I was welcoming our guests for the renewal treaty celebration when something tugged on my heart. Something was wrong. My wolf Narcisse was giving me a hard time, growling and snarling at me. There are times he acts sick. He hates me, and I rejected our mate, but I can't accept her as my mate, especially my Luna. She killed my uncle.
'In self-defense!' Narcisse growls.
'No one believes her,' I retort. My uncle was a bastard, but he was still my family. She could have dealt with the situation better than killing him in cold blood.
'She was fucking thirteen years old! She had no control over her wolf, Amos. I can tell that her wolf is strong,' he says the last part proudly. Indeed, my uncle had Alpha blood and was one of the strongest wolves, but she still bested him.
Anaiah Ross is not only the most beautiful girl in the pack but even behind her dirty clothes, she can make any man bow to his knees. She has endured so many hardships since she was a little girl.
'She can make a fine Luna,' Breathes Narcisse.
'Yes, not ours. We shall make Eunice our Luna as my parents want. Her parents are strong and have been our allies for years,'
Eunice is an entitled brat and a crying baby, but I have to be with her to strengthen my pack, and she's a good fuck, but mostly when I fuck her or any other wolf, I picture Anaiah under me, her baby blue eyes, her long hair, and round breast. Her plump lips and beautiful face are enough to make me cum like a teenager for the first time.
Damn, she's the epitome of beauty. Thinking about her makes my dick hard in my jeans. I excuse myself and go to my office. I call an Omega who is more than happy. She gets on her knees and takes my long, hard cock in her mouth, and begins to move. I let out growls of pleasure and held the back of her neck, guiding her harder and faster, deep-throating me.
"More, Anaiah," I moaned, and the slutty Omega bobbed her head faster, and I groaned as I released in her mouth. She swallows my cum and gets to her feet, smiling and looking satisfied.
"Oh my Alpha, you are amazing, as usual," she purrs. I go to my desk and sit on my chair, leaning and relaxing when I suddenly feel a sharp pain in my chest. I groan and growl and the Omega comes to me worried, but I bear my sharp canines at her and she staggers, falling on her side in fear.
"Get out," I growl as the pain only intensifies.
'WHAT IS GOING ON?' I ask Narcisse. He's also in so much pain.
'Our mate has accepted our rejection,'
'NO!' I roar.
Unknown's POV I didn't want to come to this poor excuse of a pack, but it was my duty as a Lycan King to attend, so I did. The Dawnrise pack isn't the strongest or wealthiest, but they are doing well for themselves and have survived this far because of their alliances. However, the Alpha and Luna are not the most intelligent of the pack, but oh well, at least they are leading to the best of their abilities. Once the celebration begins, they announce they will pass down the Alpha title to their son, Amos. He's a strong wolf and might even be more capable of leading than his parents. Amos walks on stage with a she-wolf by his side, she has a huge smile plastered on her face, and I assume she's his Luna. The outgoing Alpha briefly gives a speech, he acknowledges my presence, and people applaud. Amos is then called on stage and says his vows. "I, Amos Rivers, will lead this pack, fair and to the best of my abilities," He continues, and together they join their hands, and the transf
Leondre's POV I took my mate to the pack house hospital. I lay her on the bed, and the doctors asked me to leave the room, but I didn't do it. I'm not leaving her side, ever. My Beta comes to my side, putting a hand on my shoulder. I'm sure the people who were there informed him about the situation."Is that the Luna?" he asks, looking at the girl on the bed. The doctors attending her look wary of me because my Alpha aura is going crazy, but I can't help it. They were torturing her."My Ki-king, I think you should... um, leave. You won't want to see this," A tall nurse speaks in a stutter."She's right, and already the doctors can't do their job well. Your aura is imposing," Dan says. I shake my head. I want to see what they did to her."No,"The doctors turn her on her belly and tear her already torn shirt. My Beta gasps. I repress a growl and clutch my fist. Her back is red and bloody. They have been hitting her. Some cuts are so deep and unable to heal themselves. I move closer to
Leondre's POV I woke up at 10 am, shower, and went to Amos's office. I didn't wait to hear a come-in before I entered. I find him sitting in his chair. The former Alpha and Luna are on the couch with two other men. They all get to their feet at my arrival and bow. We exchange pleasantries, and I take a chair in front of the new Alpha. "I found my mate in your pack," I inform him. From the looks on their faces, it seems they already knew. Amos knit his eyebrows in interest while the other people in the room cheer forcibly as if they were wary. "I found her in the dungeon, being molested by your guards," I say, repulsed. Amos's face shows anger and fury as I continue to tell them. A growl rips from his chest, and he hits his desk, breaking it in half. "I'll kill them," he declares. "Already did," I grin sarcastically. "What happened? Why was she locked up?" I asked, looking into his eyes, and he fidgeted uncomfortably. I believe it has something to do with him. He swallows thi
