Being Bad Never Felt So Good

Being Bad Never Felt So Good

Sasha

Sasha crawled to the roof's edge, pulled out her binoculars and proceeded to check out the activities next door. The squad was about to raid the abandoned building and exterminate all the vampires asleep in this particular nest. The first thing however, was getting rid of their morning guards. This nest was very important as within laid Krissy Tomaino, the daughter of the senator and newly turned vampire. Krissy really lived up to the stereotype of the dumb blonde character found in many horror movies. Ironically, she was not a true blonde, but bottled made. As soon as she dyed her brown hair blonde, her personality took a nose dive into the dumb pool. She started talking weird, and acted like a dim wit. No one was surprised that she attracted the attention of the local vampire clan as her personality screamed "easy target."

All paras were tolerant of the various groups that coexisted and tried to maintain a level of respect toward each other. This group in particular use to operate successful local blood banks and human were not aware of their existence. Well, that was before Krissy managed to hook up with the new leader and they became sloppy. All the paras in the world had one common goal- to remain undetected by human outside the necessary government entities. When the Fairbank nest started to leave bodies out in the open courtesy of that dumb bitch, everyone agreed that it was time to take them out.

To make matters worse, Krissy was privy to all her father's information: from bank accounts to sensitive government information. It was his order to track her down by any means necessary. As much as he loved his daughter, right now she had started a war and he couldn't afford the vampires using her information to infiltrate any mire aspects of the government. Unfortunately, he was too late in changing some of his financial records and twenty million was distributed to various vampire clans, with all of them in denial of said transactioss.

"Miles just hit the ball to the left field and cleared third base. Paulie are there any batters left?" Sasha typed into her encrypted phone. With a tech savvy enemy to defeat, it was always a good idea to remain silent or pretend they were playing a simulation game as there was always a chance of their signals being picked up.

"Jake is in the bathroom with the runs. He has been in there for quite a while now. We were about to win this game, but without a batter, the other side will win this one. Wait … I see him. His thumb is up. It's a go folks! Lets finish this game people, the game isn't over until the fat lady eats my dust," Paulie texted back.

Sasha continued to look through her high powered scope until she got the green light to go. As the supervising liaison between the para world and the human world, her primary job was to watch and only interfere when her claws were needed. Sasha was the child of a powerful demon father and a witch/ werewolf mother. Both her parents were beloved leaders within the para community back on the East Coast. Since her five brothers were all dominated by their demon traits, no one outside her immediate family knew that she possessed all three para traits. To keep anyone from finding out, her Alpha mom even bounced both her werewolf and witch powers when she was young. Unfortunately, once puberty hit, her suppressed sides decided to come out and play, hence she was sent to Florida to live with her mom's immediate kin to learn about that side of the family. Since her demon matured at a faster rate, she served as a older, wiser entity to the other two warring brats residing in Sasha. To keep peace within her human body, Sasha even focused all that pent up aggression into a field that was physically demanding by joining the police academy.

Ironically, once she started training, she was surrounded by other werewolves looking to release their own frustration and pent up aggression. Even on her first day of training others overlooked her or laugh at her. Not surprisingly, they were rendered speechless when the five feet, one hundred and ten pound wet pixie was able to take down men three times her size – without sweating. As she rose up the ranks, her werewolf side began to itch for more action, took on more dangerous cases and became somewhat of a hothead. One day she was approached by her police chief and told of an opportunity out in California to work with a secret group that "cleaned up" paranormal incidents throughout the country. She won't have to hide her true self anymore and would be able to put her aggression to good use. Right away she accepted the transfer and never looked back. Of course she missed being on the East Coast closer to her family, however, with all the new tech out, she was constantly skyping and communicating more now that in the past.

