Nalya
"Why?"
"I've been wanting you to visit my pack for a while. However you've refused, so we having dinner there," Layth told me. I glared at him, but he grinned. We arrived at the Summer Moon Pack. The infastructures were ancient yet so captivating. It was different from the Autumn Moon Pack which was modernised.
"Lovely pack," I smiled.
"Thank you, and we are still developing," he said proudly.
We reached a two-story house, and he opened the car door for me. " Is this your house?" I asked, and he nodded.
"I sometimes hate staying at the packhouse, so I come here,"
I followed him inside, and I remained in the living room while he went to talk to someone in his study room. My phone vibrated in my purse, and I pulled it out.
"Hello," I answered.
"Nalya, where are you? They told me you left an hour ago," My heart accelerated in my chest. Rhaegar.
"How did you get my number?" I asked.
"That doesn't matter, Nalya, where are you?" He growled.
"I'm out and won't be back until later," I answered boldly.
"Where. Did. You. Go. And With whom,"
"It is none of your concern!" I growled back. Rhaegar was breathing heavily.
"Your life is my concern, Nalya. You're my mate and carrying my child!" he yelled.
I ended the call and switched off my phone. I turned around to come face to face with Layth. His face showed shock.
I noticed there was another man next to him. His eyes glazed over, and when they were back to their normal brown, he smiled at me and extended his hand.
"Hello. I'm Andrew, the beta of the Summer Moon Pack, and you must be Nalya," he said. I shook his hand. " I've heard about you from my alpha,"
I didn't know what to say. My eyes went to Alpha Layth, but he looked disturbed. He cleared his throat and smiled at me.
"Should we go have dinner now?"
I nodded. I waved at Andrew as I turned to leave, and he bowed subtly at me.
Everything about Alpha Layth and I was awkward now. He heard the conversation with Rhaegar.
We went to a lovely underground restaurant, and the workers led us to our table.
"Rhaegar," Alpha Layth suddenly said when we sat down.
"We mated and um--I," I stuttered.
"You're carrying his child," he whispered.
"This is awkward. Just take me back, please. Or I can call a cab," I said. Layth held my hand.
"Forgive me for making you uncomfortable. Please, stay," he said calmly.
Food was served to us, and we started to eat. That's when I realized I was hungry.
"You decided to keep the baby?"
"Yes,"
"Why? He rejected you," he said.
"Well, for me, abortion didn't come to mind when I found out I was pregnant, and maybe it was a sign that this baby is supposed to stay on earth with me," I touched the stomach. I just knew in my heart that this baby of mine would satisfy me, after all, no one can love you more than your baby. It was mine, and I'd love it.
"How do you feel about being a mother at such a young age?" Layth asked.
"I'm scared," I answered truthfully.
"I wasn't expecting that. I was thinking you'd lie and say how much you're anticipating it,"
"No. I'm scared. I know nothing about babies,"
"I'm sure you'll do great. You're so brave,"
The dinner was pleasant, and I was happy talking to him. We walked out of the restaurant and took a stroll. The air felt so good against my skin.
"It's getting late. I should get going now," I said. It was past 8 p.m.
"Stay here tonight. You'll have your bedroom, and I can take you home tomorrow," Layth kissed my hand. I was already feeling tired. I nodded.
Alpha Layth had a room prepared for me, and one of his servants got me pajamas. He invited me to have a cup of tea before bed, and that was it.
Layth
Oh god, I was falling for the beautiful rogue. It wasn't my plan. I wanted to aggravate Prince Rhaegar a little by showing her some attention because I knew she was special to him. The way he defended her and let her stay in his pack. I knew instantly they were mates.
"You're such a creep for watching her sleep," Andrew said. I turned around and walked to my study room.
"I think I like her so much," I admitted to my beta.
"I knew you'd fall for her. She's beautiful and Innocent... who wouldn't," Andrew laughed. I sat on the chair.
"I can't like her. She is Rhaegar's," I said. Even though Rhaegar and I didn't always get along, he was still my Prince and soon-to-be King once he sires an heir.
"He rejected her,"
"He regrets it and wants her back. Also, she's carrying his child," I spat. I let out a growl. I was lost with all these emotions, and I hated that.
"Will you let her go?" Andrew asked.
"I doubt it. She's so lovable, Andrew," Rhaegar was a fool to reject her like he did.
Andrew gave me a bottle of tequila, and I drank it. I smiled remembering how she talked back at Rhaegar on the phone. I doubt any woman had done that before. Nalya had come a long way. She wasn't as timid as she was. She could speak clearly and loudly, holding gazes.
"I'll go now. My sweet mate is waiting in bed. Naked," he grinned.
"Stay and drink with me for a while, Andrew,"
"I'll call Susan to keep you company," he said and left the room. Fucking lucky bastard. He found his mate at the right age of eighteen while at age thirty-one, I hadn't!
Ten minutes later, Susan entered the room, her curly hair pushed in a style. She wore sexy lingerie. She straddled me, and I kissed her neck. I tore off her garments and left her bare.
I gripped her waist as she fucked me harder. I stood up, scattering everything I had on the table to the floor, and put her there. I pounded in her, chasing my release.
"Oh fuck! Alpha!" I covered her mouth with my hand and looked her in the eye.
"A princess is sleeping upstairs. If she wakes up because of your screaming, I'll kill you," I warned, and she nodded.
I gripped her hair tighter as I fucked her into an abyss.
"I'm cumming!" she whispered breathlessly, but I was relentless. I thrust in her once and twice, then spilled my seeds on her stomach. I pulled up my pants and slammed in my seat. Susan was still on the table, breathing heavily and smiling from ear to ear.
"That was fucking great," she said. I kissed her and left the room.
The next morning, I asked my chef to make breakfast for Nalya and me. I waited for her to come downstairs, but she must have slept in so, I let her be. I did some work in my office. I went back to the dining room, but Nalya wasn't there.
"Where is she?" I asked a servant.
"She's still sleeping, sir," I nodded and continued to wait. It was almost 10 a.m. when the lovely princess decided to grace me with her presence. However, she was panicking. I met her halfway up the stairs.
"Good morning," I greeted her. Even when her hair was messy, Nalya managed to be the prettiest.
"Morning. Alpha Layth, I slept in," she said.
"I asked the servants not to wake up so you can get enough rest," I said.
"I have a shift at ten,"
"The restaurant won't shut down if you miss work for one day, Nalya. Let's have breakfast," I said, and she sighed.
"I'll call my boss first and then take a shower before I can sit down to eat with you," she mumbled. She was now feeling self-conscious about her messy appearance. I shook my head and grabbed her hand, taking her to the table despite her complaints.