Beta Carl

Before you start reading this story, please understand that this is a work of pure fiction. Anything resembling to the real world is just coincident. I have no intention of offending anyone or any group. This whole story is nothing but just a fiction.

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Werewolves, one of the most intriguing and legendary creatures of the Moon Goddess. There have been a lot of speculation about whether we, the Werewolves exists or not but trust me we do. Unlike what you saw in the movies or series, we wolves generally don't go ape on everyone and we really all don't live in caves or some abandoned part of the forest. Most of us prefer to be in touch with today's technology so we stay as civilized as humans. Of course, staying with humans has their own pros and cons. Pros being since we are the superior creatures with good genes, most of us are naturally handsome and good looking. The pheromones we release are more than enough to get laid. Since we can't impregnate anyone besides our mate so there is nothing to be worried about at all. Cons being, we have to shift during full moon and let our wolves out so it's very important to be careful during that night.

For us wolves, our pack, our hierarchy and customs mean a lot. Apart from that if there is one thing that's valuable to us more than our lives are our mates. A mate is basically the other half of our soul, whom we wolves love and cherish until we die. The hierarchy works with Alphas being the most dominant and powerful one followed by Betas, Gamma and omega. Most wolves who live in a pack, have their own set of Alpha who leads the pack with Beta the second in command and Gamma the third in command. The warrior wolves who were mostly betas and gammas by blood and swore to guard and protect the pack. The omegas who were the weakest in our hierarchy and mostly known for their motherly nurturing qualities. When a fated, pair meets and mates, irrespective of their gender, it's always the submissive ones that gets pregnant except when a dominant Alpha she wolves mated with a omega male wolf which was quite unheard of.

Enough about the details, meet me, I'm Carlos Walker, twenty-seven-year-old unmated handsome wolf. I'm the beta of one of the well-known packs in the country, The Blood Moon Pack. Despite being 27 I haven't found my mate, yet which might seem like the worst thing but trust me it's not. Being unmated, I can screw any girl I want and can always keep my bed warm. When I was in college, I pretty much slept with all the human girls and professors. I also tried a few submissive boys but that didn't seem like very much fun to me. I like my prey with big personalities, the bigger the personalities, more the fun. All of my friends always teased me about being a man whore and what not, but I knew they are nothing but weakass bunch of fools who are jealous of my charismatic characteristics. Nonetheless, I still earned for a mate now that all of my friends are mated and settled down. Once in a while whenever I see their perfectly happy little family, I get jealous and wish for a mate whom I will love and pamper to no end, but I don't think that will happen any time soon.

" What are you thinking? ", Laura asked beside me, clinging to my naked body.

" About you and how beautiful you look in the morning ", I said with a smile, and she chuckled.

" You and your flattering talks, it never ends does it? ", she said giggling as I turned my face towards her. looking deeply at her eyes, I felt my arousal and released a bit of my pheromones. Laura moaned in an instant blinking her eyes as I caressed her lips. Her heartbeat increased making my arousal stronger. Pulling her towards me, I captured her lips for a passionate kiss, satisfying my urges. After what seemed like a mind-blowing morning sex, I went out of the bed and started dressing myself.

" Are you leaving? ", she asked sighing.

" Sorry babe, got to go. Have some work to finish ", I said. Once I was fully dressed, I walked closer to her and embraced her in another toe-curling kiss. Chuckling and grinning, I left her apartment and rode my bike, heading towards my pack house, the Blood Moon pack.

The Blood moon pack, residing in the state of California was a pack house accommodating about thousands of wolves. a few of our wolves leave outside the border among with humans but always return home on the day of the full moon. The current Alpha of the pack, Patric Blood Moon and the current Gamma, Zachary Robinson have been my best buds since birth. Even though Patric was two years older than us, both Zach and I always treated him as a friend. Among us, Patric was the first one to find his mate, our beloved Luna Hannah Blood Moon and now blessed with two children, a three-year-old son and three months old little princess. What a lucky bastard!!! Zack found his mate around six months ago and now he was happily mated too with a child on the way. Sighing at my fate, I revved up the engine seeing the big forest. Passing through the big trees which served as boundary of our territory and often used as a defense mechanism in case of any attacks, i nodded my heads at the hidden warriors who were on guard duty. Soon I was near the pack house, situated almost in the middle of the forest.

" Beta Carlos ", the warriors greeted, and I nodded my head greeting them back. Going into the pack house, I eyed many omegas who smirked and winked at me, and I giggled. Walking up to my room, I decided to take a shower first before reporting the business report to Patric.