The Highest Alpha King & His Luna

BRIANNA

"Trisha, hurry up, we're going to be late!" I yelled at my best friend across the room, who appeared to be wearing a lot of makeup.

"I'll be there!" She retorted with a yell. crazy woman.

I never needed to wear a lot of makeup because my skin and face were perfect. I'll look like a goddess with only a quick swipe of lip gloss and makeup powder.

"Not everyone has the face of a goddess." At last, Trisha stepped outside.

"Did you call Uber?" I asked her

"Please, girl, do you think I'm going to walk this gorgeously all the way to the club? Not at all. She spun around so I could give her some attention.

"By now, he ought to be here?" she said I furrowed my brow.

"Who ought to?" I inquired

"The Uber guy Tyler." Her response was, "Really?" With a sly smile, I ask.

"Just a friend, that's all. One individual cannot have this body.” I slapped her behind to make it bounce after she shook her ass in front of me.

"Oh my!" Before our building, a car came to a stop, and she let out a small scream.

"He's here," We hurriedly sprinted to the car in our heels after she said something to me.

"Tyler, hey." If only he knew, he would have returned her gorgeous smile.

As soon as we entered the club, I could not stop listening to the music.

I cried out to her, "We need to get shots. Shot it is." She cried out in response.

I fired off my first, my second, and my third shot. Trisha stopped me just as I was about to take the fourth.

"Go slowly, girl." she stated to me.

"Everyone always tells me to take things slow, I want to be free tonight.” I could sense that I was growing drunk.

After taking the fourth shot, I pulled Trisha into the dancing flow alongside me.

Dancing to the music, both of us were drunk

My fingernails drew my silk minidress closer to my intimate area, revealing just a tiny bit of my crimson underwear. My skin felt so chilly that it sent chills down my spine.

As I danced, my other hand was in my hair, swinging them.

Even though I could feel several eyes on me, I was unconcerned. I hadn't allowed myself to lose this way in a very long time before. It was gratifying.

The tune changed as I continued to dance. Shaking my bigger ass in Trisha's direction, I turned my back on her.

She chuckled at my style , grabbed my waist, and guided my increasingly sensual movements.

I've never been this carefree before; being a doctor made me really rigid. You may imagine that my parents were also doctors.

Could they have been my parents? They were taken to the hospital where we all worked after they were involved in a strange accident two months earlier.

My mom lived for a little while, but I lost my dad right away when he got to the hospital.

"Bri, please stop; I need you to pay attention." I refused to pay attention to her.

"Mom, please lie down and remain calm. You suffered severe blood loss.

"No, pay attention to what I'm saying! "Everyone out!" she yelled. She exclaimed.

"Mom!" "Take it easy," I yelled in response.

Without delay, everyone fled, even on her deathbed, so no one might contaminate her.

"I need to tell you about something," She said to me

"What is more important than me treating you? "Weeping, I asked.

"It is not treatable, darling". "What makes you say that?" she questioned. I wasn't sure what to think.

"Sweetheart, I'm not human". she stated. It felt like a bomb went off in my ears,

What are you saying, Mom? I inquired sharply.

"Neither am I your biological mother."

After my mother's disclosure, I was left in disbelief. Her words rang in my ears, reminding me of something, and the club's lively atmosphere and throbbing music subsided.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Not being human? Not my true mother?" I stumbled, finding it difficult to take in the seriousness of what she was saying.

With a trembling breath, she stared into my eyes. "We are werewolves, Brianna. I'm a being sent here to protect and guide you from another realm."

My mom just said something that I couldn't believe. She was giving me this shocking information while I was still grieving over my dad's death. I was simultaneously bewildered, angry, and very depressed.

"Bri, Brianna, Bri." Trisha jolted me back to the present.

"Hey, how are you doing? For a moment, you appear disoriented." She had a worried expression.

"There's nothing that another shot can fix." In front of her, I stumbled.

"Are you positive?" The expression remained on her face.

"You used to be the life of the party, so come on", I pushed her in the direction of the bars. Laughing, I made fun of her.

"Alright, young lady. I'll take up the challenge." I felt it burning in my throat as we each took a few more shots.

Trisha was behind me. Now that she has chosen a companion for the evening, it is my time. Tonight, I need some incredibly hot sex. to divert my attention. I moved my body to the beat of the music, stepping between people on the dance floor.

I danced on the dance floor by myself, twisting my waist. I felt a presence behind me all of a sudden.

The voice behind me whispered, "You are sexy, do you know that?" yet I could feel his hot breath on my skin, which gave me the chills.

I looked up at him. I let out a hushed gasp at what I saw. I was unable to look away from him. I was certain that he was a movie star or model. He was simply too beautiful to be ordinary.

I was at a loss for words to reply. I just stared at him for a while. His dimples became deeper as he grinned. I bit my lip, my whole body getting warm. My body was itching to react to him.

I saw myself grinning and said, "Who are you gorgeous?" I asked, but my attempt to sound flirty came across as gruff. I was drunk.

"I want to dance with you," he added, leaning closer and staring directly into my eyes. His gaze was taking me completely in. I blushed.