BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Demon by Cassandra M

001 – The Beast

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ALPHA ADAN STONE.

“Get out!” I told the female who was kneeling in front of me in a cold voice. Her eyes widened with fear flitting across them.

My face was void of any emotions as I stood up from the single couch I was lounging on and drew my trousers up, buttoning and buckling the belt in place before I walked to the other side of the room.

The female, who was still on her knees, wiped the drool from the side of her mouth before she spoke, her voice trembling. “But, sir… let me try again if you didn’t like the…”

“I said get out.” My voice was low, but it was deadly that the female scampered on her feet and grabbed her heels before she opened the door to the private room and walked out without throwing another glance at me.

I grabbed the decanter and poured whisky over my empty glass before I tipped it over my lips, slowly sipping it as my gaze roamed around the bar below. I was on the second floor in the VIP section of this gentlemen’s club, looking over at the crowd below me. The big glass window was one way. I could see everyone, but no one could see me inside.

Soon, the door of the VIP room opened, and even without looking, I knew it was my Beta that had stepped in.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? That’s the third female you kicked out tonight. Not counting the other females three days ago.”

I didn’t answer him and continued to stare at the scene below. This was getting old already.

“We’re just wasting our time here. Why do we keep coming back when no fucking female is enough for you?”

with a loud thud before grabbing my coat from the chair as I made my

me the moment I opened the door. The bar smelled of humans, sweat, and sex, and yet, I was having a fucking hard time getting into the vibes. It has been almost two months since I fucked someone, and for the last two weeks, I have

with my manhood. I could easily get it hard when someone touched it, but the moment I associated arousal with the faces of females in front of me, I

basically the same reason why I don’t fuck anyone at this point. No one was good enough to hold my arousal in place until I

I wasn’t showing it, I was slowly thinking I would go feral

wolf, Beast, was already

control him, so I barely let him out, and if I did, I would usually do it around my Beta or Gamma, or around my strong warriors. Beast had been a pain in the ass for the last two years, and for the last 16 full moons, I had never run with the newly shifted pups in our packs to avoid another incident like the last time I let him out on a full moon run where he saw newly shifted pups licking and petting each other. And the next thing I knew, he had gone mad and was about to attack them, but thankfully, both my Beta and Gamma were fast enough to throw my wolf out of the way the moment I mindlinked with

more the clock ticked, the more he was

was already 28 years old, but in a few months, I would be turning 29. I am not yet old in the human world, but for shifters like me, I should be mated

genes could go haywire, or in a more direct description, they could

no fucking idea what to do with it

my Gamma. I didn’t let my father know about this, especially since he, together with my grandfather, kept pushing me to

my mate for the fucking reason that I thought she would just fall down from the heavens and show herself to me. But it didn’t happen, and before I could realize that I was still mateless, my fucking wolf was already losing his

father and grandfather, and the men before them, the previous Alphas of the Mystic Pack, all found their mates between the ages of 18 and 23, so no one had experienced what I was experiencing right now. But I felt it wouldn’t take long before

I had to make a decision

not finding any pleasure in mating, why the

my thoughts as an older male in a formal

aura. He was a shifter and the night manager of this club. I was pretty sure

for the room and the females. My Beta will take care of it.” I didn’t give him time to reply and was about to walk

low growl reverberated from my chest as I snapped my head to look at him, eyes dilating as I

want to make sure I can tell you some details to make up for the females’ not

over my chest. I

Omega Feast will be held in this club.” He said as he rolled his mustache between his

nervous.

“And?”

they were held. And I thought I would let you know in the hope

can find a female that interests me,

none of our females were living

of his babbling because I turned around and walked away from him. He and this place have nothing to offer me, and