The Forest At Night

Chapter 4

(A/N: This story is going to have a sexual scene and mention of a drug and some drug usage. I will let you know before it comes up  by putting **astriks** by the name of it, and you may skip, it isn't imperative to the story at all. Also, check out my other werewolf series: Luna's Mating Games! Vote, comment, share! Thank you and enjoy!)

"Hello there, Love. Seems like you all have been enjoying yourselves," the werewolf stated as his eyes scanned the room, especially taking in the shot glasses, beer bottles, **mirror with coke and a razor blade,** as well as Ashtynn licking the end of the blunt and using her lighter to seal.

"Absolutely, I'm here for a good time, not a long time." Ash fired up the blunt and passed it to the werewolf she just met, knowing he wants her as his mate. Knox smiled as he exhaled and passed the blunt to Cain.

"Luckily, you shall have both."

"Yeah, so I heard that you all are running on my farm?" **Ash said as she prepared to take a line. Just before she started sniffing it up, Knox caught her purple hair, keeping it from dipping into the rest of the coke.**

"We're here to serve and protect," Knox smiled as she came up, **holding a nostril closed while inhaling. The green eyed man cut himself out a line and took it.**

**"Werewolves and cocaine are not good mixes," Cain muttered.**

"Silence, incubus. The important supernatural beings are talking." Knox said, turning to face Cain, "If you have something to say, say it to my fucking face."

"No! NO! We are not having an argument in my bedroom! If you're going to come into my house and not be a good boy, you can leave." The werewolf turned his eyes back to her, a seductive smirk crept onto his face as he put his mouth next to her ear.

"I will not cause problems, I promise, but I will never be a good boy." Ash shivered and fought the urge to rip his clothes off, and he knew it. Knox grabbed her, hoisted her up and placed her onto his lap, firing up a cigarette. Cain looked disgusted, but knew he could do nothing. That was his master, and he loved Ashtynn, but he could not go against Knox, unless he were to hurt her. He'd break his contract for that.

"Fuck, I'm high," Ash sighed as she giggled and took a swig of her non-alcoholic drink. Cain scratched the back of his head, looking away. He was the one to hold her and comfort her, make sure she drank enough water and continued to eat something. Would Knox take the precautions he did? Of course not, he's a lycanthrope, they're supposed to be 'tough.'

"Good, then you're having a good time, love." He kissed her. That lycanthrope kissed his Ashtynn. The entire energy in the room changed, as Cain tried to hold back. Knox smirked against the kiss and set Ashtynn next to him.

"Is there a problem incubus? Jealous?" Knox spat, anger brewing in his hazy eyes.

"How about you stick to your own kind, yeah?"

That was it. He had done it now. Cain launched across the bed, tackling Knox and narrowly missing Ashtynn as the boys tumbled to the floor. There were punches, groans, and growling, between them both.

"Oh FUCK no! STOP!" The purple haired girl roared, both of her eyes flashed, and she actually felt her fangs breaking through her mouth. Surprisingly, both of them listened and stared.

"Too much fucking testosterone, get up, you fucking children." Again, surprisingly, both boys did as they were told.

"So... beautiful," Knox stared in awe, but his eyes stayed gold, and he was giving her bedroom eyes. "My luna... My queen," Knox bowed as he kissed her knuckles. The pissed off violet haired girl wretched her hand out of his.