ARIA
I look at the young man that I took from that stupid pack a few hours ago; he will do what I need him to do for me. He is closest I could get. I need to know who killed my mates and son, but also about the white wolf.
"Baby, can we do that again? You were amazing," he says while looking at me. I'm standing right by my mirror applying my lipstick and making sure I getting his full attention. I might be old, but I still look as old as he is.
"Mmm... Exactly what do you want again, baby?" I ask in my sexy voice.
He looks up from bed; damn, he has a hot body, nothing like the other men I have had in my bed.
"What's your name again, baby? I want to scream it as you make me come again," I say, looking back at him.
He smirks at me. "Eric, I want you to scream it loud." He lifts himself off the bed and the sheet that covers him from the waist down falls to the ground, revealing his hard cock to me. He is big. I fucked him twice already. I need to get back to my plan.
I move closer to him and kiss him lightly on the lips. He pulls me into him with his enormous hands wrapping around my waist. He glides his tongue over my bottom lip and pushes his tongue into my mouth. We fight for domination and I win; I push him down on the bed, straddling him with both legs on each side of him. I slip onto his dick hard as he grunts. I move fast as we both moan.
But suddenly Eric, the poor guy, falls asleep on me. The lipstick worked like a charm.
I climb off him; he was still hard. He will want to play again later. I will be happy to finish him, but now I need to get to my plan.
I walk over to the closet and change into a tight red dress with a pair of heels. I walk out and look back at the handsome werewolf that is going to help me. I walk out of the room and head downstairs.
My minions are all around the table as I walk into the room. "Well, what we going to use him for?" one asks me.
I look back. "Shh, He's knocked out, but still we have to be careful around him. He will give us information about what that pack is up to," I say.
"What about the white wolf?" another asks.
"He will give us the conformation we need. If she is not there, she wouldn't have gone far," I said. She's a creature of habit by what George told Devon.
"Why couldn't I go with you, mother?" asks my son. He looks at me with wide eyes. I smile. "You are safe here, my son. You didn't need to fight. Not like that stupid idiot brother of yours," I say with a growl.
Devon wanted the white wolf to himself; I know how his mind worked, just like his stupid father.
"What about the dragon? Do you need more of his blood?" asks another voice, the husky voice behind me.
"Not yet. Has he been causing more trouble?" I asked him while I plant a kiss on his cheek.
"No mother, he is tired, but he still hates you," he says with a smirk. "What happened with my father, then?"
I look back at him. "They killed him. They also killed Yuri's father too" "
He looks back angrily at me. "We need to kill them all, mother."
I smile. "We will soon, son."
He looks back at me but glares. "What about Alanna? Are we still looking for her, too?"
That stupid dragon hid my daughter from me. I can't seem to find or locate her anywhere.
"We will leave searching for her for now. She will slip up eventually," I said.
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The Lone White Wolf (Book one)
WerewolfMila Dawson and her wolf Sapphire are the white wolf creation of the Moon Goddess herself. However, Mila is the only wolf in a small town full of supernatural beings and has no memory of how she came to the small town. When a new pack of wolves move...