The Pack

They were ushered to their own rooms by the lower ranks of the packs but to Liza's disappointment she has to share the room with Mike despite her protest.

"Why do you want to have a separate room?" Mike asked.

"I don't want to be with you in the same room. Is it hard to understand?"

"Yes."

"You're idiot!" Liza starts yelling.

"How come? We used to share the same room when we were kids!"

"That's a different story!"

"No, it's not."

"Yes, it is. Maria was sick that time and there was no available room so I have to share room with you or I'll get sick as well."

Mike shut his mouth and continue dragging Liza to his room. Their servants follow having their bags for a month vacation.

"Sir, please be ready by 6:00 pm. We will be having a pack dinner at the main hall," one of their servants told.

"Alright. Thank you. You may leave once you place the bags near the closets."

"You haven't told that you have so many servants here," Liza said as they entered their room.

"Well, they were the omegas here. Each one has given task. For those who cannot fight will be the servants. It is up to them if they want cleaning, cooking or farming. But those who could fight is either guards or warriors as long as they can protect everyone. Those who are strong but not chosen to fight are trained to become medical assistants so during war or any catastrophes they are the one who response for those who need medical attention and most of them are guarding the safe house."

"So, what are you doing here?"

"Me?", Mike said and a sudden naughty thought played in his mind and he locked the door. "Well, I'm here to impregnate woman in my room starting tonight." He walked to her silently and slowly as if he is stalking his prey.

"Bad for her. She would be mated to devious minded named Michael Alejandro." Liza faced Mike and noticed the sudden changed in his stance so she stepped back.

"Yeah. Bad for her because she would not be living this room without me around her."

As Mike stepped forward, Liza stepped backward until her thighs reached the bed. Mike caught her waist and pulled her forward caging her in his arms.

"Why are you moving away from me, Love? Are you afraid that I might do something to you?" Mike whispered in Liza's right ear then he sucked her ear lobe and peppered her neck with light kisses until he reach the base of his neck where her shoulder meets. She released a seductive moan that awaken the thing that should be sleeping.

"If you continue giving that moan, we will not be able to meet the whole pack and you would not be walking for quite sometime." he whispered seductively then he graced his teeth that started to elongate to the base of her neck where the mark would be placed.

"Mike. Plea-please, st-stop," Liza stutters as she tries to hold her moan.

"I'll make sure that you would not holding those tonight," He stopped as he heard a knock on the door telling them to get ready for dinner.

Liza was thankful that she was saved from an embarrassing moment that she thought would be. But for Mike, it had caused him a problem down south and he wanted that his lover is the only one to take care of it.

"Where are you going?" Liza asked once she noticed a retreating action from Mike aside from the thing that had poked her when she was still in-caged in his arms.

"I am going to the dinner hall. Why?"

"Are you sure? Don't you want to fix yourself before going there? I am sure many eyes would notice that."

Mike stopped in his tracks and faced her with a devious smirk in his face.

"If it's going to be fix, I'll make sure you're the one to do that. And since you don't want this to be seen by criticizing eyes of the many creatures here we might as well finished what we had started.

Liza's eyes widened as saucers. Once Mike's words registered in her mind she tried to escape but it was to late. She was already caged in his arms and then suddenly thrown in the bed.

"Son, Liza! Are you going down? The welcoming party won't start without you," Zander shouted at the other side of the door. "I am already starving."

"Cockblocker", Mike whispered in Liza's ears while hovering over her in the bed. He give a soft peck in her lips before heading towards the door. "Fix yourself. There's a bathroom in the left corner. If I stay here a little longer, I won't be able to stop myself from claiming what is mine. My wolf isn't helping."

Liza was so flustered in the events in front of her and she was thanking the gods and goddess for saving her from him.

"You know that I want to do that after we get married. I don't care if you follow the werewolf tradition but I would follow what is in our religion."

"Yeah, yeah! I get it."

"Do that again and I will demand a new room, Mister."

"Ok! Ok!. let's get ready before they come and drag us." Mike pushed Liza to the bathroom then he fixed himself. He wore something loose so his hardwood wont be noticeable.

After Liza freshen up, Mike took his turn to use the bathroom while Liza change to something comfortable.