The Moonlight (On Hold)

XIII

(Alpha Leonardo Matteo Anderson)

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I'm in my office.

The weather is very bad and we can't fly to the packhouse for another day or so.

Thanks to my mate who can't shift, we slowed our plans.

I mean we were only going to run up to the airport that would take us a couple of minutes.

For my mates sake I'll take one of the cars in our garage and drive us there when the weather is reasonable to fly through.

My mate, my beautiful mate. Those hips she had and her beautiful hair. Also her smell.

Everything about her is perfect.

I would give anything to hold her, smell her and mate with her.

Just the thought of her makes me hard.

"But you're a piece of shit that can't talk to her. I reject you he said "

Said Xavier, my wolf. He's been ignoring me from the second I rejected her. But I guess he decided to finally speak.

It's been so hard not to let him take control because I know what's the first thing he's gonna do.

"You finally decided to come out of your shell princess?" I mocked him.

"I can't hold myself any longer. If you don't go to her I'll do it my way" He threatens me.

Xavier then blocks himself from my thoughts.

I know he's been trying to contact Cataleylas wolf but he doesnt tell me anything anymore.

I lost his trust

I really miss him and my mate but I know I'm doing the right thing right now.

War is busting through every corner now.

Some of my allincies saw our enemies here in Italy.

The vampires are planning war.

They've been killing a few of my pack and sending their bodies to me.

This will not end well.

Unfortunately I found nothing here in Italy. Except for my mate.

I had to make her believe that I didn't want her.

It was so hard not to take her right there and then. Her dress rose up so much and I couldn't stay with her much longer.

She thinks that I rejected her, but thats far from the truth.

Rejection doesn't happen if you truly don't mean it.

She is still mine. Now and forever.

Flashback to when he saw Leyla at the bar:

As I gazed upon my mate, Cataleya, amidst the dimly lit dance floor of the club that night, a fierce hunger surged within me. My primal instincts awakened, and the voice of my wolf whispered dark and compelling thoughts in my mind.

"You see her, Alpha Leonardo?" My wolf's voice resonated deep within my being, primal and filled with desire. "She is ours. Yours. Howl with me, Alpha, let her feel the power of our presence."

I clenched my fists, trying to suppress the overwhelming surge of possessiveness coursing through me. "No, Xavier" I growled, my voice low and strained. "We cannot simply take her."

The wolf inside me snarled, its voice filled with impatience. "But can you not feel it, Alpha? The magnetic pull of our bond, the intensity of our connection? She wants us just as much as we want her. Why deny ourselves that pleasure?"