Chapter 8: The Council
Center
Alexander’s POV
As the Alpha of the Lunar Crest Pack, I never really desired anything in particular; everything came easily to me, within my grasp. At every banquet, there were female wolves in heat, emitting their charm, all the same, driven by desire and status, which made for the best transactions. My brothers, each one of them, succumbed to the control of their heat, lying in different women’s beds every night. Over time, I grew tired of this game; the battlefield and running were
meant to be my domain.
Power and desire were stepping stones to control the world. All of this could be a magnificent firework display, but when the curtain falls and the fireworks fade, I would be left in endless darkness, until one day, I saw her.
My wolf, Alex, had a strong reaction upon seeing her for the first time. It was not the same as simple desire; at that moment, a rude, fiery, searing dream flooded my mind—primitive and wild. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was like the clutch to my heart, controlling every breath I took. Her fragrance entered my throat with the breeze, alluring and full of temptation. I even wanted to bury myself in her body, becoming a part of her.
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It was her. It was her. My mate.
But why was she accompanied by such a weak Alpha, one with a faint scent of Lunar Crest Pack, probably from some small pack? Too weak-I could easily tear him apart and take my moon from him.
Unfortunately, the war was intense, and I couldn’t afford to be distracted by this girl. I could only wait. A good hunter needs patience, and she was mine. She had to be. I channeled my unspent energy onto the battlefield, expanding territory, repelling enemies, forming alliances, and claiming a position in the council. The old men always advised me to follow tradition, but to hell with tradition—I am
the rule.
I received news that she was going to hold a marking ceremony, and possessiveness immediately drove me crazy. How could my mate be taken by someone like that weak Alpha? Impossible-I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to claim her.
I made no preparations, simply shifted and rushed into the forest, running for two days until I arrived at this peaceful little town. Due to my identity, I had to stay for a day in the free zone before entering as a regular member of Lancaster to attend the marking ceremony.
I was confident and forceful-I was going to take her. To my surprise, that timid Alpha didn’t show up. Everything went
smoothly. I couldn’t wait to become her Alpha and bring her back to my kingdom, but my moon had already been hurt. She was broken and lonely inside, forbidding anyone from getting close. Moreover, I had too many enemies. For years, I kept a low profile, and the lower-level wolves didn’t recognize me. I couldn’t reveal my true identity. I had to be patient; I needed her to open her heart to me, to fully embrace me. I wanted our wolves to unite under the moonlight, under the protection of the Moon Goddess.
But the little she-wolf kept tempting me. I saw her breasts constrained by the seatbelt, and God, I immediately reacted. She was so beautiful and radiant. My throat was burning, and I used all my
self-control to shift my gaze. Not yet-now is not the time.
“Brother, I feel for you.”
“Goddess, she smells so good. Can’t we
mark her now?”
“Mark her! I want that warm place!”
“Shut up!”
I pushed my wolf out of my consciousness and warned him not to get excited. You’re the Alpha-a strong, self-controlled
Alpha. But I wasn’t sure I could resist
Selene’s temptation. She was the only exception.
Enduring the torment, we finally arrived at the council center.
Selene had changed into the dress I picked for her. She turned to look at me, her green eyes filled with confusion and innocence. Her pink lips were slightly glistening, giving off a fruity fragrance. I wasn’t sure what it was, but I could guarantee it was the best taste in the world. She had a beautiful collarbone, with her soft brown hair hanging down, quietly resting on her chest. Her chest was full and perky…
Fvck! I quickly looked away, my throat going dry. “We’re here.”
“But this doesn’t seem like the front door
to the council center,” she said, looking outside in confusion.
The front door? That’s for regular members. My moon, of course, should use the fastest, most direct path.
“We’ll get in faster this way.”
I noticed the Alpha elder at the council center. He had been standing at the VIP entrance for a while, and as soon as he saw me arrive, he immediately came forward to offer his services.
“Alpha… Alexander Lancaster.”
He barely began his greeting before he sensed my signal and quickly adjusted his
approach. I didn’t want to scare my little she-wolf. If she knew that I was the true Alpha King of the Lancaster family, the real Alpha of the Lunar Crest Pack, would she regret it? After all, I had told her that I was just the Alpha of a small pack.
The elder switched his mood, and without being too eager, calmly said, “Are you here to register your mating bond?”
The entire council center building was spotless, with the floors shining brightly, yet only one window was open.
Selene seemed a bit confused. After filling out the form, she glanced around and whispered in my ear, “Why aren’t there any other werewolves here? Is everyone
waiting for the Moon Goddess’s guidance?”
I lowered my head and smiled, handing over the form Selene had filled out.
The elderly Alpha, who was about to take the form, heard her question and wanted to explain but didn’t quite know what to say. After all, this was the council center, and many werewolves came here to handle affairs. However, I had insisted on only one window being open… a little bit of privilege.
The Alpha rubbed his chin and was silent for a moment before suggesting, “Would you like a photo? It’s free.”
Upon hearing the suggestion, Selene instinctively turned her head, and at the same time, I looked down to ask for her opinion.
In that instant, I felt a seductive, alluring fragrance invade my senses, and when my lips brushed against her soft ones, our faces touched… and our lips met.
I subconsciously parted my lips, gently licking her lower lip. Selene’s eyelashes fluttered, and after a brief moment of hesitation, she quickly pulled away, as if shocked by an electric current.
But her face was already flushed red. My God, she was so adorable!
My wolf let out a low growl, feeling very pleased.
I instinctively raised my hand to touch my warm lips, as if her sweet scent still lingered on them. Watching my actions, Selene’s neck turned redder. She was so easy to embarrass, and I hoped she would get used to it. I didn’t want my little wife to get faint from my kisses.
Selene kept her head down as we got in the car, curling up like an ostrich. She gently patted her cheek. I was constantly watching her, wondering if she didn’t like my kiss. I really wanted to kiss her again. Once I got in the car, she lowered her head again. I found it amusing, and a mischievous thought crossed my mind.
I leaned closer, extending my hand in front of her.
Selene’s eyes widened in fear, and she stiffened as she felt me drawing closer.
She was so small; her whole body was nearly engulfed by my presence. She nervously fluttered her eyelashes, her hands unsure where to go. Suddenly, as if making up her mind, Selene held her breath and instinctively closed her eyes.
I couldn’t help but let out a low laugh.
“You forgot to fasten your seatbelt.”
After saying that, I grabbed the black
seatbelt and helped her buckle it.
Selene seemed to realize something and stared at me blankly. Her rosy lips curled slightly.
