Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Demon

Chapter 1 - The Beast

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 whiskey decanter and refilled 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 f*ck 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 female is good enough for you?"

"Exactly my thoughts. Let’s go." I placed the glass back on the table with a loud thud before grabbing my coat from the chair as I made my way out of the private room.

The loud music echoed around me the moment I opened the door. The bar smelled of humans, sweat, and sex, and yet, I was having a hard time getting into the vibes. It has been almost two months since I f*cked someone, and for the last two weeks, I have no longer had an appetite for even a blow job.

There was nothing wrong with my manhood. I could easily get it hard when someone touched it, 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 by any of them anymore.

It was basically the same reason why I don’t f*ck anyone at this point. No one was good enough to hold my arousal in place until I could have my release.

wasn’t showing it, I

already on

packs to avoid another incident like the

more the clock ticked, the more

be turning 29. I am not yet old in the human world, but for shifters

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

fucking idea what to do with

except my Beta and my Gamma. I didn’t let my father know about this, especially since he, together with my grandfather, kept pushing

down from the heavens and show herself

father and grandfather, 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 one had experienced what I was experiencing right now. But I felt it wouldn’t take long

I had to make a decision soon. A

any pleasure in mating,

Stone…" A voice snapped me out of my thoughts as an

sense fear and uncertainties in his aura. He was a shifter and the night manager of this club. I was pretty sure the female I kicked out went and complained

it." I didn’t give him time to reply and was about to walk

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

hands up in the air. "I just want to make sure I can tell you some details to make up for the females’ not being able

What do you mean?" I asked, my forehead creasing as I crossed my arms over my chest. I felt my Beta move and stand behind me. He was probably interested in hearing

be held in this club." He said as he rolled his mustache between his

nervous. He

"And?"

held. And I thought I would let you know

me, or because it’s beneficial for you once I throw

of our females were living up to your expectations, so I thought if

place have nothing to offer me, and I was certainly not interested in attending the Omega Feast, as I had not been

second in command, asked me as we entered the elevator