After shaking her head to focus back on task, Sasha took a leap off the building and landed softly on her feet. She slowly strutted to the building and entered. As always, the hyenas had already or were almost done eating their fill. Miles and Jake were sexy as hell in their human skin, but the idea that they eat any and everything made Sasha stay as far away as possible despite how good they were rumored to be in bed. Besides, her wolf, demon and witch all said hell to the fuck no. What was a girl to do when three other entities ganged up on her but to become a Roman too.

" Hey boss, the rest of the team is waiting in the subbasement. Besides we need to lick- I mean mop up all the blood here. I hope you don't mind, but I also called in some additional pack mates. It's been a while since we had a family feast," Miles stated in the dark to her left.

"Oh….I was just wondering why you were still crunching while talking to me…keep on enjoying your feast," Sasha stated while trying to keep her lunch down. The four minutes it took to reach the stairs were the longest walk ever. She could see beady red eyes staring at her from all corners of the darken room. One thing she never forgot her dad saying was to never let anyone see her sweat. Her demon was in full alert as both Witch and Wolfie were sleeping away- lazy ass bitches. Suddenly a youngling got rude and tried nipping at her ass. That sucker found himself upside down as he proceeded to giggle thinking it was her witch holding him up. When Sasha started to smell like sulfur and her nails elongated however, everyone got quiet.

"Now, now baby boy. Witch and Wolfie were sleeping, with Demon just observing the situation and you just had to fuck that up. Now you know that only you guys are aware of all their presence, what should I tell your leader, my dad's best friend?" Sasha stated while releasing on pinky claw and lightly rubbing it downward onto his balls. As Simon started to whimper, his friends began to giggle in that annoying hyena voice.

"Reminder much…are did you forget that her claws plucked off all the hair in your balls the last time you nipped her ass," Jake snickered. He walked into the light and was cleaning his teeth with a piece of bone in his hand. Unfortunately, he was naked and so fucking distracting that her claw accidentally poked Simon's balls. As Simon screamed out, Witch suddenly rendered him mute. It was so funny watching him screaming without sound while holding his balls in both hands. Sasha felt sorry for just a split second.

"Sorry… it's his fault…he shouldn't be walking around naked. Can you please hid…shit how fucking large is your dick? Sasha asked Miles while trying her best not to stare but having a hard time. He just stood there bobbing his dick up and down pretending he was not purposely trying to entice her. Sasha just stood there staring at his manhood until her phone vibrated- in her front pocket, sending a mini orgasm straight through her. As she fumble to pull out the phone. Miles continued to approach her slowly.

"Hey boss, where are you? We need help down here to open this seal. It got demon writing on it, I think, over," Paulie stated on the phone. Sasha gave Miles one serious do not approach look then addressed the room

"Fuck people, we're at work here! Don't bring dumb ass Simon again. If he tries to touch me one more time, I might poke more than his balls. Besides, Wolfie said that no one in your pack was our mate. So everyone, especially Miles need to put back all exposed dicks into a pants!" A collective sigh was hear throughout the room before the crunching resumed.

"Not even a little nookie cookie?" someone asked in the dark.

"No fellas, all four of us got to agree on our mate, but only my wolf can identify him, even if it takes the rest of our life to all approve him. So this pussy will remain a virgin until then. See you'll, got a few spells to break," she stated before heading down to the subbasement.

"I wouldn't have mind having some of that upstairs…I swear Miles is hung like a stallion," Witch signed. "Not our mate, but he is close, I can feel him, we will meet soon, but not here. Wake me up if I'm needed again," Wolfie yawned before turning over and going back to sleep -pathetic bitch. "I heard that useless human!" Wolfie snarled

"Sleep," replied Demon and knocked the two useless, childish entities out as she focused on getting back to work.

The spell on the door was easy peesy, well at least to Sasha. Within seconds she open the portal by simply touching it, but since no one could ever learn her true identity or powers, she spent another few minutes mumbling incoherently to give the impression that she was working hard on a spell she'd learn in school.

