"Sarah is fine. Alex, you are the one acting like an arrogant wolf!" Rosalie retorted. Sarah burst into laughter. She was 17 years old and stunning. She exuded self-assurance like any other strong, alpha female.
"I am happy to meet you, Sarah, and I hope you will join me for the next hunt." Rosalie smiled at her.
"It is forbidden for me to take part in the hunt until I reach the age of 18. I am 17 now. However, there is still one year left." She let out a sigh.
Alex voiced his disapproval by saying, "You are already a handful, Sarah, and you are constantly up to some mischief."
Rosalie couldn't contain her laughter as Sarah gave him the stink eye.
"I want to congratulate you on your first kill as a Luna, a mountain lion that must have been enormous. I did not know you were such a skilled fighter until now," Alex complimented Rosalie.
The acknowledgement made her grin broadly. She grew reflective suddenly and turned her gaze away from me. "Sometimes it's nice to fight," she continued. After that, refocusing her attention, she added, "And because they are a part of my family, I will gladly fight for this pack. However, I really hope we never have to fight with you, because you are pretty."
The words made Alex's mouth water. The thought of engaging in a physical battle with her, of her struggling in his arms as he took her off to his room, of pinning her on his bed, of keeping her down as she wriggled beneath him, of biting into her flesh as he sank deeper into her depths...
Sarah suddenly coughed, turned a shade of red, and started the other way. "Time for me to go."
Alex looked around and observed a few omegas giggling, and he wondered whether he had somehow projected his ideas. He had projected his sensual plans to the whole pack. He shook his head, laughing.
"What do you think about plans for you?" He winked at Roselie.
Rosalie rolled her eyes and playfully shoved him. "You wish, Alex. Keep dreaming."
The deeper howls of the wolves gradually replaced the shorter cries of the humans, and the air itself seemed to crackle with some sort of magical energy. It was time to go for a run with the pack.
"Will you shift with me?" Alex asked Rosalie.
He gave her one more lingering kiss, and they shed their human skin to run with the pack. Alex waited to give Rosalie a head start, then went after her. As they ran through the forest, the moonlight illuminated their fur. The wind rushed past them, carrying the scent of the forest and the freedom of the night.
After her run, Rosalie was out of breath and needed to take a moment to regain her breath. She became overwhelmed by his signature aroma, and then she realised he was standing just behind her. She whirled around to face him, but he didn't appear to be bothered in the least, and the moonlight made his grey fur shine. It appears he could have pursued her for a considerable amount of time without tiring.
'Oh no! How are you able to move so quickly?'
"I've had a great deal more experience than you have, baby."
He inched his way closer to Rosalie as he continued walking. She witnessed him moving his eyes from one part of her body to another.
"Are you going to give up?" He was playful.
'No!' Rosalie whirled around and ran away, but Alex was already there to confront her before she could go far.
"Rosalie, are you quite certain that you want to get away from me?"
"You fight dirty, Alex," said the opponent.
'I know,' He moaned and pressed his forehead on hers before doing so. She exerted just enough pressure on him to get him to move, which then allowed her to lick his snout.
He gave her space to get away from him and moved to the side to make it possible for her to run again if she so desired. She proceeded in that manner. He was being cocky, which was annoying to her. She heard him howl after her, then heard him chasing after her.
She dared him, saying, "You won't be able to catch me this time."
"We'll see," was the response that he gave.
"What if I am not in the mood?" She inquired once more while accelerating her pace.
"If that's the case, I suppose I'll have no choice but to impose myself on you." He laughed.
Rosalie took off at breakneck speed. She was trying to escape Alex, but he barrelled into her and flipped her over before she could change her course. As a result, she ended up on her back. She was rendered speechless as she lay on the ground, and Alex licked her muzzle. She considered putting up a fight against him and making another escape attempt, but she was exhausted. Besides this, she concluded he had triumphed this time, and she stopped moving for him.
"Since I was successful in capturing you, it is now time for me to formally lay claim to you." He said it playfully.
He moved away from her so that she could regain her balance and stand on all fours. As soon as she was standing, she came to a complete standstill and waited. Alex cautiously encircled her and took multiple whiffs. She was trembling with excitement, and she realised he was trembling as well. After that, he came to a stop at her tail and licked her with his tongue. She repositioned herself to allow him easier access to her. After doing so for a few moments, he finally stopped and moved so that he was entirely positioned behind her. He then rapidly mounted her and entered her in a single move. Rosalie's reaction to the sudden entry was to howl.
Alex was quick and relentless in his mating. He clamped his jaws down on her neck and quickly pumped into her. Together, they rapidly found their release and howled out in pleasure.
Once they had finished, both of them collapsed onto the ground and shifted. While they were both out of breath on the grass, he held her in his arms. Rosalie grew even cosier in his arms as they listened to the cries and growls coming from the area surrounding them. The pack was in a good mood and looked like they were having fun tonight. The moon shone brightly overhead, casting a silver glow on their intertwined bodies.
"You did well today. The pack has accepted you as their Luna, and I'm pleased to have you by my side as well," Alex murmured as he ran butterfly kisses down her neck and shoulders. She trembled and smiled.
"I don't understand how, but I have never felt so strong. It seems as though my wolf has also put on some size. While I was out hunting, I had an unexpected surge of energy." Rosalie remarked, "I never in a million years could have taken down a mountain lion by myself."
He showed a grin.
"It's because of the link between the mates. From this point forward, we will share everything. You now possess my very being and my strength." He gave an explanation.
"Really?" Rosalie was taken aback because none of her classes had ever covered this topic; thus, this was the first time she had heard of it.
He let out a chuckle. "This hasn't been witnessed frequently because the council determines who will mate with whom. Most times, alpha males will only mate with other alpha females. In olden times, everyone followed their instincts and mated with their true mates."
"Oh!" Rosalie remarked. Then she had an epiphany about something. Alex and she were not exactly true mates. They had mated by accident; her true mate was Chris; therefore, Alex had a true mate somewhere else in the world. The idea made her feel uneasy.
"Any issue, love?" When Alex could tell that she was uneasy, he asked.
"Nothing," she replied, putting an end to that train of thought.
"Tomorrow, I am going to take you somewhere special." He said this, gently stroking her bare arm.
"Really? Where?" She asked, looking up at him.
"You will see." He gave a cryptic reply.