end. In all of my life, I’ve never had s*x with someone who made me feel whole. He took his time, slow strokes all while staring me in the eyes. I wrapped my legs around his waist to pull in closer, his lips are brushing against my shoulder pushing me towards the end and then I feel it. His teeth sink into my shoulder, the pain from his bite and the intensity of him f*****g me so passionately throws me over the edge and I moan out just a little too loud. He just smiles at me and continues his assault. I can feel the muscles in his back contracting and his expression contorts a bit, then another wave of intensity hits me. He’s cumming with me this time and It feels AMAZING! 

He rolls over onto his back and I crawl up to my pillow. He just lies there for a moment and then crawls up next to me, pulls me onto his lap and kisses my forehead. 

“Well Kendra, you are mine!”

“How so?”

“See this bite mark?” I just nodded my head.

“It’s how we claim our mates, for those of us who aren’t of royal blood anyway”

“Ok, so I’m yours. How does this work? I’m human”

“Yeah, a weak mortal. But I will protect you! The way I should’ve protected her.”

“Her?”

“Xiomara, my first mate. My mother killed her for revenge, I killed my mother because of my broken heart.”

“Oh my”

“I promise this day and all the others NOTHING will happen to you”

“And I promise to never break your heart, but you did already hurt me”

“How so?”

“You burnt a f*****g hole in the bed,” I say pointing to the singed part of the blanket. He just laughed and fell asleep, never letting me leave his side. 

I’m not sure how this happened but I am in love with this weirdo.