"Girl stop the bullshit, it's getting late and we do have a blind date daddy set up with his European friend's son," Demon stated. Sasha finally relented and indicated to her para team that all dangers were disabled. As they entered the room she smelled the lingering stench of an Incubus incantation. Only one word was in that smell the word STAY. This spell was designed to keep intruders from leaving the room and eventually the intruders became dinner when the vampires woke up. Sasha pretended to sneeze and ate the word out of the air. As the spelled lifted, everyone was a frenzy to relieve all vampires of their heads.

A few minutes later, they got to what appeared to be the main chamber. This room was prettier than the rest of the place. Both Krissy and her "man" were nestled on the king sized bed and surprisingly, Krissy features were ugly.

"Okay people, what is wrong with this picture? Last time I checked, all human who turned into vampires automatically became beautiful. Shit all the vamps in my hood are models and or wannabes. How is it possible for this one to be so butt ugly. Krissy was cute before, but damn now she is alligator ugly," Paulie laughed.

" Stop exaggerating heifer. We all know that you two don't like each other, esp since fighting over a guy in college." Sasha chuckled. She then walked up to the bed and was shocked by Krissy's appearance. Her once curly hair was now stringy, greasy, and filled with blood. She even have a whole bunch of pus filled welts on her left cheek. She basically looked like she was a drug addict or maybe she preferred drinking their blood.

Everyone came over and took pictures of the once pretty socialite in her tattered clothes.

"I heard about letting one self go, but isn't that usually after you get dumped?" another agent snickered.

"That's enough people, I need to take a picture too for our poor, dumb ass senator. Then, stake the bitch. It's getting late," stated Paulie with a wave of her hand.

Within seconds, both vampires were dusk.

" Keep moving people, I texted the hyenas to come down here and sniff. I don't believe this place is empty and it's two hours to sunset," Sasha stated before putting away her phone. Within minutes, the hyenas were hard at work and located another thirty vampires in the nick of time. Sasha left the abandoned building to head home for a much needed shower.

*****

"Are you serious dad. You begged me to meet up with this son of a good friend and after I actually put in the effort to look decent, he have you call me to cancel on me, seriously!" Sasha yelled at her dad on the phone.

"You know what baby, I am so sorry… let me make it up to you. I will call and see if his brother is available. Give me a minute honey," her dad sweetly begged.

"No dad, I'm done! I'm going to go clubbing, and maybe I will meet a guy who will scratch my itch tonight. How many twenty four year old virgins do you know anyway? Right now I am done with the blind dates. I will find a regular guy to settle down with regardless of what my bitch wolf have to say about it. She is the reason for my dry spell anyway. Witch and Demon are tired of waiting around for her picky ass self to decide," she stated before handing up on her dad, James Lawson, the most powerful demon in the entire Western part of the planet.

Theresa Lawson stood behind her husband and growled.

"Oh hi…honey," he whispered then began to wring the towel in his hand. James may be feared world wide, but his tiny pixie of a wife had the power to render him into a weakling with one look.

"What did you do now?" she asked sweetly while staring into his eyes. He gulped and proceeded to tell her that he'd cancelled the blind date on both ends because he had a dream about the kids meeting else where.

"So, let me get this straight. Our baby had a blind date with the man who is to really be her mate, but you'd cancelled it because they supposed to meet next month and not tonight. Are...you… kidding… me." she emphasize in a calm voice.

"I know babe, it don't make sense I know, but according to my dream, Destiny wants them to meet on their own. Otherwise, we won't get the three grand babies they are meant to have. Destiny said for us, not just me, to stay out of it or else our baby girl will never ever meet her mate," he replied solemnly while rubbing her cheeks.

"Some grand babies! I like the sound of that, especially since our hellion sons are too busy screwing every female around to settle down and give us some. Okay, let's leave their meeting in Destiny's hands. But in the meanwhile, my womb is only forty five years young. Why don't we practice for another girl, just incase things don't work out," she giggled then pulled her 6'6" muscular framed husband down to her 5'1" frame for a kiss that left both too hot to go anywhere else but down on their floor.

