feeling Infuriated

Rhain Rodriguez.

I balled my hands into tight fists; the thought of how I had sent my Luna away from me and demoted her even less than an omega made me feel angry and scared at the same time. The thought of how I had made her undergo so much suffering and all for what? I took a deep breath. I was trying to console myself by telling myself that I made the right decision. I recalled when the great witch had arrived; I knew she was serious. I was in a dilemma. I was ready to risk everything we ever shared because I wanted my pack to be safe. 

But when Mrs. Travis, who's the mother of Lyraea, came to me, begging me to spare her daughter, I was stern on my decision. I could only allow her to send her daughter to leave with Lyraea; the repercussions were that Mae would also be stripped of her rights. She was surprised when she heard my decision, but I never bothered because I had to do what it takes to save my pack, even if it cost my Luna.

Mrs. Travis was about to leave, but before she did, she turned to me and said something that I never expected from her.

"Now I understand that you never loved my daughter; you just married her for the alliance." With that said, she turned to leave. I pondered on what she said; she said it right though. I recalled the way I was desperate to be the alpha of the pack; my father gave me three days to look for a suitable wife, whether she was my mate or not. So I found Lyraea alone in the forest; she was fetching some flowers in a basket. We started talking, and I immediately made her my Luna. So if she leaves, it doesn't affect me that much because I never loved her as much as a wolf would love his mate.

I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. I am trying to act strong and unperturbed, but deep inside I hate the fact the way I had treated her, especially the way she was almost caned because of the instructions I gave so she could be beaten, but that man intervened; there was a hint of jealousy I felt and which I can't help it. Why would a mere slave protect someone like her?

After that event that happened at the ball party, I decided to meet the king himself. So I walked to the room where the king was sitting on the bed close to his son.

He turned to look at me; I could see the bulging veins and the way he balled his hands into tight fists.

"It's all your fault that my son is in this condition."

I remained silent. "So what are you doing here to finish what you started?"

I let out a deep breath as I walked in. I bowed down in respect before I said, "I am very sorry, my lord, but don't you think you rather need to appreciate us because one of my pack members had made it clear that he was lifeless on the ground; he was almost dead, but he was rather saved in time."

He thought for a while, "You are right; I must commend you for that; for that reason, I'll be giving you ten million gold coins." 

I felt elated deep within me, but I tried to maintain my composure; I didn't want to look too obvious. But deep within me, that's not why I came here in the first place; the reason why I'm here is because I'm not comfortable with the relationship between Lyraea and this young man; already, his handsome face is intimidating enough.

"You said this man is your right?" I asked respectfully. 

He nodded his head. "Yes, and what about that?"

"Don't you think it'll be better if you take him home with you and properly take care of him, because here we have limited resources to take care of him?" I said while lowering my head. He thought for a while as he stood up and patted my back, "You are right, you are indeed a good alpha; for that, I'll be taking him tomorrow."

I nodded my head. I was fighting the evident grin that was trying to expose me facially. I then decided to go back to my room, and immediately I got inside. I let out a deep breath as I broadly smiled. I couldn't help but feel elated from the thought of everything, so the King of Austria was not bad after all.

Then Mynth came out of the bedroom. I could see she was wearing sexy lingerie as she licked her lips seductively. Out of excitement, I went close to her as I wrapped my hand around her. I immediately kissed her without wasting much time. She kissed me with the same intensity before she roughly pushed me to the bed. I wanted more of her; her silky body made me want every inch of her body. I slowly trailed burning kisses to her neck, then slowly I went to her cleavage. I was admiring every part of her body, making me want her right there and then.

I trailed kisses to her tummy and slowly to her flowery bud, which was screaming to be fucked. I slowly massaged it; she let out a soft moan of pleasure, but suddenly she stopped me from going any further, which surprised me. I looked down at my growing bulge as I let out a deep breath. I immediately climbed down from the bed, looking frustrated. I am also someone who doesn't enjoy my lady when forced; I want her to want me, to beg me before I go in.

She wrapped the blanket around her breast as she turned to look at me before she asked something that infuriated me: "I want to know my stance after what happened yesterday, knowing Kealos is a son of the king himself. Are we now proceeding with the wedding ceremony and the coronation as the Luna of this pack?"