Chapter 4

–ALPHA ANDREW–

I could smell the human's anxiety. It didn't occur to me that the humans were aware of us. At least, not many of them believe in the existence of werewolves. So, I felt shocked when she connected the odds and suspected that I was a real werewolf.

The way her large blue eyes had widened in horror, it was evident that she didn't want to pleasure me, and I cannot bring myself to force her or use my alpha pheromones to seduce her.

I love for my women to seduce me. To try to win Zion and me, and not the other way around.

"Strip," I commanded her, and I watched how her hands trembled to take off my black coat.

Even though she did not have a big bust, her breasts were full on moderate size and enough for my palm to cup and size them when I thrust into her.

My cọck was threatening to tear off my boxers to take her. To feed her with my juice, and explore her womanhood.

Even though I had not stripped off my boxers, her eyes had widened at my huge cọck size, but I wasn't going to give up, at least not tonight.

She awoke that primal desire in me to claim her, to mark her and to make her cum and beg my name for mercy.

"Andrew, do you think that she will withstand your rut? I am afraid that she will collapse or die, you do not have to do this. Not all wishes are meant to come through," Zion growled at the back of my head, but I didn't want to hear him out.

I watched her hurry into the bathroom and slam the door shut.

My eyes already sized her waist. How can she not be able to take my rut?

Women's bodies were created in a way to take a man's còck. No matter how huge, long, thick, or fat it was.

"She will," I replied to Zion, anticipating the woman to step out of the bathroom.

The rain continued to fall heavily, and thunder struck loudly on the clouds, tearing them apart.

The door rumbled with a gentle knock, and I moved over to the door to find out who it was.

When I swung the door open, I met a young lady standing there with a tray of food and drinks in her hands.

Her eyes widened at my bare chest, and she shamelessly raked her eyes over my body and down to my crotch.

*Are all women like that? Sizing a man's crotch to know if they can take it in their cunt?*

"Mmm," I coughed, and she cleared her throat and apologized, despite her flustered state.

"Um, I am sorry to gawk at you, sir. Here's your food and drink that you requested." She showed her hands forward, and I let her in.

"Drop it and leave," I stated, as I could smell her arousal.

The humans women are just like my pack's women, only that they were easily attracted to men, while my pack's women were attracted for two reasons. One to make money for money. Two, only because of the mate bond.

Once the staff left, the door shut and my phone vibrated with an incoming call.

Now that I was out of the Dark Mountain Pack, even as there were other werewolves' territories around, I knew my pack could come under attack. So, I went to pick up my phone from my trousers' pocket, and I saw my mother's name flashing on the screen.

"Andrew, where are you? The rainfall is too much. Are you sure you will still make it home tonight?" Mom inquired.

"Mom, I am an alpha, and I am not afraid of the rainfall only that, I had to take a break because of my men. We stopped by a brothel in the city," I replied calmly.

The door creaked open, and I watched the woman step out. I did not ask for her name, but I knew that she was uncomfortable around me.

"Andrew, you have to be careful of those humans. Even though we do business with them, they cannot be trusted. If they learn that you're a werewolf, they might launch an attack on you," Mom said worriedly, and I groaned.

"Got it, Mom. I want to have some rest. I will be home before sunrise," I replied.

"Alright. I hope you got a present for Zoey. She loves you, and it's time to make her your Luna, since you do not have a mate," Mom said, and I groaned again.

"Oh, Mom, I already told you that I cannot marry Zoey. I will only accept to make my real mate the Luna," I replied, my voice firm.

I caught the woman's eyes on me at the mention of 'Luna'. She trembled and peered at me with suspicion, but seeing my gaze on her, she swiftly looked away and stood in the corner as she waited for me to finish my call.

Her hands firmly clutched the towel around her chest, as she stood with unease and squeezing her thighs together.

"Andrew!" Mom growled my name and said, "You're 28 years old. You're old enough to start your own family. For how long do you want to remain single? Ensure that you bring a present for Zoey, unless I will send you back."

"Don't worry, Mom. When I get home, we will settle this. Goodnight," I replied and ended the call.

My eyes shifted to stare at the young woman who looked at my face.

"Are you done bathing? You can have your seat. Let me go and bath, I will join you soon." I rose to my feet, and she stepped backward to create a space between us.

"You do not have to be scared of me," I stated, calmly and she nodded. Her head lowered at peering at her feet.

"I ordered for chicken pepper soup for you, but I do not know if it's your favourite. Make yourself comfortable." I gestured to the meal in the room, as I strode to the bathroom to shower.

I knew that she was probably hungry, and it wouldn't be nice of me to mate with her in that weak form. She would pass out, because my pack's courtesans faint from my pleasure.

My cọck was massive compared to an ordinary human's cọck, so she would need her strength to withstand my pleasure.

Once in the bathroom, her lovely citrus scent welcomed me.

"She has a nice scent," Zion purred in pleasure, but I ignored him.

My wolf was a confusionist. First, he did not like humans and only supports we do business with them for the sake of my pack members.

Second, he doesn't support me in mating with any random woman as he desires his true mate.

He wants only my mate to take my rut, and he feels she would be heartbroken that he cheated on her. That we both cheated on her.

But this is my 28 years of living, yet, I haven't met my fated mate.

What if my fated mate is a human? Can that human girl be my mate?

"No way. Your destined mate will be a werewolf. Though she smells nice, and she's the first woman that I like her scent, but she cannot be your mate," Zion growled, his voice lacking confidence like before.

"Relax, let's enjoy the night. If she is my mate, I will find out," I replied to Zion, before taking off my boxers and getting in the water in the bathtub.

I used the same sponge as that human woman had used. Her citrus scent made me enjoy the feel of the sponge over my body.

After bathing, I turned on the shower and stepped out.

Though my mind raced wondering if that woman had run away. After all, she was scared of me.

I knew I would be disappointed if she fled the room, before I finished with my bath.

But I was pleased to see her having her dinner, as I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a pristine white towel to meet her.