Alex's point of view :
After leaving my old home, I was walking towards the place, where I knew I could get the clue of the whereabouts of the next magical relic. The council office. Yeah that's the place where the book containing the information regarding the magical relic of Goddess Selene is.
I have heard that it's hidden in the top most floor of the werewolf council office, in an old library surrounded and guarded with the best werewolf fighter where no one is allowed except for the council members. If one wants to reach that library alive or even step inside that library in single piece then they need the permission of that freaking alpha king.
As if I care. I don't give a damn to that bloody, fat ass mutt in the name of alpha king and his stupid orders. As if I am scared of a little bunch of this stupid growling, smelly, fat ass mutts, hell not.
If they ever encounter THE MASTER of this realm, they would be shitting in their pants. They would be licking my shoes if they knew it's me. Those stupid, brainless mutts would be kissing my feet if they got to know who I am. But I can't let them know that as I don't want to get involved with their race.
Like every other race, this i***t mutt wants to find me, they are in search of me, for the same reason. All they want is to gain my favour to have an upper hand over those blood sucking smelly dead corpses in the name of vampires. These two races have an old enmity so they always fight but I don't want to get involved and put my mission at risk.
I don't want to endanger the safety of my goal. If it gets revealed that I am THE MASTER of this realm and words spread out that I am here then that Arthur would follow me here and he might keep an eye on me and flop my plan of collecting those 3 extra magical relics which are important to create the soul destroying weapon.
So the only option I have is to disguise myself without using magic as werewolves can feel the strong wave of magics and sneak into that library room, find that book and escape with it.
Forming a perfect, full-proof plan of stealing the book in my head, I walked through the street opposite to the front yard of a highly secured Werewolf council office building, which was nothing like what I had imagined.
I imagined the street either filled with growling mutts, waiting for their chance to enter the building or fully deserted but to my surprise it was very lively and filled with many peoples of different species, passing by strange couples talking between themselves, some people sitting on benches smiling, laughing.
Some kids were playing and giggling. All were happy, chit-chatting, gossiping, enjoying their life to the fullest unlike me, who is in search of some magical relics to kill a monster and revive his family which made me envy them.
I was walking on the road aimlessly, lost in my own thoughts, while staring at the happy faces of people around me. That's when I felt my body bumping into a brick wall.
"Man"
I groaned in frustration and rubbed my head with my palm, which had hit the wall. I looked up in confusion feeling really dumbfounded. Soon I realise that, may be I bumped into a very alive person instead of a brick wall, as that's when the thought crossed my mind that how come there's a wall built in between the middle of lively road and as I expected, instead of a wall, I found a man standing in front of me.
Wait correction, not a man but a very handsome, Greek god like man. A very gorgeous, hot and sexy looking fine man with a packed body.
His tall 7 feet height matches mine, his strong, well built, muscular rough frame reflecting exact mine form. No lie, if truth be told, he seemed a little bulkier and taller than me by an inch which didn't fit well with me as it hurted my ego a little bit. That's surprising, considering I have always felt that I am the biggest and tallest among all the people I have ever met, seen or passed.
He had spotless, glowing, tanned, rose gold coloured skin which made my milky white skin look more fairer than it already is when compared with his. His nearly shoulder length jet black coloured, soft, shiny, thick hairs which were tied in a bun on the top of his head, looking so smooth that I felt the sudden urge to touch them, move my hands in them again and again to feel them. Nuzzle them and inhale their fragrance.
His thick, long eyelashes and straight brows matching the colour of his hairs.
His big, straight, pointed nose had some small freckles on it making it look really gorgeous, looking at it I just felt a need to peck it.
His full, plumpy, moist, red juicy lips looking so soft, reminding me of a f*****g strawberry, I so badly wanted to test them. Just looking at them made my junior come alive and stir in my pants.
His cheeks fully covered with thick beards and moustaches gave him a rough look. I wonder how his beard-covered cheeks would feel in my crook when they prick the soft skin of my neck. Man the thought is enough to make my pants feel tight.
His sharp clenched jaw so f*****g sharp. His thick, long neck with that huge Adam's apple looked so sexy as it popped out when he gulped. His shoulder was really broad and some chest hairs a little visible from the first three buttons of his shirt which were left undone which made me gulp my saliva.
His 8 pack abs poked out from the tight fit black shirt he was wearing, which was hugging to his body like a second skin, making him look extremely sexy and burning hot.
His fat ass is in the perfect shape of round and I can say it's huge as it perked up from those tight white denims he was wearing, which were sticking to his ass, showing his perfect curves. It made my little friend to stood straight like a freaking soldier on borders before war, when I imagined the flesh of his fat ass in my palms as I knead it while making out and spanking it with my hands, turning it red as we have a wild s*x, that ass would look so damn sexy when wiggling in front of me with a f*****g furball in the butt.
