Her desires

Reyes entered the club, rubbing his head in frustration. He sat on a barstool and ordered a bottle of whiskey to clear his mind. How could his own brother treat him this way? And now he had nowhere to go.

FLASHBACK

"Get out of here now, you murderer!" His brother Logan shouted. "Logan, how could I kill your wife, your mate? I would never do such a thing. Why do you hate me so much?" Reyes yelled angrily at him.

"So you still have the mouth to talk. Father, do something about this. You can't let him go unpunished," Logan said.

"Father, you know I'm innocent," Reyes said, turning to plead with his father. "I'm going to be the alpha in a few days. Why would I kill my brother's wife?" he said sadly.

"I'm sorry, Reyes, but all the evidence points to you. You are hereby banished from this pack," his father said.

"No, father, you can't do this to me. I didn't kill her, I swear," Reyes begged earnestly.

"Drag him out and make sure he never sets foot in this place again," Logan said with a smirk on his face.

"I will definitely get back at you and take what belongs to me," Reyes yelled as they dragged him out.

He was dragged out and the door was locked. He had truly been banished from his pack. He lost all strength and started crying. He had nowhere to go. He needed to drink away his sorrows and find a bitch to fuck. 

He kept wandering around until he finally reached the beautiful city streets. It was already late, and he saw a club down the street buzzing with music. So he went there immediately.

FLASHBACK ENDS

He continued to think about everything but decided to live a normal human life in the city.

“One more!" Reyes exclaimed to the bartender, relishing the burn of alcohol as it slid down his throat. He took a sip,holding the glass in his hands and gazing at it absentmindedly.

Just as he was about to take another sip, a sweet and captivating scent wafted into his nose,

instantly arousing his senses. His eyes wdened in surprise as his inner wolf whimpered, recognizing the scent of their mate.

"Mate!"he whispered, turning sharply to face the woman beside him, who was clearly drunk.

"Sir!"she slurred, flashing him a drunken smile and seductively biting her lip.

"Has anyone ever told you how incredibly sexy you look?" she whispered, reaching out to brush his hair behind his ear.

Reyes tightened his grip on the glass, a low growl of pleasure rumbling in his chest.

Angry and possessive, he grabbed her hand and forcefully pulled it away, growling at her.

"What do you think you're doing?" he demanded.

"Simply admiring your attractive features, sir," she replied, her arousal evident in her scent.

Reye's eyes widened in shock as he realised she wasn't a wolf.

"She's not a wolf," Xander, Reye's wolf, growled inside him.

"I'm talking to you, sir," the lady slurred, giggling as her words came out mixed up. She reached out to touch him. "Hot damn, you look so fine."

"Are you a stripper?" she asked, running her hands over his hard chest. She could barely believe what she was doing. She was drunk, angry, and tense because her ex-boyfriend had called her boring.

"Bastard!" she hissed at Reyes, who gave her a confused look, as if he were her ex-boyfriend. But then her senses were drawn back to the alcohol, and she followed her inner desire as she fell forward and hung onto the man's chest.

"Excuse me?" Reyes was offended, but before he could push this rude and beautiful woman away, her scent got the best of him.

His wolf shouted in his mind again: "Mate! She's our mate, do something" 

From being called a stripper to being a bastard.

Before he had a chance to be surprised by her outrageous behavior, going from calling him a stripper to a bastard, his mind was completely consumed by the excitement of his inner wolf.

Mate! No way! He had almost become an Alpha, and there had never been an Alpha mated to a woman in history! And why would the Moon Goddess mate him to a woman like her anyway?

After all, he was Reyes, the future Alpha of the Blood Crest pack in the werewolf world. Even though he was banished and planned to become a successful billionaire in the human world, he was still rich and could do anything.

But what? She called him a bastard on their first meeting?

 If that was all, it might have been better. All he would have to do was walk away from her. But the Moon Goddess decided to make a woman like her his mate? That was something he would never settle for.

"Oh, not you!" she quickly said, her hazel eyes flashing innocently. Despite the judgment he had made of her, he couldn't look away. "It's my stupid boyfriend. Well, he's my ex now, considering the fact that he cheated on me. There's no way I'm going back to that bastard."

Even though the woman had a heart pinned on someone else, which was apparently why she had drunk herself into a stupor, that was one of the reasons he hated humans. They were too weak for his liking. They could spend the rest of their lives pining for things that shouldn't matter.

And if she was supposed to be his mate, and he wasn't banished, how would she fulfill her role as his Luna?

He shook his head. No! She just wasn't right for him. There was no way he would ever claim a human like her as his mate.

Human!

He swallowed the sudden lump that formed in his throat.

Even though he was trying so hard to sever the mate bond in his mind, he couldn't deny that the woman in front of him was incredibly beautiful. Plus, she had curves in all the right places. He was sure that her breasts would fit perfectly into his palm if he cupped one of them right away.

He was still fighting his inner battle when the woman in front of him leaned over and kissed him fully on the lips.