Four

 

Rasping in frustration, I left her bedroom to look for the necklace elsewhere.

 

I walked inward, wishing to try my luck in her closet.

 

The strong fragrance of lilies drifted towards me all of a sudden.

 

As I walked forward, the smell became stronger and stronger.

 

Somehow, as if by instinct, I knew that this was the smell of my mate. Who was my mate?

 

"No, I can't hold on anymore...Your dick is so big. It's so deep inside me!"

 

"You already can't hold on? Babe, it's just the beginning."

 

"Baby, fuck me! Drive me wild!"

 

The woman's lewd moans were accompanied by the sound of running water and the continuous sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

 

My heart swooped into my throat as I emerged from the fragrance and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom.

 

As soon as I saw the two people interweave in the bathtub, I felt queasy in my stomach.

 

They were so engrossed in what they were doing that they didn't notice my presence at all.

 

There were two werewolves having sex in the washroom.

 

One of them was the ferocious Vivian, and the other was the brazen Jack.

 

Jack would be the future Alpha.

 

He slept with a lot of women and harassed me from time to time.

 

I loathed him to the core.

 

I never believed that he and Vivian would be together, but they were a meticulous match.

 

Oh, my God! Was this creep deemed to be my mate? Acrimony rose up my throat as I watched at the two of them with my feet entrenched on the spot.

 

**

 

Jack's POV:

 

I was having coitus with Vivian in her bathroom when I abruptly scented the sweet fragrance of pinnacles.

 

I knew that my mate had come.

 

Sure enough, when I looked at the door, I saw Brenda standing there.

 

"Brenda, you're here," I greeted, while I continue to nudge Vivian.

 

The sight of Brenda got me even harder, and I couldn't halt.

 

"Yes,"

 

Brenda choked out in a low voice as if she was in bodily pain.

 

"Bitch, who allowed you to enter my place in the early morning? Get out!"

 

Vivian growled.

 

I saw Brenda lifting her foot to turn around and leave.

 

"Wait, don't go. Come here," I said rigorously, pulling out of Vivian.

 

Brenda walked in slowly as if she was still stumbling.

 

"Jack, I still want to go on with you. Don't let this bitch distract you. Tell her to get lost,"

 

Vivian moaned, caressing her modest breasts against my dick.

 

She was portrayed as lewd as a prostitute.

 

"Vivian, you should leave. I need to talk to Brenda about something." I could scarcely lurk the aversion I felt as I hauled her off.

 

Vivian was astounded for a moment, but she reticently got up and waddled out of the bathroom.

 

When she reached the door, she lifted her hand and slapped Brenda across the face.

 

"Bitch, you better behave. Jack is my man. If you try to seduce him, I'll kill you!"

 

"Miss Vivian, only you would treat scrap as pearl," Brenda feuded, gazing at Vivian while covering her cheek.

 

"You're just a slave doing housework. Why are you so disrespectful? If you dare to stare at me furthermore, I'll dig out your eyes!"

 

Vivian threatened with a snort.

 

"That's all you can do," Brenda jeered, dauntlessly glancing back at her.

 

Giving attention to the two women bickering was giving me a headache.

 

"Vivian, get out!" I interrupted. After hurling one last scowl at Brenda, Vivian surged off.

 

Eventually, I was all solitary with Brenda. I waved at her, beckoning her to come forward.

 

"Brenda, come closer."

 

"What can I do for you?" Brenda inquired, slowly walking over with her head drooped.

 

I walked out of the bathtub and shut the door.

 

My wolf was madly screaming at me in my mind, asking me to plunge into her.

 

From the moment I turned eighteen, I knew that Brenda was my mate.

 

Of course, there wasn't a single moment where I thought of accepting her, because her social level was too low.

 

A woman like her couldn't be my Luna.

 

Let me introduce myself, I'm Jack, the next to be Alpha of the Black eye pack. A lot of girls fill my bed every second just for them to get a chance to be my mate. I thought my mate will be a lady from a powerful background until I turned eighteen. I realize my mate was Brenda an ordinary slave. It was so disheartening, I have waited for her to figure it out so I can have my chance of enjoying her before I reject her.

 

However, I couldn't deny the fact that she was beautiful, with an hourglass figure that drove me crazy.

 

Although I couldn't make her my Luna, I could let her be my sex partner.

 

I had long wanted to sleep with Brenda, but she had always been on defense against me, so I hadn't achieved my aim yet.

 

But if I remembered correctly, today was her birthday, so she probably knew that I was her mate.

 

And in that case, there was a chance that her behavior towards me would alter.

 

After all, there was no she-wolf who wouldn't plunge at the luck to be the mate of the Alpha's heir.

 

"Look at me."

 

I lifted Brenda's chin with my fingers, compelling her to raise her head.

 

The cold aura around her made me crave her even more.

 

But the revulsion in her eyes was something that I couldn't look past.

 

"Who did you just call trash?" I growled.

 

"Not you," Brenda replied coldly.

 

"Do you know something? You look so sweet and innocuous all the time that I just want to fuck you to death," I said, letting go of her chin and caressing her cheek.

 

"Brenda, you are so fucking sexy."

 

"What are you doing?" Brenda grumbled, shoving me away and avoiding my touch.

 

"What? Can't Vivian satisfy you?"

 

"She's not as attractive as you are. Every time I fuck her, I imagine you in her place."

 

The thought of actually getting to have sex with Brenda swiveled me, and I licked my lips.

 

"Come on, be with me. I can support you, and you don't have to be a slave anymore."