Peter

Peter Michaelson was stuck in New York at a local dive drowning his frustration away in as many alcoholic beverages as his wolf would tolerate. As a light weight drinker, two beers usually was his maximum. But tonight was a night to fully get fucked up. He'd recently came to America and scented his mate while visiting California, but now everything was put on hold. What was a wolf surrounded by friends and family to do but to get drunk to forget his woes.

"So bro, you were supposed to be back in California right now for a hot date tonight with the actual demon princess and she had her dad cancel it. That's seriously fucked up! And you know that once Mr. Lawson makes up his mind, there is no changing it," Thurman Payne stated while avoiding the alpha's eyes. Although both were friends and grew up together in neighboring packs in England, he knew his place in the pecking order and avoided direct eye contact whenever Peter was upset.

"That's not the half of it. He and my father also dictates that I can't head out to California for a whole fucking month. I even called the Cali alpha on the sly for a one day pass and she said no too," Peter groaned

" Wait… are you kidding me! My aunt refused you entry into California? But that doesn't make any sense. She loves you and knew that you scented your mate out there when you finally came to visit me," he stated incredulously.

"Don't remind me. Why do you think I insisted on staying in America and had my father introduce me to the demon king. He is the only demon on the planet married to a werewolf hybrid. So clearly, the hybrid I scented had to be his elusive daughter, Sasha. I've lived most of the last ten years in Spain, so hybrids are a dime a dozen. Only for some insane reason, there are not as many in the Americas. Most paras only embrace one parental gene here too while getting "fixed" to suppress the others. The woman I scented had three that were all equally a part of her. Only a very strong person can force their entities to get along," Peter responded before drowning himself in more booze well into the sunrise.

Somehow he got home or was carried home by his fellow pack mates. In his dream, he saw his mate's wolf. She licked his snout and begged him to wait for Destiny to give them the green light to be together. All he could do was whimper and placed his snout on her shoulder. He had waited one hundred and twenty nine years for his mate, at least he would be able to see her in one month's time- he hoped.

Sasha

While Sasha was busy changing out of her little black dress and cursing her dad for his interference, she realized that everyone was very quiet in her head. Right now she needed a stiff drink, a pint of ice cream and a girlfriend's shoulder to cry on. Since Paulie was most likely home making dinner for her hellion kids, guess the other two would do before hitting the bed. One pint of ice cream and some Jack Daniels rendered her asleep within minutes of her head hitting the pillow.

"Hey Sasha, I want you to meet someone, come here and say hi," Wolf ordered. It has been years since Sasha was invited into Wolf's domain. Each entity had they own special place and depending on the situation, her human self was able to visit by invitation only, even though all three bitches invaded her human domain as they pleased.

"This is our mate. He is currently sleeping and can't see you. But he is really sad to have missed our blind date tonight. I have no idea what his human looks like, but I will know him by scent. Please don't be upset. Something has happened and he won't see you for a few more weeks. But, I just wanted you to know everything will work out soon enough," Wolf stated telepathly.

"Go ahead, touch him, I knows you want to," she stated again while swinging her tail. Sasha kneeled down by the jet black wolf and rubbed her hand through his fur. She had never felt such beautiful fur before, not even when she played with her baby cousins wolf forms. Sasha envied their beauty since she couldn't change without her mate's bond. A mate who also needed to posses demon blood too.

"But, I am confused. If our mate is pure wolf, how are the others going to accept him," Sasha signed before sinking her nose into his neck.

"Don't you smell it?" Wolf grinned.

"Smell what…all I smell is the fading scent of a dying rose, moss and water in a forest," She replied while continuing to smell him.

"Exactly, the dying rose is symbolic of a distant succubi ancestor. They'd used the scent of fresh roses to lure women into their bed. Since the relationship is somewhat distant, you only smell a fading rose. Remember a few month ago when some dignitaries came to visit the California Alpha and we had to leave for an emergency? Well let's just say that he came in an hour after we left.

