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Present moment.

Lovecraft County.

He was in the Delphos Tower building.

Some months ago...

He had followed a plan to disrupt the power of the Lovecraft County mob...

He had several allies and a few henchmen who even scared him when Nathaniel arranged a meeting with him.

Among the dirty alleys and dumpsters, they were disguised in what they heard when entering an old restaurant, when he heard the man say, when staying in the darkest and most hidden corner that he could see how discreet and afraid he was.

- If I talk about the times they transport the money and when they do it, will nobody know? – The man with the high lapel questioned him.

- Yes, we will find a way that you will not be discovered or seen. - Nathaniel said.

He was a tall, white-haired, muscular man who was gathering information...

The man handed over a sheaf of papers, then walked out into the dark of night.

At that time, when Nathaniel went towards his building, when he managed with some allies to intercept and surround a shipment of money, to surround a transport truck.

Nathaniel was accosting and rounding them up between gang raids, where he'd set up meetings with the henchmen of former criminals, where he'd take the money that belonged to the mob.

When Nathaniel discovered that the biggest transactions they ever made were money that was used to buy politicians, among them the vampiric clans themselves and the werewolf packs laid at his feet, if he intercepted and hid the mob money, they wouldn't have neither time nor resources to stand against him.

A few months before...

Being a businessman, with a long history of conquests only by the ladies, he was a magnet, in addition to being a great playboy, millionaire, involved in philanthropy, he was having problems in his life, in his relationship.

Since he was a member of the Warrior of Shadows organization of heroes, Nathaniel was among those involved in manipulating humanity, now, he was trying to escape being grabbed and kissed by four gods.

If his great reputation as a hooker wasn't bad enough, he had to clarify that he's only had a one-on-one relationship so far.

Nathaniel Delphos was running from relationships, all of them throughout his life, now 36 years old, were broke , so when he realized he couldn't go on, he broke up, most of the time, every time he broke up with some woman , he didn't know if they still wanted to go back or kill him.

For the last year he has been pursued, of course, first in the pursuit, whereupon somehow, he realized why he stopped, it was his Arabian wolf, the daughter of his godmother's enemy Veronika.

As usual, his godmother Veronika used him as bait to lure his father into a turf battle.

It was the great Hashadi, who was there to be rescued, in exchange for giving up a part of his territory and giving up trying to dominate the Alps of France.

She was there, chasing him between trying to escape, following him in the midst of sending several groups of the rival clan of werewolves, where he had to face her in a battle to escape from the middle of the desert sands, being rescued by a helicopter, following on towards France, where he was cornered, pursued, where the wolf woman of the Arabias wanted him.

- You will not run away from me. - The alpha wolf got him.

Then pushing towards the wall, when he didn't know if he would be eaten or sucked.

- God, you're a beast...

- A beast for you, - She said with her strength tripled by pheromones, when he least expected the woman between sucks of his nipples, tearing his clothes, next to his cock, when he was busy, the woman was cornered and someone He surprised her and surrendered from behind, injecting her with a drug, then taking her off him and taking her away.

Her smiling godmother, accompanied by her generals and soldiers.

- Well done, Nathaniel. - Your godmother said.

- Thanks. - He panted, although a little hard.

The abode of the Sheik and werewolf, between werewolf wars over domains, was one of the reasons she traveled to stay away, as well as an excuse to pursue him.

Wherever she was, she couldn't chase anyone else...

Now.

Nathaniel had been without any commitment for just over a year, he found himself reclusive between the organization's missions and going towards the company to deal with his business, when he was approached by none other than the four great gods who were the patron saints of werewolves and the vampires, who were as quarrelsome as the clans themselves between the werewolf packs and the vampire clans.

Amasteus thought it was a good idea to introduce him, initially, he never thought about the primordial imprint of the destined mate, even though he had multiplied, he was an avatar of a primordial dragon, who also had powers in some periods of the full moon, in most cases. part of the time, he was human.

There he was, arriving at Amasteus's mansion, even though he saw the stories of fights and persecutions between the gods, generalized conflicts that were taken from the nagging and rebellions of packs, between clans, in addition to the persecutions between the goddess Artemis herself and the his brother Apollo who were his victims.

Here in the middle of the mansion between associate meetings, it was more than Amasteus and Veronika had planned.

Hecate, Erebo, Nyx and Chaos together after a truce, even though they were trying not to fight, nor get into a new war, now, they were chasing other gods.

- Hecate, Erebo, Nix and Chaos, this is Nathaniel, my godson, as well as avatar of the great beast and beast of the end. - Amasteus said.

- The great dragon that helped us in the war against the titans? – Nix questioned Amasteus.

- That one. - Amasteus said.

- I heard that every 200 years, the beast chooses a human descendant to inhabit, that he is always the most beautiful of the main family. - Hecate said.

- He wasn't wrong. - Chaos said, seeing the man with long white hair.

- If I didn't know better, I would think it was a succubus. – Erebos said.

All three approached Nathaniel surrounding him with honey bees, each of them kissing his hands.

- The most beautiful of all. - Hecate said.

- Thanks. – Nathaniel said, even more than thinking that he wouldn't escape so quickly now.

A few hours ago...

In the opinion of Amasteus and Veronika.

- You can stop a war by letting them get in your pants, leaving them entertained, busy and distracted, while I start organizing contracts to be able to have the werewolves and vampires in an agreement of a forced truce. - Amasteus said.

- Well, if it's for the greater good and a peace deal. - Nathaniel said.

He was a six foot tall man with long white hair and a well trained and sculptural muscular body, he was trained in tracking, as a great detective, spy, and a man trained in law, he traveled the world alongside her godmother the great she-wolf of the alps and her godfather a chaos demon who participated in the great battle of reconquest against the titans, ages ago.

About that,

Returning to the party, he couldn't stay a minute away from them.

Veronika arrived at Amasteus' side, pulling him aside.

- Keep them busy, so we can do the negotiations.

- I've never had one man, let alone two, I don't know how to do that. Nathaniel said.

- Better, you will have a firsthand experience, they will like a virgin, which they will enjoy. Veronica said.

- I'm a steak for the dogs. Nathaniel said.

- Anyway entertain them and keep them busy. - Veronika said. - You will soon discover how good it is to be a submissive. - Veronika said.

- Anything lures them to my office, go there and hide, I know what will happen next. Amasteus turned, handing him a key, then waving his hands as another group of demons, calling to them from far across the hall.

Veronika also left him there, following the opposite path to Amasteus.

Trap, Nathaniel thought.

He couldn't stay out of trouble, he was the ultimate beauty, talking to a few businessmen, some human and some not so human, who accosted him there as he got out of the four's grip.

- We can talk... - Tried Nix, squeezing his arm, when he was surrounded by Hecate who cornered him, that's how he would be led by the party, when he heard the music.

- Would you dance with us? – Chaos proposed.