Chapter III

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Back in Italy- Victor's pov

" Everyone ready?" I mind linked my beta to hurry the hell up because I'm losing my patience. We have a 6 hours drive from our pack to the airport and then 2 hours flight to Spain. Couldn't they choose a farther location? "Coming." i heard  Luca answering back and in two minutes he was in the passenger seat next to me .

"Took you long enough, I said while gritting my teeth, I almost left without you."

"I'm sorry Victor but Bianca kind of went into mood swings and was giving me a earfull about how to dress at the ball and rummaging through all my luggage. Man you are so lucky. Why do you smell like Carmella? Man she is bad news, I'm telling you."

When is just the two of us I asked Luca to adress me freely not by the title, he's my childhood friend even tho he is older than me and the smell? Well , a man has to push up his pent up tension.

"None of you bussiness." I said in the Alpha voice earning a silent Luca until we reached Spain.

In Malaga we met with my parents, they decided to have their holiday while we deal with bussines and they acted as our guides until we reach the Alcázar.

It was majestique, amazing, on top of a hill surrounded by greenery and pools of water.

Fountains and roses were making the whole palace bloom with perfume and classiness, I could feel a headache form thinking how many powdered noses I'll meet again this year. I was never the image of a posh Alpha, it was embeded in me that I have to dominate, to savagely own and rip where I dont like, to always have the last word and no objections, my wolf was one of the Moon Goddesses favourites and was powerfull by nature.

'Lucifero, i asked through the mind-link, how do you like Spain? ' no answer, we got into a fight while I was tasting Carmella and he was pounting 'Get over it!' all I earned back was a scowl.

Entering in my room , old painting were adorning the walls enhancing the building's character of old royal design. Gold specs were decorating the room interior, gold canopy on top the royal bed, gold foor handles, bed legs and chairs. Ornaments were places under the ceiling tall windows enhancing the baroquesque theme of the whole room. Opposite the king size bed there were 2 vermilion doors of course full of ornaments guessing it's for the wardrobe and bathroom. I'm not bothered to go through everything in my room so I just change in a pair of royal blue trousers with a smart white half sleeve shirt and run out the door wanting to explore the surroundings.

Dark blue clouds were covering the once bright sky making a clear way for the moon and stars to shine. The lights all over the grand building were enhancing it's misterious air , luminating in the right spots.

I place my hands in my pockets and decide to go around one of the fountains when the mist delicious aroma hit me and made my wolf howl for once in desire not for rage. 'Mate' was all I heard before turning on my heels and taking a glass of whiskey from one of the boys that were catering for the guests.

Oh, I'm so no ready for this.

—This story is not about your tipical mate story and be ready for the push overs and sexual chapters that will follow —kkyyyyaaaa—