I scented his presence in California and forced you to return to the house the next day. Don't tell Demon, but I borrowed some of her essence to solidify the bond with his demon essence if he'd ever made any contact with dad. I also communicated telepathically to find out who he was, but his name was blocked. I asked Mrs. Marsha, the Cali Alpha, but she was not sure. She did recall being pestered by six brothers that night who smelled ripe female werewolf. A few days ago, however, our mate silently approached dad about us. He actually had smelled our sisters, Demon and Witch too at the party," Wolf stated with a smile.

Suddenly the most beautiful pair of green eyes open and stared into hers. Wolf growled at him indicating that he was not allowed to change into a human in her domain. He however, was allowed to look his full at her other half.

Peter's wolf was rendered speechless. If he ever got a chance to sneak into LA, he would recognize Sasha in a heart beat. She had literal wolf eyes in this domain, unlike Wolf's vivid blue ones. She also looked like her mom. She was no taller than 5'1" and maybe one hundred and thirty pounds. He never fancied skinny women, but his mate was packing weight in all the right places. Her breast could easily fit in each of his hands, hips were wide and full- enough to grab a hold of. Her hair was neatly braided into box braids but was not as long as some of the other ladies he saw on the trains in New York. He guessed she had an office policy to follow, otherwise, he wished she had it longer to pull on during sex. Suddenly he felt himself fading away.

"Hey… what happened. He just disappeared and I was not finish rubbing on him," Sasha stated while pouting.

"Sorry, but the other two heifers have invaded my domain without permission," Wolf growled without looking behind her. Sasha looked up and noticed Demon and Witch both shaking their fingers at them.

"Didn't I tell you that Wolfie has been sleeping way too much lately than her usually lazy ass self. While we were moping around wishing to get some dick, the bitch had our mate here all to herself!" Witch yelled while thumping her left foot.

"In her defense, he can only be in wolf form in her domain and the rest of us can't have sex with a wolf. Besides in the physical world he has to be in wolf form for her to truly enjoy the sex we eventually will have. Now let's go. At least now, we all know that soon our mate will find us, and we can finally enjoy a good fucking," Demon giggled then walked out Wolf's domain without a backward glance.

"Damn, if he is that hung in wolf form, I'm afraid of what his human size would look like," Sasha thought to herself before falling fast asleep with a smile on her face.

Peter

Peter woke up abruptly. Holy fuck.., damn!. He had never come that hot and that fast in all his life. He finally got a look at his mate and couldn't wait to fuck her mind into mush. Wolf was beyond fucking beautiful with her calico colored fur which rendered his wolf into a pile of bumbling mush. But seeing her human side just knocked his off his feet. While he was admiring his mate, in the far distance corner of his mind, the succubi residual aspect of his soul roared to life. It had glanced the beautiful demon and witch in the background before Sasha or Wolf did. He got off his bed, ran into the closet and grabbed a bag. He couldn't remain here for one more second knowing what was awaited him out West. That is until he felt the deity fucking presence.

" Ah ah… where do you think you're going little wolf pup? You kids are all the same… always in a rush to go places without thinking first. Last time I checked, you were told to wait one month," she stated while yawning as though bored by his presence.

Destiny told him to stop trying to get in California for the rest of the month or else he would lose his mate. As sad as he was to stay away, the alternative was not an option he wanted to exercise. He had a month to wait, but in the mean time, no one said he couldn't get his businesses in order, so he quickly got on the phone to get his other chess pieces into place since he had to wait on his queen.

