“Wait a minute. What does this have to do with Werewolves? And just how long have you had the KNK card?” The questions fall out of my mouth one after the other because none of this makes sense.
“Listen, all of your questions will be answered, I promise. Just get ready,” Bianca sighs.
“So, I’m just supposed to… wham, bam, get dressed, ma’am? And without any notice! You couldn’t have given a sista a heads up?” I suck my teeth and frown. I may not go out that much, but when I do, I like to turn heads.
“Hey, I didn’t have any notice either. Put on something sexy, and the car will be there in an hour. Love ya. Byeee.” Bianca’s sing-song voice is cut short by her quickly disconnecting the call.
“KNK black card, huh? I guess I won’t be home alone again tonight!”
CHAPTER 2
OUT OF SYNC
CRAIG
“I don’t know how you convinced me to sign up for this shit,” I grumble, aggravated as hell.
As the leader of my pack, I have my pick of the females. I could’ve been somewhere drowning in pussy. I have a pretty little thing named Nina, who could be riding my cock as we speak. I lick my lips at the thought, and my wolf growls inside of me. I sigh. My wolf, Alpha, and I haven’t agreed much these days. But when it comes to my philandering, he’s downright hostile.
I love a good roll in the hay with a sweet piece of pie. I mean, shit, I’m a hot-blooded wolf in my prime. I make no apologies for drowning in pussy. Sex comes with the territory as a Werewolf. It’s our nature to want to fuck, and the women know that about me.
However, Alpha has been having a difference of opinion as of late. My wolf and I have never been out of sync, but lately, he has been restless, and the smallest things irritate him. As pack leader, I have always been able to control my shift; however, any small inconvenience and my wolf is pushing to the forefront, trying to take over.
Alpha is constantly whining about a mate and honestly getting on my fucking nerves about it. But being in a constant struggle to handle my wolf is not something I’m used to doing. And not being able to control my shift is definitely not something I want to experience. Because I highly doubt the human world is ready for my eight-foot wolf to show that supernaturals exist.
Not being able to make Alpha settle down is the main reason I agreed to let my best friend and Beta, Vance, set me up with the KNK matchmaking agency. Vance wasn’t the first person to mention the agency to me, but he was the only one I was willing to listen to.
The KNK agency is popular in the human world as well as the supernatural world, and their parties are infamous. However, no matter how well-known they are, I never thought they would be able to find me a mate, so I put it to the back of my mind. Then out of the blue, the agency sent me an invitation to a party tonight.
“Please stop with the theatrics. You’re excited about this party. I know you; you’re just grumpy because you don’t know what to expect,” Vance says, chuckling.
“You know that I hate surprises.” I frown as I put the finishing touches on my hair.
“Whatever, just make sure your ass is prepared for everything. I know you put some freaky shit on that questionnaire. That’s probably what took so long to find your match.” Vance smirks, but I don’t answer him.
The freaky shit I put on my questionnaire is just who I am. I’m not ashamed of what I like. As a matter of fact, if it weren’t for Alpha’s bitching I would be balls deep in some pretty young thing. I’m a sexual creature who runs hot. I fuck like a maniac and spend most of my time naked. If my mate isactuallyfor me, she’ll be just as freaky.
“Don’t worry about me being prepared. I’m always ready for everything. You know me,” I reply smugly.
Vance isn’t just my Beta or my best friend; he’s the one person I know that I can tell anything without judgment. However, even he doesn’t know about the sleepless nights and the warring with my wolf about wanting… no,needingto find my mate.
Even though I don’t particularly care to have a mate, I hope KNK comes through tonight. Their matching rate is almost one hundred percent, I don’t know how they do it, but I’m almost positive that they’re working with some kind of magic.Probably Elvin or Witches.
“I absolutely know you, so don’t go fucking around tonight. No fuckboy shit. You are most likely going to meet our Luna. What if she’s human? You can’t do the same shit you normally do to a human,” Vance says, and it gives me pause.
It isn’t unheard of that wolves have human mates. They are just turned so they can coexist in the supernatural world. But I don’t think I have ever heard of a human Luna. It’s one of the highest positions in the pack besides Alpha.
“I don’t think a human Luna has ever existed.” I tick my head to the side, then shrug, “I would just have to turn her. If she’s my true mate, then it is what it is.”
“You’re a cocky son-of-a-bitch,” Vance says, shaking his head.
“Literally.” I smirk.
“Oh, right, cause your mom was the Luna and a female… bitch.” Vance nods with a goofy smile.
“The joke is always so much better when you explain it like that,” I droll sarcastically.
Vance just shrugs. He has a twinkle in his brown eyes, and I know he’s being an ass on purpose. It’s his way of making sure I relax. Cause deep down inside, if my Luna is a human, I have no idea how to react to that.
