The Stripper Luna

 You know that things aren’t what they used to be in the world of supernatural characters. Before in my pack, everyone strived on dignity and pride where our leaders were about the pack. But slowly in this new day age, it was all about what you have to offer. My pack was doing what they could to survive. You had to make your own purpose. What was my purpose? That’s how I ended up here. I wasn’t good at anything but causing issues. Elders and kids were the only ones who didn’t have to do their part because they are either too young or too old. Being in the Kangston pack meant that we had a name to uphold. The pack was known for being successful everywhere because they think we all had to agree to be where we are. They said we needed to find a career by a certain date or they chose for you. There was only one thing that I was known for and that was my killer curves. Curves that kill and carry such a good pup for when

It's been about a week since I saw Jack. The distance was horrible but it was for the best. We both have a lot to figure out. I know that if in a year it's still there then it's just meant to be. I've been on edge since. Scared that my mate will magically appear and everything we worked for and agreed to was for nothing. He stayed away from the club, up until today because his brothers were coming into town. I've only met about 8 of them so this should be exciting. I know sometimes Jack comes to see me dance with others. He says he has kind of a kink of things like that and then he takes it out on me after.I've had sex a good amount of times but nothing tops being with him. All his weird kinks just get me excited. With his hand wrapped around my throat. The way he grabs hold of my hair as I am going down on him. Or the red marks that are left on my ass while he's taking me from behind."Athena!" I finally snap out of my treacherous thoughts to be looking him in the ey

I was still trying to gather my thoughts on this proposition. I was not going to go down without letting myself be heard. I walked forward so I was next to him so he could hear me loud and clear. “Sir, I have my business here. My mate has failed to come to this pack for years and I am old enough to decide what I want, don't you think? I am a grown woman who is very capable of making her own decisions. Don’t shut me out because I am just some woman who works on a pole.”   “Sir, I was battling a war trying to keep the peace between my siblings and others who find something wrong with the monopoly. If I wanted to come, I couldn’t. I didn’t have the choice of the matter but I want my mate even if she denies the bond that the goddess has granted us.” The council man stood up and approached us.  “Vincent

The shower was full of silence as I slowly rubbed his old spice body wash on my body. Personally, I wanted to use the whole body wash on myself. Maybe rub myself on his chest. Would it be wrong to sleep with my own mate even when I am fighting it?  “Keep your nasty thoughts to yourself doll.” Shocked, wondering if I said that out loud. My cheeks started to warm up.  “No, but I can smell your lust for me even if you want to deny it.”  I quickly rinsed off before washing my hair and  hopped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around my body. He stayed a bit longer getting clean before joining me in the bedroom. I needed to redeem myself. “I am a woman with needs, so don’t feel so special, doll.” &nb

I made my way back to the grounds where Vincent was at. He was shirtless and sparring with one of his men. The girls were drooling. Something hit me and made me question if I even belong here really? I walked back to the picnic table I was at, to begin with, and sat there silently watching him. He was swift with his movements and focused. Of course, now all I wanted more was to see him mad. Was that normal? I want to see how he reacts in a certain situation. If he was going to be my potential mate, I needed to see if he could control his anger. Also, a part of me wanted to have just a little bit of fun. I stood up and started stripping my clothes. Not many were paying attention to me. I let my wolf take control and shifted. I darted towards the fighting men and went to jump but his reflexes won as he swiped me where I barely caught myself. His eyes darted to me and I wasn’t sure if he was mad or if he was intrigued.