Built To Be Stronger

Chapter 31

My hands where entangled in my hair, holding my head low as my elbows balanced on my knees. I didn't know what to do, this weight of responsibility was pushing down hard on me, I couldn't imagine what Thyrus was feeling. Although he was born to be an Alpha, they are built to handle one pack.

No wonder he needed to push some weight onto me. Now we are stuck with three packs to deal with.

I could feel only about two hundred people, a smaller pack probably easier for only a Luna to run it. I may have Alpha blood but I had no skill to run a pack.

"Thyrus," I say finally lifting my head up, he had been pacing in my room for the past hour as no words were said. It was hard enough for us to throw this face pace marriage our way, in order to have me pull some of the weight around here. "This ceremony needs to happen now." My voice carried a deeper demand, one that he couldn't ignore, well, I'm sure he could but I'd make sure he didn't miss it.

In order to combine packs officially letting me become Luna, while being able to rename the new pack created. We have to be married, and at this rate I'm sure the two things need to happen on the same day.

"Sophia, I know, but my pack has almost two thousand members. White forest has around five hundred, and those two packs already want to go at each others throats. Now the women who I needed to take some weight off my shoulders has a pack of two hundred. Which for sure want her dead." He rants on, this was a disaster one I tried to stop before falling into it myself.

"Goddess how the hell have I messed my life up so easily? Not only do we need to throw a shotgun wedding, but I also need to figure out how in the fuck control the Fresh Pine pack from miles away!" I couldn't help but scream, wanting the moon to hear my cries for help although I almost knew that I wouldn't be getting any.

"Hey," he says in a soft voice, getting down on his knees in front of me, pulling my hands into his, making me feel small again. With my growing belly I probably won't feel like that soon. "Whatever I have to do, I'll do it, if it means giving up the White Forest pack-"

"You can't, they are my family, you have to keep them. And how dare you just talk about them like a pawn-"

"Okay I'm sorry," he cuts me off just like I had done to him, showing me his apologetic eyes that I couldn't take my own eyes off of. "I already made a plan to have a large, new and improved pack house in the dead lands between our packs. If any pack is gonna go it's Fresh Pine pack, why don't we hand over the tittle to Xerxes?" He tries to probe for a solution, but fails short when I shake my head.

"He's a Blood Raven, he can't have responsibilities like that, his service is to the moon." And almost as if he knew we were talking about him he knocks on the door, that was already cracked open enough for him to enter.

"What-" he freezes his eyes gazing over white, I would be terrified at this moment if I didn't know what was going on. I'm sure it's just a vision from the moon, hopefully a useful one in this situation. His eyes fade back to normal and his eyes pierce into my stomach, not breaking contact until Thyrus realizes it too. Taking a step forward in front of my stomach, making him move his eyes else were.

"What did you see?" Thyrus takes the command in the room. With two packs behind him he was definitely more powerful than even a Blood Raven. Or at least Xerxes was making it seem like it.

"It's the Royal Wolves. They want you to hand over White Forest, knowing the horrible man you are, you pose as a threat. At this moment they are leaving the castle," Me and Thyrus ignore the jab he intentionally threw his way, but he wasn't done. "Also, they don't know she's pregnant, if they find out... it will be eradicated." I grab his leg since his arms were crossed, quickly he turns around and sits next to me. An arm over my shoulder, a hand on my stomach, protectively.