by Natavia
“He ain’t lying,” I agreed with him.
“She loves him; so why would she do that?” Goon asked then looked at Amadi. “You got something you want to share with us?” he asked him.
“Not at the moment,” Amadi answered then Dayo looked at him. They knew something that Goon and I didn’t.
“What is the real reason, bro?” I asked Amadi.
“I don’t know,” he answered.
“Yes, he does,” a voice came from behind us. It was Jalesa standing behind us and, like always, she appeared from out of nowhere.
“Can you warn us or something when you sneak up on us? We are having brother talk,” I said to Jalesa.
“I can see that, but Amadi was missing from our bed. It’s late, Amadi,” Jalesa said to him.
“I know that, beautiful. I will be in the room in a few minutes,” Amadi said without looking at her.
“Tell them the truth. Tell them how you still think about another woman. Tell them how you still talk to her when you think I’m not listening. Tell them how she died years ago but you won’t let her go. I have to share you with someone who is dead,” Jalesa said.
“Between you and Elle, I don’t know who likes dead people more. Isn’t that called necrophilia?” I asked Amadi.
“That is probably the biggest word in your vocabulary,” Dayo said to me.
“That is not true!” Amadi yelled at her, causing her to jump.
“Then what is the truth? You only feel comfortable entering me when your eyes are covered,” Jalesa said to him.
“Well, maybe you need to do some freaky witch shit instead of just lying there,” I said then Goon growled at me but I could tell he wanted to laugh.
“This isn’t any of your concern,” Jalesa said to me. Her accent was strong. At times I couldn’t understand her.
“Chill out, bro. She is still my mate,” Amadi said to me then I shrugged my shoulders.
“Can we talk about this later when I come to bed?” Amadi asked her.
“No, I want to talk about it now. In our bed you don’t share your thoughts, but you’d rather sneak out to share them with your brothers,” she spat.
“Why aren’t you carrying my pup? I marked you and we mated. You should have a swollen belly already,” Amadi said.
“And you should leave the past in the past,” she spat.
“How can I when you give no reason to?” he yelled. Amadi’s body went soaring into the kitchen wall then a bolt of lightning struck his chest. His eyes turned then his snout grew out of his face. Dayo hurriedly grabbed him.
“You can’t shift on your mate, bro,” Dayo said to Amadi.
Jalesa’s feet raised off the floor then her hair started blowing as the windows opened. The sound of thunder echoed through the sky.
“Oh, hell nawl,” I said then lightning came through the window. It split the kitchen island in half, which caused our drinks to fall onto the floor. Goon’s eyes turned blue, and black hair covered his face.
“Respect our house, Jalesa,” Goon warned her.
“Crazy witch,” I said then my body went sailing into the wall. I shifted then charged into her but she disappeared. I howled then everyone came running down the stairs.
“What is going on?” Kanya asked half-asleep.
“Jalesa went coco on Amadi and Izra,” Dayo said then smirked. Amadi was a little weak but be managed to stand up on his own.
“She is just going through something,” Goon said as his face went back to normal. I took my hind leg then scratched behind my ear. Kanya patted my head then scratched behind my ear. I was ready to go to sleep.
“This nigga is really a dog,” Dayo said then I growled at him.
“I like him better this way. His beast can be so loveable,” Kanya said.
“I’m going to my oil room,” Amadi said then grabbed another liquor bottle on his way out of the kitchen. I shifted back then hurriedly grabbed a pan to hold it over my dick because Anik and Kanya were in the kitchen.
“Hold on to that pan like your life depends on it, bro,” Dayo said to me. I sat down in the chair with it still covering my dick.
“It’s Dayo’s turn to roll up,” I said. Goon fixed the kitchen island back to normal.
“I want to hit it,” Kanya said then grabbed a chair.
“Good night, Anik,” Dayo said. She rolled her eyes at him then wobbled out of the kitchen.
“I’m ready for the pups to come,” Dayo said.
“What happened to Jalesa?” Kanya asked Goon.
“We’ll talk about it later, beautiful,” Goon said to her then she kissed him.
“Y’all are just too mushy,” I said.
“You need help,” Kanya replied.
“Don’t say nothing to her that will get you fucked up, baby bro,” Goon said to me.
“If he hits you, Izra, then I will jump on him. We will have to jump that big muthafucka. Have you seen his ancient beast?” Dayo asked me.
“What ancient beast?” I asked.
“Nigggggaaaaaaa, you done missed a lot of shit chasing that wolf. We ambushed Sosa’s pack and there were a lot of them. Sosa even had humans shooting at me with poison bullets. But this nigga turned into a wolf version of the abominable snowman. He tore Dash’s head off like Godzilla. I haven’t looked at the nigga right since,” Dayo said then Goon fell over laughing. Kanya laughed until she screamed.
“I love his ancient beast. I think it’s remarkable,” Kanya said then blushed. Dayo looked at her then looked at Goon.
