MY MURDEROUS MATE

PACK HOUSE

Devyn POV

I finally pull on the road leading to the pack house. The memories are almost overwhelming. The last time I was here was to bury my father. He passed away to go to the fade to be with my mother last year. I’m happy that he is finally able to be with her once again. I’m also happy that he was able to see me graduate from law school and receive my license to practice.

Alpha Duran and Luna Jori have requested that I arrive a day early before the other unmated wolves. I certainly hope it isn’t to try to hook me up …. AGAIN!

Goddess! I do love them, but they are way more interested in my love life than I am. I mean, I do have a boyfriend who thinks we are serious. He’s human and an attorney. We look good together. Plus, he is a social elite, so we enjoy the company. His name is Mick Hawthorne. He’s 5’11 with light brown hair and brown eyes. He has a runner build. Typically, not my type but he pulls it off nicely. We’ve been dating for about 2 years now. I know he wants to take it to the next level, but I avoid any such conversation. I should break things off, but the s*x is amazing.

Finally, I see the pack house. It’s not the ordinary. It’s almost like a southern charm house with the huge pillar posts and a porch around all levels. I can just picture a southern bell lady come running out the house with the bell dress bringing me a sweet tea. Giggling to myself, I must make this suggestion to Jori.

I pull in the visitor parking area located close by. A guard approaches me and offers a hand with my bags. I wonder if this is him? You know, the one they want me to hook up with! I scan him to see if he would even meet my standards. He’s 6’1 maybe, very muscular. He might even be too muscular. Yes, I’m one of those wolves who doesn’t like the abundance of big muscles. I like toned and defined. But he is handsome. He has a reddish tent to his blonde hair and ice blue eyes. He could definitely be good for a one-night stand.

Ok, yes that’s wrong considering I have a boyfriend. But I’m a wolf and my boyfriend is not my mate. Plus, my wolf Delila, is more than ready for some rough s*x. I feel Delila stir at the thought. The poor girl has made so many concessions for me. I should give her control of my body later and let her have fun with Mr. Sexy here. I must hold back with Mick or I could really hurt him.

Mr. Sexy, “Hello, are you Devyn?”

“Yes, and you?” I say with my best sexy interrogation look.

Mr. Sexy, “I’m Blayde – Jori’s brother. She sent me to help you with your belongings.”

“BLAYDE??? Oh, my goddess. Look at you! You’ve changed so much. I remember that little brat running around pinching everyone.” I run and wrap my arms around him to give him a brotherly hug.

He responds by swinging me around. I’m surprised when he stops but doesn’t release me.

Blayde, “Not so little anymore. And Devyn, did I ever tell you I had the biggest crush on you?”

I laugh it off a little because I had NO IDEA. Plus, he is like 3 years younger than I am. “Blayde, you have grown just a tad. And nope, you never told me.” I pat his hard chest and give him a little silly smirk.

Blayde, “Let’s head inside. You’re in the room beside mine. Hope you don’t mind sharing the bathroom.” He laughs at this. Yes, most rooms in the old pack house share a bathroom.

“As long as I don’t find pubes on the toilet seat, we’ll be fine.” I think that was an awesome comeback.

Blayde, “I’m silky soft there and well-manicured. Hope you can say the same.” Well, I’ll be damned, now I’m speechless. Delila is perky as ever. Stupid horny wolf.

I enter the house and smell Mrs. Olivers homemade banana nut bread. That woman knows my weakness. I run to the kitchen and grab the elderly lady. “Mrs. Oliver, I missed you so much!”

Mrs. Oliver, “Me or the banana nut bread?”

“You, of course. But the banana nut bread is an awfully close second.”

Mrs. Oliver, “Let me look at you. Darling, you get prettier every time I see you.”

“You know how to make a girl blush, Mrs. Oliver. I guess I’m doing well. It must be those werewolf genes.”

Mrs. Oliver, “Yes plus your mother was beautiful so you got it from your parents as well.”

I kiss her on the head while grabbing two slices of the banana nut bread. It is true, I’m pretty but I’m not conceited. There are things I’d change but overall, I’m maybe a 7 or 8 out of 10 in my view. I’m a little tall at 5’10, curvy but not fat, auburn hair, blue eyes and a perfect skinny nose. If I were a stick, I could easily have been a model.

I look over to Blayde who is totally checking me out from head to toe. Today, I’m wearing ripped skinny jeans, two-inch heels with an open toe, a Victoria Secret t-shirt that is shear enough to see my lacy bra underneath. He might blow his load if he knew the thong I’m wearing matches the bra. I know you think I’m presumptive, but I know male wolves. They like that sexy lingerie. They also like to rip it off. Delila purrs at that thought. Ugh! This is going to be an eventful time here.