I moved my eyes down from his ass to get them stuck on the huge thing which was trying to peek out from his tight pants forming a faint in them, teasing me badly. Seeing it my mouth watered when I imagined myself playing some dirty tricks on it. His legs… So long, it would feel so good to have them wrapped around my waist when I would be making out with him till he becomes a breathless mess of sexy moans.
"What the hell is wrong with me!!! What am I even thinking"
I wondered to myself but again my mind went blank when I looked at those large, rough palms of his and my mind again went in gutter as I started fantasizing the wonder those hands could do to my holy little thing which is huge. So huge that it can tore his tight little p***y, splitting in two with its huge size.
Here, I am not being the self centred, arrogant bastard which I am, because when I say I am a huge man that thing is really huge. But we are not thinking about that now? Are we? The main attention of this moment is his little ass hole which I wonder if it would feel warm inside and give me pleasure as it clenches around the walls of my thing.
I was lost in him. Drowned in him. Openly staring at him like crazy. Shamelessly checking him out like a pervy, I am sure I am drooling like a dog as this eye candy stood in front of me and seemed to be doing the same thing as me.
Yeah, doing the same. Openly checking me out shamelessly in broad daylight. Nearly eye raping me as he looked at me from top to bottom like a hungry starving wild animal. His eyes displaying lust, desire like a f*****g mutt in heat. Which made me smirk smugly, feeling proud of myself. It did nothing but just feed my big fat ego.
I was lost in this when a voice snapped at me.
"Get the f**k out of those dirty desire land of yours. Just snap out of the magical trance, you idiot."
My subconscious mind scolded me, making me jump out of whatever trance I was put in and breaking my chain of dirty thoughts.
Well it's not a big deal, he isn't that great and all, he is nothing special but just a fine looking eye candy. But man, I must admit that he was beautiful. I have never ever seen a man this handsome before.
"Alexander, you bastard just snapped out of it."
My subconscious mind yelled at me as I was again going to get drowned in the man standing in front of me who seemed to be already drowned in me from the moment he saw me. Yeah, I know I am f*****g gorgeous, a total peace of meat, a delicious eye candy. A sight to admire.
Being the self centred , egoistic brat I am, I was so lost in self appreciation that I forgot everything but as usual my witty and snarky subconsciousness who never forgets to make its presence known to me with its sassy replies, bitter mockings and throwing insults my way made its appearance and yelled at me.
" Don't forget about the remaining magical relics of Alexander. We need that holy book of goddess Selene to find those relics, only then you would be able to bring your siblings and Daniel back to life and destroy the soul of Arthur. That's what you want, right? If yes then get moving instead of westing your time in finding a quick f**k buddy in broad day light. Now we don't need that, do we?"
My subconsciousness reminded me which seems to have worked as I quickly came out of whatever spell this guy who has a sweet, delicious, intoxicating, mouth water scent of, like a f*****g mixture of freaking vanilla and fresh coffe had put on me. Man I so badly want to eat him but alas, I have work to finish.
"I will find you later tonight buddy"
Promising those words in my mind I quickly told him nonchalantly in my usual cold yet husky voice not wanting to sound too rude with the unneeded sternness or look impudent by leaving without apologizing, considering it was my mistake.
"Sorry, dude."
As I finished those words, I was about to turn and leave but before I could do that, I heard a deep, rumbling sound coming from his broad chest before a loud, menacing possessive growl broke in the air letting me know that I didn't stumble into any normal guy but a f*****g smelly, growling mutt, at least that explains his physic. Werewolves are always buff, bulky and fully packed without even moving a finger, lucky bastard, they don't even need to work their ass out in the gym.
Judging from the growl and dominance, power, authority, intimidating dark dangerous aura initiating from him, I conclude that I have not stepped on the tail of any normal doggy but an alpha one. Mahn. Now do I need to waste more time beating the s**t out of this Mr. Big Bad Wolfie's huge fat ass. Well that would be fun and it won't be due to me since I didn't do anything to piss him off, still I don't know why he is offended. I had just bumped into him that too by mistake not purposely. Was it that bad?
It was just an accident but if he is in for a fight then I am not going to back down either. If one wants to turn their beautiful ass into blue and purple then who I am to not fulfill their wish. I can't run away like a coward. If he calls for it then I am going to give a fight too. A tough one in that too, anyway it has been many days I have let go of my frustration and realised the pent up energy in my body.
Thinking this I cracked my knuckles getting ready for a fight to break but what he said next made my body froze. My actions came to halt, mind went blank and due to shock I stood still, rooted in my place like a f*****g statue.
" Mate "