Novel & Cerita Pampering My Beast Commander

Trying to distract myself, I closed my eyes, trying to hum a song in my head, anything to take my mind of the ache in my muscles. Then I heard footsteps stop in front of me, and knew it could only be one person. Nervously, I glanced up for a second into Commander Jorn’s hazel eyes before quickly looking back down. “Muscles, Pixie. Build some,” Commander spoke in a mocking tone. Pixie? My tired brain struggled to process his words. Do I really look like a fairy to him? My arms trembled even harder. “Come on, three more minutes, Pixie!” he barked. “If your body touches the floor, we’re all planking again.”

Bettoni stared at the huge Commander. Her heart beat incessantly against her ribs. She tried to yank her wrist out of his massive grip. "You have lost your mind," Bettoni hissed. "Let me go right now." "Not a chance," Zachery chuckled. He easily pulled her against his hard chest, making her almost choke from his scent of expensive whiskey and fresh lust. "You called me a wild animal. Animals don't let their prey go." "I'm a Gamma maid," Bettoni said firmly. "I scrub floors. I don't play stupid royal games with arrogant commanders."

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

I take a few steps back to examine the entire picture. I'm Marinah the Warrior, and for the first time in my life, this body feels... perfect. "Okay, Ms. Beast," I say reluctantly. "It's time for you to go back inside and stay there until you're needed again." Nothing. The ugly beast continues to stare back. "This is serious business. I like you, but I don't have proper clothes for you. I'll get that taken care of and then you can come out and play again," I promise in a pleading voice.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

“But…” “Now, son” he cut me off. I growled again, pulling back my fangs and claws, and let go of my grip on the commander’s neck. He quickly stood up and growled, baring his teeth and leaning toward me. In a blink, my father had his hand around the commander’s neck and his back pressed against the wall. Dad lifted the commander's feet off the ground and growled so loudly that the walls shook. “That is your Alpha-Son and the future Alpha of this pack. That title alone earns him your respect. However, the strength, bravery, and compassion for his pack that he has displayed throughout his entire life is more than deserving of your respect and loyalty” Dad bellowed.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

" I'm trying to get the beast out of you ." " I'm not going into beast mode . " "You will after you find out what I've done and you are not going to like it ." © #KCMmuoe

“I know you want this. You want to rip this shirt off my body, and fuck me into this chair.” I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to erase the image as I fought my body’s natural instinct. My cock was as hard as a fucking rock as I sat there imagining what it will feel like sucking her breasts into my mouth. "You should stop!" "I like how you command me. It turns me on. Keep doing that and I might just come quick. Command me." She begged. Her words replayed in my head. She fucking likes it when I tell her what to do?

"Years ago, we fought through a storm that almost tore our territory to pieces. But we did not just survive. We grew stronger, fairer, and united." He turned his head, looking directly at Caleb. "A true Alpha is only as strong as the brother standing at his side," Lukas stated firmly. "Caleb has bled for this pack, fought for our people, and given his entire life to keep us safe. Today, I formally appoint Caleb as my official Second-in-Command, the Beta of Silverclaw once again!" The room exploded into thunderous applause and loud, happy cheers. Caleb bowed his head with humble respect, his eyes shining with emotion as he shook Lukas's hand in a tight, brotherly grip.