Anaiah's POVI slowly lift my gaze as the most enticing scent of vanilla and honey fills my nostrils, my breath gets caught in my chest, and I forget how to breathe. The man walking in front of me is tall and intimidating. He's the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. He has thick jet-black hair, blazing dark blue eyes, a prominent face with high cheekbones, and a muscular body that looks like a Greek god. As soon as he entered the room, he dominated it immediately, and a wince escaped my lips. He smiles ever so gently once he nears me, and my heart skips.My wolf is saying something frantic, but I can't hear her. I'm still in awe of him."Hello, Love," His voice is deep and huskily sexy. I just watch him like an idiot. No words are leaving my mouth."Anaiah," He whispers my name, his eyes looking at me with love. My name sounds so good on his tongue, and a shiver runs down my spine. He cups my face, and tingles run down my body. 'Mate,' I hear my wolf chant, not fucking again. I shake m
Anaiah's POV"Get away from my mate," As soon as the growl tears from Amos's chest, Leon is in front of him, growling. I gasp when he grabs and backs him into a wall. I see Alpha being lifted off the ground by the powerful King. I get out of bed and rush to them, placing a hand on my mate, and my gesture seems to soothe him. He lowers him down with a growl. As the two stare down, I can tell the difference in strength, even though they look like they are about to tear each other apart.Amos is the first to break eye contact. He bows subtly to his King. He turns to me and raises a hand to touch my cheek, but a growl stops him mid-way. "How are you?" Amos's voice is soft like never before, and I'm surprised by the change of attitude. My wolf snarls at him and says something snarky. I don't answer him, instead holding my Lycan's hand."I want to rest now. Do you want to lie next to me?" I ask gently, and Leondre smiles, his eyes shining. He nods eagerly. I feel bad because I'm using him
Leondre's POVAfter Dan finished telling me what that woman did to my mate, I was fuming with anger. I went to Amos's office and demanded justice for Ana. I won't let anyone hurt her without any consequence."Who do you think you are barging in here like that again?" He demands, his fist clenched"I am your King. Someone attacked my mate, and I want them punished now," I demand from him. He looks startled and takes a step back. "Who hurt her?" "Find out, and I want to hear her screams," I say, leaving the office after he nods. I don't immediately go to my mate. I decide to do some work that I have been putting off, however, I can't seem to get the picture of how I found my mate out of my head. She has endured so much at the hands of everyone here.'She's a fighter,' says my Lycan. Indeed, that she is. I allowed myself to smile while I picked up my phone to call my sister. "Hello, Leon," My little sister Arya greets. "Hey," We exchanged pleasantries before announcing to her I foun
Anaiah's POV I'm sitting at the edge of a cliff. I sigh as I look at the ground. If I decide to throw myself down, no one will miss me. I can end it all in a heartbeat. 'What about Saga and Leondre?' I scoffed, " You've only known him for three days, and you're already attached? Don't hold your breath for him,' I answer my wolf. 'He loves us!' 'No one loves us, they always end up hating us. Do you even realize that our second chance mate is the Lycan King? The most powerful man in the werewolf world. I am just an Omega, abused and hated by everyone. What if his pack is even worse than this one,' I say, angry tears running down my face. Gosh, I hate to cry. 'They will accept us because he did,' she says calmly. 'We can't be sure. I refuse to be hurt again,' I will keep my guard up, or maybe leave him and become rogue. I can't trust him too. While I'm in a conversation with my wolf, a beautiful woman appears in front of me. She's shining in holy light, and I can barely lo
Arya's povI got out of the car, looking at the pathetic packhouse. It's not as big as any of ours. I go into the packhouse. I realize the males and females are gawking at me. Of course, they will. I'm a Lycan Princess. Lycans are superior to wolves. We are stronger, more sophisticated, and graceful, even more beautiful than other supernatural beings. I look at the picture of my brother's mate and ask a snotty wolf where I can find her. She commented something nasty, and I slapped her, leaving her screaming at me, but I don't care about her. How dare she call Anaiah a slut. Do these people know she's a future Queen of the realm? Once she is crowned, she can order them to be wiped out without consequences. I find another girl who points me to her, but what I found made my blood boil. A woman was about to slap her. I hold her hand and tighten it. Her face contort in pain. I glare at the woman as tears swell in her eyes. "Don't fucking dare, or you're dead," I push her against the wal