"Yes, you heard me right, i'm staying in America permanently. Liquidate all my bachelor pads, and draft a formal letter to my shareholders indicating my change in status. My brothers are going to take over the running of my companies in Europe as I'm stepping down as the European CEO effective immediately. I will stay here and run the branches out here. So tell who ever was assigned to the US spot that he can head to Europe and run things or be demoted to a lower position. Give my two lady friends whatever they want from the houses and help them settle else where. I have found my mate and have no intentions of anyone ever mentioning that I have mistresses living in my homes all over Europe. Both ladies were good to me these past ten years, so make sure at least three million is deposited into their individual accounts. They knew this day would eventually come, but at least they got to live the luxurious life for an entire decade," Peter indicated before saying goodbye to his lawyer.

The next phone he made was to Sasha's mom asking for permission to remain in the America. Something he should have done first before his business transactions. He was afraid to approach Mr. Lawson, but knew without a shadow of a doubt, his wife was the boss in that relationship and would help him to stay. She right away invited him over for brunch.

*****

"Frankly, I'm not sure who I need to get permission from. Your husband is the demon king in control of the Western Hemisphere. You are the supreme alpha queen among the various werewolf packs, but you gave your cousin Marsha the California and the West coast areas to rule. To make matter more complicated, there is also no way my pack would let me stay in America by myself. As we speak, dad is asking the pack if anyone wants to move here and so far, three hundred families will relocate with me. I don't want a struggle on my hand, just a small place where my pack mates won't be a burden or cross another pack and start a war, especially since so many kids are coming too," he meekly stated while avoiding looking her in the eye as a sign of respect.

"Look at me… you are the European Alpha's youngest son and an alpha in your own right. Never avoid eye contact with anyone, especially when you are asking for help," Theresa stated before daintily taking a sip of her tea. Peter automatically looked her in the eye.

"Besides, we are soon to be family so hush child. Why do you think Destiny delayed the meeting. You may be a prince across the pond, but here in America, you have to prove yourself to everyone. My one and only baby daughter needs a true alpha to whip her stubborn, bipolar ass into shape. Why that child don't have a docile bone in her body. She will turn you into her bitch if you don't turn her into putty in your hands first. But before you can have my child, I have a tiny task for you… My favorite cousin, Marsha has a bit of a problem with a sizable pack out in Denver. Their self appointed alpha is a barbaric jerk that needs to be taken out. We currently have spies in place and it has been reported that everyone wants a change. Unfortunately, this alpha is a hybrid and all his opponents are dead. This location is under Marsha's jurisdiction, but he decided that women shouldn't rule and does his own thing. If you and your people can infiltrate the group, and take out the jackass, Marsha will give you the entire state. She will also throw in all of Texas just for the heck of it. Besides, she loves Sasha and since we will be united as a family, your pack will be able to freely move among all the states out West," she stated before taking another sip of her tea.

"No problem. My mate needs a permanent home and a pack to lead. It will be done, just send me the information," Peter stated before getting up to leave.

Sasha

Three weeks later, Sasha still thought about finally meeting her mate, but right now, she had a job to do. She paced back and forth in the room waiting for all her key personal to show up. Of course, the hyenas were running late. After working like crazy the pass few days to "clean up" all the rogue para raids, they needed a break.

"Okay people, there is word out that a rogue group of werewolves out in Denver is causing a mess and has become sloppy. Additionally, their leader questions why my aunt is head of the west coast. Which is a big problem in the hierarchy of things. The were wolves have lived in peace toi long and under the good treatment of Marsha out here and it's getting everyone postal. We do not need a civil war that will then involve my mom and dad, and trust me, no one out here wants daddy to get involved. Marsha has requested help to squash the revolt. The perp in question, one Matt Brown, poisoned his reigning alpha using witchcraft then killed him without a proper challenge. This is not acceptable by any werewolf clans any where on this planet. To make matters worse, he also allowed his non werewolf security team to rape innocent young females which is unacceptable by any account. Right now there is a group working relentlessly to stop him, but with a powerful witch mate at his side, she has bewitched most of the pack into mindless drones. I don't want to harm innocent people, but we will need to fight dirty too. Paulie call in the extra hyenas, hell hound dogs and the two witches on retainer. It's time everyone earned their keep.