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?”

glass back on the table with a loud thud before grabbing my coat from

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

but the moment I associated arousal with the faces of females in front of me, I would start to get annoyed and eventually become uninterested enough that I didn’t have the urge to be mouth-f*cked

one was good enough to hold my arousal

it, I was slowly thinking I would go feral

Beast, was already on

to avoid another incident like the last time I let

wanted a mate. And the more the clock ticked, the more he

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

a mate or having no heir to pass the Alpha genes could go haywire, or in a more direct description,

no fucking idea what to do

within me except my Beta and my Gamma. I didn’t let my father know about this, especially since he, together with my grandfather, kept pushing me to find a mate, either my fated or a chosen

thought she would just fall down from the heavens and show herself to me. But it

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

had to make a decision soon. A mate or

with me not finding any pleasure in mating, why the fuck do I need a

of my thoughts as

could sense fear and uncertainties in his aura. He was a shifter and the night manager of this club. I

take care of it.” I didn’t give

I snapped my head to look at him, eyes dilating as I

his hands up in the air. “I just want to make sure I can tell you some

my chest. I felt my Beta move and stand behind me. He was probably interested in hearing the

this club.” He said as he rolled

was nervous. He

“And?”

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

me, or because it’s beneficial for you

noticed lately that none of our females were living up to your expectations, so I thought

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