Chapter 11

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NOTICE: This is a fictional story, nothing about this story is real. Any depictions of mature content is merely fictional. If this story is not for you then don't read it.

Please reframe from comparing the themes or any actions displayed by the characters as real life because they ARE NOT REAL.

I shouldn't have to make this but there you go, it's fiction and not real life...

Thank you and enjoy!

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Xander's POV:

Damien, Matt and I were walking to the grand Hall of the vampire coven where the peace treaty was to be held.

The room was huge, with big white pillars lining the surrounding table that stood oval shape in the middle of the room as I peaked through the crack in the door.

There were old paintings of monarchs, vampires and other supernatural creatures along the ceilings and walls. A blood red carpet finishing off the decor.

I walked in holding my mates hands, my nerves were as visible as ever.

Damien and Matt were trying to comfort me by whipsering encouragements to me, 'there's nothing to worry about', 'we're here' and 'nothing bad will happen'.

These were the leaders of the top supernatural packs, covens etc in the world, there was bound to be some form of complaints. Maybe complaints about my position as Alpha. What if they think I should be removed? What if..

I felt two hands on my lower back and looked up to see my mates standing in front of me with sympathetic looks.

Feeling another two hands rest on either of my shoulders I looked back to see Vladimir and Idris smiling at me too.

A hand rested on my cheek and pulled my face forward to look at my mates again.

"Baby boy we promise you there is nothing to worry your little head about. Yes, there might be a few questions, some of the leaders will be shocked no doubt. But we can assure you that nothing bad is going to happen." Damien said, his thumb rubbing my cheek giving me comfort as I leaned into his touch.

I looked to Matt and he smiled, giving me a reassuring nod.

I took a deep breath as they stood at my side again, we then made our way to the doors of the grand Hall and entered.

All heads rose as we entered the grand Hall, the eyes of the leaders landing on the five of us.

There were four leaders in total, making up the top six packs/covens in the supernatural world.

There was Orion of the werewolf Blue Moon Pack, ranking 6th. Celeste of the Vampire Gangrel Coven, ranking 5th. Aragon of the Dragon Hellfire Clan, ranking 4th. And Pheonix of the Worlock Chalice Coven, ranking 3rd.

As they took in our appearances, their eyes landed on my hands enclosed in my mates. Vladimir and Idris took this opportunity to introduce us.

"Good evening Lord's and Lady, as I'm sure you all can see our sons have found their mate. Xander, Alpha of the Crimson Moon Pack." Vladimir spoke giving my shoulder a tight squeeze.

Celeste and Orion gave me a smile. "Congratulations Lord Xander on finding your mate, or mates for that matter." Lord Orion said.

"Yes congratulations to all three of you." Lady Celeste also said.

I felt myself calm down a bit. I looked over at Arogon, he had a cold expression as always.

"Congratulations Lord Xander." he said in a deep voice, giving me a curt nod. "And to you too Damien and Matt."

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