Chapter 5 The Encounter!

After leaving my home, I was walking towards the place, where I knew I could get the clue of the whereabouts of the next magical relic. The council office. That's the place where the book containing the information regarding the magical relic of Goddess Selene is.

I have heard, it's hidden in the top most floor of the werewolf council office, in an old library surrounded and guarded with the best werewolf fighter where no one is allowed except for the council members. If one wants to reach that library alive then they need the permission of that freaking Alpha King.

As if I care. I don't give a damn to that bloody, fat ass mutt in the name of an Alpha King and his stupid orders. As if I am scared of a bunch of stupid growling, smelly, fat ass mutts, hell not.

If they ever encounter THE MASTER of this realm, they would be shitting their pants. Those stupid, brainless mutts would be licking my shoes and kissing my feet if they got to know who I am. But I can't let them know it's me, as I don't want to get involved with their race.

Like every other race, this idiot mutt wants to find me, they are in search of me, for the same reason. All they want is to gain my favour to have an upper hand over those blood sucking smelly dead corpses in the name of vampires. These two races have an old enmity so they always fight but I don't want to get involved and put my mission at risk.

I don't want to endanger the safety of my goal. If it gets revealed that I am THE MASTER of this realm and I am here then that Arthur would follow me and he might keep an eye on me and flop my plan of collecting those 3 extra magical relics which are important to create the soul destroying weapon.

So the only option I have is to disguise myself without using magic as werewolves can feel the strong wave of magics and sneak into that library room, find that book and escape with it.

Forming a perfect, full-proof plan of stealing the book in my head, I walked through the street opposite to the front yard of a highly secured Werewolf council office building, which was nothing like what I had imagined.

I imagined the street either filled with growling mutts, waiting for their chance to enter the building or fully deserted but to my surprise it was very lively and filled with many peoples of different species, passing by strange couples talking between themselves, some people sitting on benches smiling, laughing.

Some kids were playing and giggling. All were happy, chit-chatting, gossiping, enjoying their life to the fullest unlike me, who is in search of some magical relics to kill a monster and revive his family which made me envy them.

I was walking on the road aimlessly, lost in my own thoughts, while staring at the happy faces of people around me. That's when I felt my body bumping into a brick wall.

"Man"

I groaned in frustration and rubbed my head with my palm, which had hit the wall. I looked up in confusion feeling really dumbfounded. Soon I realise that, may be I bumped into a very alive person instead of a brick wall, as that's when the thought crossed my mind that how come there's a wall built in between the middle of lively road and as I expected, instead of a wall, I found a man standing in front of me.

Wait correction, not a man but a very handsome, Greek god like man. A very gorgeous, hot and sexy looking fine man with a packed body.

His tall 7 feet height matches mine, his strong, well built, muscular rough frame reflecting exact mine form. No lie, if truth be told, he seemed a little bulkier and taller than me by an inch which didn't fit well with me as it hurted my ego a little bit. That's surprising, considering I have always felt that I am the biggest and tallest among all the people I have ever met, seen or passed.

He had spotless, glowing, tanned, rose gold coloured skin which made my milky white skin look more fairer than it already is when compared with his. His nearly shoulder length jet black coloured, soft, shiny, thick hairs which were tied in a bun on the top of his head, looking so smooth that I felt the sudden urge to touch them, move my hands in them again and again to feel them. Nuzzle them and inhale their fragrance.

His thick, long eyelashes and straight brows matching the colour of his hairs.

His big, straight, pointed nose had some small freckles on it making it look really gorgeous, looking at it I just felt a need to peck it.

His full, plumpy, moist, red juicy lips looking so soft, reminding me of a fucking strawberry, I so badly wanted to test them. Just looking at them made my junior come alive and stir in my pants.

His cheeks fully covered with thick beards and moustaches gave him a rough look. I wonder how his beard-covered cheeks would feel in my crook when they prick the soft skin of my neck. Man the thought is enough to make my pants feel tight.

His sharp clenched jaw so fucking sharp. His thick, long neck with that huge Adam's apple looked so sexy as it popped out when he gulped. His shoulder was really broad and some chest hairs a little visible from the first three buttons of his shirt which were left undone which made me gulp my saliva.

His 8 pack abs poked out from the tight fit black shirt he was wearing, which was hugging to his body like a second skin, making him look extremely sexy and burning hot.

His fat ass is in the perfect shape of round and I can say it's huge as it perked up from those tight white denims he was wearing, which were sticking to his ass, showing his perfect curves. It made my little friend to stood straight like a freaking soldier on borders before war, when I imagined the flesh of his fat ass in my palms as I knead it while making out and spanking it with my hands, turning it red as we have a wild sex, that ass would look so damn sexy when wiggling in front of me with a fucking furball in the butt.

I moved my eyes down from his ass to get them stuck on the huge thing which was trying to peek out from his tight pants forming a faint in them, teasing me badly. Seeing it my mouth watered when I imagined myself playing some dirty tricks on it. His legs… So long, it would feel so good to have them wrapped around my waist when I would be making out with him till he becomes a breathless mess of sexy moans.

"What the hell is wrong with me!!! What am I even thinking"