“Blayde, where can I find Duran and Jori?”

Blayde, “In Duran’s office. They knew you would stop by the kitchen first. I’ll drop your bags off in your room, but I hope to catch up with you when you’re finished visiting with Duran and Jori.”

I walk slowly towards him. When I’m inches away, I run my finger across and then down his chest reaching the top of his belt. I can see a bulge in his tight jeans starting to protrude. I raise my eyes and blink in a shy way, “I hope you can show me all the new things I’ve not seen before. I really like exploring.”

Blayde, “Just knock on my door. Or come through the bathroom. Speaking of bathroom, I need a cold shower.” He kisses my forehead, grabs my bags, and hurries up the staircase.

That boy has no idea how long I’ve contained Delila! He will never be the same. She is one crazy ass wolf who loves wild s*x. The rougher the better! Not mutilation but a rough and even bonding some.

I make my way to the Alpha office and knock lightly.

Duran, “Come on in Devyn!”

I turn the handle walking in while being attacked by a thrilled Jori. She looks as beautiful as ever but now has a belly swollen out. I think this will be their third child on the way.

“Aww, I didn’t know you were expecting again Jori. Congratulations to you both! How exciting!”

Jori, “You don’t have to lie to us. It’s our thing – not yours. We understand.”

“Got me there! You two trying to populate the whole pack on your own or something?”

Duran laughing, “Great idea! I’m all for it but Jori here wants to only have up to 5 pups.”

“Five! Are you f*****g crazy?” I say before I realize and bow my head. “I’m sorry Alpha and Luna.”

Jori, “Oh, stop it. We know you tell it like it is. And yes, we are f*****g and crazy.” She says with a smile. She then moves around the desk to nuzzle with Duran and take a seat on his lap.

I internally roll my eyes at these stereotypical mates. It’s like PDA is non-stop. They have to be attached almost always or they go nuts. This is just another reason I don’t want any part in finding a mate.

Duran, “Have a seat Devyn. We have some important business to discuss with you. That is why we asked that you come a day early.”

“Duran, Jori, I promise you I don’t want a mate. I’m happy being with a human. I’m happy being in the human world. I just don’t want to find a mate. I really do appreciate your trying to hook me up every year but I’m fine. Really!”

They both just stare at me.

Jori, “You’re with a human, why?”

Duran, “What makes you think we try to hook you up?”

“Well, first. Yes, I’m dating a human. He’s an attorney as well so we have a lot in common. And second, you always try to help find my mate.”

They both look at one another with an overdramatic shocked look. Then burst out laughing.

Jori, “Busted!”

Duran, “Well we do but this is something different. It’s two-fold. The first part of this conversation is about your status in the pack. We would like for you to take the role that belonged to your father and be our Head Attorney Guardian.”

“Alpha and Luna, that means the world to me and would make my father immensely proud. Thank you so much!” I bow my head again as a tear slips down my cheek. “So, the second?”

Duran, “We have a case and will need you to take the lead. It’s a medical malpractice case involving a pack member. The pack is Frostcrest Pack. Now we have a mutually friendly relationship, but we aren’t allies or enemies and I’d like to keep it that way. However, the charge is negligence of a surgeon to perform a duty for one of our pack members. I won’t get into details as I’d like for you to read what we’ve uncovered so far. You will also get to meet our pack member in the next few days to get her side of the story before proceeding. Are you ok with staying for a few days to get your bearings?”

“Well, I only brought clothes for today and tomorrow’s gathering. I’ll have to make a mall run.”

Jori, “Done! We’ll shop tomorrow afternoon before the gathering. Duran will treat with his credit card. Isn’t that correct, darling?”

Duran, “I have a feeling this trip is going to cost me big time.”

“I only wear the finest. You want your Luna and Head Attorney Guardian to look their best, don’t you?”

Duran, “Devyn, I said this many years ago and it’s still true, YOU ARE KILLING ME!”

Jori and I laugh. I then get up to excuse myself to go to my room. I realize I haven’t peed since I arrived and I’m about to burst. I run through the door and run into a brick wall – a very naked brick wall with water dripping down his body.

“Blayde, I’m so sorry. I had to pee and forgot you had mentioned taking a shower.” I must be multiple shades of red. I can’t help but look down even further. Yes, this is certainly a werewolf male in front of me. He is thick and long, and it looks mean.

Blayde, “I think I need another cold shower. Care to join?”