“Can I ask y’all something and, nigga, if you hit me it was well worth it. I really need to know if Kanya really mated with your ancient beast,” Dayo said.
“Yes, I took all of him,” Kanya answered.
“No wonder he needs to duplicate himself to fit inside you,” I mumbled. Goon faked a cough then patted his chest. Dayo cleared his throat but I knew he wanted to laugh.
“You told him about our sex?” Kanya screamed at Goon.
“Naw, not really,” Goon answered.
“So, Dayo and Izra must think I don’t have any walls,” Kanya said.
“Well, do you?” Dayo asked then Kanya stormed out the kitchen.
“I’ll see you in a few, beautiful,” Goon called out to her. Once he heard the door slam he laughed until tears filled his eyes. Dayo and I just stared at him until he stopped. “She is always uptight,” he said then passed the blunt to Dayo.
“Well, are you going to answer for her? Izra and I are waiting for it,” Dayo said.
“Kanya is tighter than a keyhole,” Goon answered seriously.
“No wonder she got you acting bipolar and doing human-like shit like getting married,” I said.
“Pussy whipped,” Dayo said.
“Aren’t we all,” Goon answered.
“When is Kofi going back home?” I asked Goon.
“Come on, nigga, don’t start that shit. Let it go because Kofi isn’t thinking about Adika. He is like our father and you buggin’ on the real,” Dayo said.
“I know that, yah bitch. I was going to talk to him before he left. Kofi likes to leave without saying anything,” I said to them.
“That’s because it’s hard for him to say good-bye to us,” Goon said.
“How is Adika feeling?” Dayo asked me.
“Better than ever,” I answered.
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Amadi
“You are late,” Ula said when I walked into her house. I was surprised that she kept the house her adopted parents lived in. She fixed it up then turned the barn into her sanctuary. She had a fence put up around the land, which was shielded to keep other immortals from finding her.
“I’ve been meeting with you for the past few days and still you give me nothing. Are you going to leave Naobi out of this and give Am
mon his beast back?” I asked her.
“Why would I do that, Amadi?” she asked me.
“Because this isn’t you. I’m not convinced that you are some wicked witch,” I said to her then she smiled.
“That’s because I’m not wicked. I’m hurt and have been for a very long time,” she spat. She stood up then walked over to me. Her long, black, lace see-through gown dragged the floor. She stood in front of me then slid her hands up and down my chest. “So big and so strong,” she said as she looked at me. I pulled away from her.
“I have a mate,” I said to her.
“You know the difference between me and Jalesa? I’ve loved you for many years and she loves you for the moment,” she said to me.
“You don’t know what you are talking about,” I said to her.
“But you know what I am talking about. I only haunted you because you allowed me to. If you weren’t thinking about me then I wouldn’t have ever been on your mind. You couldn’t let me go and that’s what hurt me, Amadi. You held on to me for many years and not once did you come back. That’s what made a part of me hate you,” she said to me.
“It’s too late,” I said to her.
“Perhaps, you are right. You know I can curse you and have you kissing my feet and serve me the finest wine. I can turn you into my slave, but I’d rather have the real thing than a façade,” she said.
Her phone rang. She held out her hand and her phone floated to her. She answered the phone. “What is it, Sosa?” she asked him.
“I need to see you again. I’m sorry at how things have gotten between us. I’ve been craving you since the night I entered you,” I heard him through the phone.
“I am no longer working with you, so find another person to look over your money. I made you rich and you led me to Ammon! The only reason I stayed around your home was because of Anik. Our dealings are done! I could’ve killed you when you put your hands on me, but I saw a better vision of your death,” Ula spat into the phone.
“I will have you again! I marked you and the way I made you scream is all the confirmation I need! You belong to me and you will see that,” he said to her. I snatched the phone from her then crumbled it inside my hand.
“How dare you not show me any respect. You answered for another beast in my presence,” I said to her.
“Why does it matter to you?” she asked me.
“It doesn’t,” I spat. Her finger traced the outline of my jaw.
“You are so handsome to me. Your love was so delicate, it made my heart warm. How can I forget you?” she asked sadly but I couldn’t respond. She walked away from me then sat in her black chair with the high back and gold trim around it. She seductively crossed her thick, smooth legs. “I like this little game of yours. You want me to change my mind about Naobi before the pack catches onto me, huh?” she asked me.
“Why do you ask me questions that you have the answer to?” I asked her.
“Make love to me then I will leave Naobi alone,” she said.
“You want me to relive what I did to you?” I asked her.
“You can’t kill me, Amadi. Maybe my spirit but not my presence, which is all you left me with anyway,” she said then a glass of wine appeared in her hand. She took a sip as she eyed me from my shoes to my head. She craved me—I could tell by the way her nipples poked through the fabric. Although she was in lust, I could see the love she had for me in her eyes.
“You smell like another wolf,” I said to her.
