His Savior

Plan Execution

~Laslo~

               In the last few days, I perfected my new plan so that everything would run smoothly. I will get Zahara to agree to be my chosen. I have wanted her since I saw her in high school, and that feeling has not gone away. She is of Alpha blood, and our children will be strong enough to be a force to be reckoned with. I need to be the strongest I can be for my pack, so I will need to have my fated mate by my side. I need to keep her close to be at my best.

               I've been keeping a quiet eye on her and have pretty much learned her habits. After lunch, Nona tends to take a walk through the garden on her own. I have watched a few of her walks, making sure to keep myself from being detected. I can't let others know who I am to her or vice versa. If they were to find out, my plan wouldn't work at all. I plan to confront her today and put my plan into action. Once I get Nona sorted out, I can go after Zahara.

               I head out to the garden, and I smell her before I see her; lilacs and fresh linens. I stay behind so she doesn't catch my scent, but I watch her among the flowers. Her red hair flows behind her and ends in the middle of her back. I can see her face from here, and she is gorgeous. She has bright green eyes, porcelain skin, and thick pink lips. She seems to be at home among the flowers, so she must love nature. I can stare at her for hours, but I know I don't have the time.

               I take a few steps forward so that my scent carries in the breeze. I watch Nona perk up when the scent hits her. She starts to be more alert and looks around. I wonder what I smell like to her. I guess I can ask her later. I stand still and wait for her to figure out where I am. She looks confused and excited at the same time. I'd imagine that her wolf is telling her that there is something out there and trying to help her find it. Nero has been at attention all day, but he has remained quiet. He is in the same situation as me, still wanting Zahara but very drawn to Nona. There is no other solution but to have them both.

               Nona turns in my direction and stops when she puts her eyes on me. I stand and stare at her, not wanting to move from my spot. Nona starts to walk towards me, and the closer she gets, the more my heart pounds in my chest. Nona stops about a foot in front of me, and we just stare at each other. Nona lifts her hand and caresses my cheek. "Mate," she whispers, and I close my eyes and lean into her touch. I could lose myself in this woman, but I can't afford to do that right now. I open my eyes and slowly remove her hand from my face.

              "I'm Laslo Hastings. I'm the Alpha." Nona giggles, and I swear it is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard.

               "I know who you are. I can't believe you are my fated. I would have never imagined it would be you." Nona steps closer to me and places her forehead on mine. "I'm Nona Slade. I know you went to school with my sister, Marcela. I remember seeing you here and there." I simply nod, not trusting my voice. "Honestly, I've always had a little crush on you growing up. I just never actually believed you would be mine one day. I guess that makes me the future Luna." Nona steps back from me, and there is fear in her eyes. "Oh Goddess, I'm going to be Luna. I have no idea how to do that." I still don't speak. She wouldn't be my Luna, but I don't need to tell her that now. Once she gets used to what will be, I will set her up somewhere with a nice home and everything she could possibly want. Maybe I will give her a kid or two as long as she understands they will never be my heirs. My heirs will come from Zahara and no one else.

               Nona steps back towards me, closing the gap between us. She wraps her arms around my neck, and I tentatively place my hands on her waist. Nona looks me in my eyes, and I have no strength to look away. Nona closes her eyes and starts to move her lips closer to mine. I watch the twitches in her face and try to memorize every curve and detail it holds. When our lips touch, the sparks erupt all over my face. I can feel the sparks from my lips all the way to my toes and back again. I can feel my body heating up, and I can feel myself getting hard. Nona presses her lips to mine harder, and I can feel her tongue on my lips. I part them slightly, and her tongue invades my mouth. Nona tastes so sweet, I could feed off of her for the rest of my life. I turn my head at an angle to plunge my tongue into Nona's mouth, and I sweep every inch of it. A moan escapes from Nona, and I revel in the feeling it gives me. Nona continues to moan in my mouth, and then she goes limp in my arms. I hoist Nona up and kiss her forehead. My Gamma, Gunner, comes up behind her and pulls her away. He and a warrior take Nona out of the garden. I take a few moments to catch my breath and gather myself. I turn and head back to the packhouse. I have work to do.