MEETING HIM
Author’s P.O.V.
Saturday Night
Club Canine located in the Dynasty Hotel & Resort Chain in Las Vegas, Nevada
Alpha Michele stands in front of the observation room floor to ceiling window in his club
called Canine drinking a glass of scotch.
He has been fighting with his wolf, Vintage, for the last three days over his long–term girlfriend,
Emily. Emily has been his presumed girlfriend for the last seven years.
This morning, Vintage grew extremely anxious and livid with him. He won’t tell him what’s
wrong, and he knows it’s more than just this Emily situation.
Vintage hates Emily with a passion. He only wants their fate mate. Vintage yelled, “I hate her pale face toothpick ass, and she can’t even take d**k!”
He and Vintage both have an unhealthy fetish for black women. The couple of times Michele
attempted to f**k Emily, she whined and complained that his c**k was too big. So, he quickly
stopped even bothering her for s*x.
She completely sucked at giving him a blow job! Little Miss princess refused to gag on it for
him. He does indeed have a big c**k.
His d**k is fat, thick and long. It’s 12 inches and wide like a coke can. Furthermore, when he lets Vintage take control of his body, it adds another three inches.
Alpha Michele dating her was his mother Constantine’s idea to form the ultimate alliance with
the second most powerful pack in America. Thus, creating the biggest and most powerful
pack with their union. By Michele marrying Alpha George Damian Connor’s famous fashion model daughter, Emily. She was a sought–after girl in the human and werewolf world.
She is an only child. So, whoever marries her automatically becomes Alpha of her father’s
pack. She is the only legitimate heir to the Dark Moon Pack.
Since Alpha Michele was a small child, his mother, Constantine, had pushed this relationship
on him. Once they both came of age and realized they weren’t fate mates. She started pushing
this whole chosen mate scenario.
Alpha Michele had been stalling all this time because neither his wolf Vintage nor him really
liked her. Plus, his wolf Vintage demands his fate mate and threats daily to never shift again if
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saddled with her. Vintage doesn’t care if they have to wait two hundred years for their precious
mate, he is willing to wait patiently.
He knows their mate will be worth the wait and the struggles as well as even possible wars. Vintage never even wanted them to lose their virginity, but Michele won that battle in the end. In addition, even his most trusted friend and Beta Jackson hates Emily.
The main reason why Alpha Michele entertains this arranged marriage, is due to his ambitions. He already has the number #1 pack in the country. His packlands stretch from parts of California, Arizona and Nevada.
He wants more land, power and wealth. Besides a good fat chocolate ass, it makes his d**k
hard.
Secondly, ever since his father died when he was seventeen years old, he has had a hard time denying his mother Constantine any requests. What’s more, she only has his best interest at heart. He wholeheartedly trusts in his heart and mind.
His mother is certain of Emily being what is best for him over any fate mate at this point. She is confident that Emily will help to ensure their bloodline remains powerful and pure. She has faith that Emily will learn to be a good wife in all areas.
Emily is of pure Alpha blood.
Now, that Emily’s modeling career has slowed down and she is older. Emily has been pushing
for their union as well.
So, three days ago, his mother, Constantine, pushed the envelope. She announced his official engagement to the pack without his consent. She even invited a ton of guests.
He had wanted to wiggle out of it by calling it off, but when Alphas from other packs started pouring in. It was impossible to do so without causing major embarrassment to both packs.
He missed going to his deceased Dad best friend’s Gamma and Delta ceremony in the Black Mantle Pack due to the unforeseen event. Luckily, they are supposed to come through tonight with their entourage. He can pay his respect and give them their gifts. He wants to sincerely apologize again for missing their special day.
Emily was extremely happy. She called many of her human friends from the fashion world. Furthermore, she invited the paparazzi, whom he hates in his affairs. Alpha Michele prefers to
keep a low profile.
He had a long argument with his mother Constantine and she ended up crying. So, he agreed to the official engagement. Italian men and their mothers can’t win against them. Even those
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he wanted it to be a simple affair, his mother Constantine and Emily ensured that it went to
the media.
In addition, Emily posted it on her social media pages. Emily has over five million followers.
So here Alpha Michele stands looking down at all the people in the club enjoying themselves. Tonight should be a good night. It’s a karaoke night and that always draws a huge crowd. Michele thinks to himself as he continues to sip on his scotch.
His Beta Jackson just came to stand beside him. Alpha Michele already knows his best friend isn’t pleased about the official engagement news. He thinks Emily is a mean, spoiled, selfish
and self–centered b***h who will make an awful Luna for their people.
When Vintage, his wolf goes still in his head for the first time in three days. He stopped his constant pacing and nagging in his head. He goes into a defensive mode and starts scanning
the room. “What’s wrong?” Michele asked his wolf, Vintage.
“I don’t know, yet! I sense something!” Vintage replied.
He noticed four gorgeous African – American women walking into his club in a group and
headed to his VIP section. He noticed they all had on the same sequin dress. The only
difference was the color of the dress, but the one in black and silver was hotter to him.
She was a deep rich chocolate beauty with long raven straight black hair down to her stomach with the prettiest blue eyes he had ever seen. Don’t even get him started on her rack or her
ass.
Vintage was laser focused on her, too.
So, he told his Beta Jackson, to go find out what he could about the young lady and to have someone send Candy over from the s*x club that he ran as well, called Hidden Utopia. Candy was one of his submissives that specialized in BJ’s. He needed something to take the edge. off. Even those he fully intended to be balls deep in that chocolate beauty by the end of the
night, he told himself,
By the time Beta Jackson came back, he had watched the ebony beauty take a shot in the VIP section. Now, she and her friends were standing in the line to sign–up for Karaoke. He was informed that she was a part of the Black Mantle Pack’s large party. She and her omega friend, Trina, were best friends with the new Gamma Shelly and the Delta Holly.
Her name was Gamma Aisha Gay.
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