“Who taught you how to make those fragrances? I taught you how to make them. Don’t worry, I soaked all morning in a tub full of special herbs,” she said to me.
“I have a mate,” I said to her.
“What you have is wasting time, our time. How was she when you entered her? Did your beast go crazy or were you able to tame him?” she asked me.
“I was able to tame him,” I said to her. She slowly lifted her gown then opened her legs. Her hairless sex was spread open and the scent that poured from between her legs was desirable.
“When you entered me you couldn’t control him. Your beast craved me. Your beast stared into my eyes. I was the beauty in your eyes. Unlike your mate, you can’t even stare at her when you enter her. That is why you can tame your beast, your eyes are always covered. I see visions of you and her. I’m still connected to you, Amadi,” she said. I turned around then headed toward the door then she appeared in front of it.
“If you tell me that you no longer feel something for me then I will let you be. If you tell me and mean it, I will let you walk out of that door and you will never hear from me again. I will let you live your life and I will move on. Tell me you don’t want us,” she said. I stared into her eyes and flashbacks of me and Ula popped up into my head…
“Let’s go to the fair,” Elle said to me.
“Kofi doesn’t want us around humans,” I replied.
“We can say we went hunting,” he said as we walked through the woods.
“Okay, but we can’t stay long,” I said to him. It was 1945 when Elle and I went to an all-negro fair. A Black family had the fair every year on their land. It was the talk of the town and Elle wanted to go. It was the first time I’d ever been around a lot of humans.
“Try this,” Elle said handing me a brown paper bag of popcorn. I stuffed a handful inside my mouth then I started to gag.
“What is that?” I asked then spat it out.
“It’s human food. How can they eat that?” Elle asked me then I shrugged my shoulders. A sweet fragrance filled my nose. I hadn’t smelled anything like it before. I followed the scent until I ended up at a table with small glass bottles lined up on it. Behind the table sat the prettiest human I had ever laid eyes on. She looked at me.
“Five cents a bottle,” she said to me.
“I ‘on know what da me,” I said to her. It wasn’t clear English like the way she spoke but she understood me.
“Five cents a bottle or you don’t want any?” she asked me.
“No,” I said to her.
“Are you shy? What’s wrong with you, boy?” she asked me. I turned to walk away but she called out to me. “I can give you one,” she said to me. I walked back to her then she grabbed my hand, placed the bottle inside my hand.
“I made this oil, it is very good for your skin. Drop a few drops into your bath and your skin will be very smooth,” she said to me. I opened the small bottle then sniffed it—it was this scent that drew me to her table.
“Smells good,” I said to her.
“Thank you. I sit in that barn over there and make them all day. I can show you how to make them if you like,” she said to me. Elle called out to me then I waved her good-bye.
“Was that a human?” Elle asked me.
“Yes, she is very beautiful,” I said to him.
“We will not tell anyone about this,” he said as we headed back home to our small house deep inside the woods.
The next day I snuck back out then headed to the barn where she said she made her oils. I snuck in through the back of the barn. “I know it’s you,” she called out. I stepped out from behind a stack of hay.
“Come and sit with me,” she said. She had a lot of pots and bowls in front of her. The bowls that sat in front of her had different types of flowers inside them. She crushed the flowers up with a small stick. I sat down next to her. “What’s your name?” she asked me.
“Amadi,” I answered her.
“My name is Ula. I don’t talk to many people, especially boys, because my father will be mad,” she said.
“My fada will be mod, too,” I answered her.
“How old are you?” she asked me.
“Seventeen,” I lied.
“I am, too,” she answered then stared at me. She grabbed a bowl of flowers. “Now crush these up and I will tell you what to do from there,” she said to me…
I traced my finger down her neck where I bit her. I leaned forward then kissed her neck. She wrapped her arms around me when I sl
owly licked her neck. I traced my tongue up her chin until I landed on her lips.
“Tell me to go away, Amadi,” she said.
“I can’t,” I replied then picked her up. She wrapped her legs around me then I lay her down on the kitchen table. I slowly ripped the thin material gown off her. Her plump, brown nipples stared at me. I leaned down then captured one into my mouth. My other hand slid up her leg then between her legs. I toyed with her sex as she slowly grinded onto my hand.
“I know you want to explore me but I need it now,” she begged. I undid my pants then pulled down my boxers. Ula pulled my shirt over my head then kissed my chest. I had to remind myself that she had been with other males and she was more experienced since our first time. I pushed her back then slid her down to the edge of the table. She squeezed her breasts with one hand then played in her sex with the other. She moaned loudly as she pleasured herself.
“Watch me,” she said then stuck a finger inside her pussy. She pulled her wet finger out of herself then stuck her finger inside my mouth. She stood up then pulled me down on the floor. I laid on my back as she climbed on top of me. I grabbed at her breasts then she slid down my length. She moaned. “SHIT!” When all of my dick disappeared inside her, I growled. It felt like I was home as her walls gripped me. She slowly rocked back and forth then rotated her hips.