Sorry about the short chapter
Isabella's P.O.V.
Like usual, our mates went and shifted. They came back in only basketball shorts and I started admiring Carson. His abs, he's so fucking hot... Our mates rush to us, and I let them regain control of their wolves while breathing in our scent. Eventually, I push them away. I shake my head and said,
"No can do. You assholes left us right after an attack where we saved your sorry asses. We trusted you with our secret, and you rejected it. That means no mate time." At first, the Alphas look mad, but that changes suddenly to... sadness??? Shit, they can feel emotions. Carson is the first to fall to his knees, taking my hand. The others follow his lead. He says,
"I am sorry, Bella. I-I was shocked at your secret. Please don't leave me." He actually whimpered. The other Alphas repeat the same thing with different variations. It was my turn to be shocked. The most powerful Alpha in North America is on his knees begging in front of me. Now, I felt kind of bad and guilty. I should not have kept such a secret from my mate, especially since life had been good. I reach for his hand and help him up. I look up at him since he always towers over me, and told him,
"You were always forgiven," and I kissed him. I swear it was cheesy as fuck. I never thought I had that in me. But I knew I loved him, and it wasn't just the mate bond. It was even the truth. Damn, I loved Carson. If someone had told me this the day I ran away, I would have laughed in his face. Carson breaks the kiss and I am slightly confused. He leans down and whispers in my ear,
"I love you." Without thinking, I answer immediately,
"I love you too." Carson smiles at me and kisses me again. This time rather than being innocent and affectionate, it got heated. Fast enough that I dragged Carson into the house and into his bedroom. My packmates had been doing the same with their mates. All I knew was that he was mine and I wanted him now. My wolf, Belle, howls with joy because she has been wanting to jump his bones ever since we met. Once we are in the bedroom, Carson picks me up and pins me to the bed. We resume kissing and explore each other's bodies. It was going to be a fun night.
*The next morning*
I woke up the next morning in Carson's arms. I smiled as I remembered last night, my hand reaching to touch my mark. We had finally completed the mating process. I got up from bed, careful not to wake Carson and went to the mirror. Normal wolves' mark is like a hickey, but Alphas have a tendency to be more dramatic. Like a huge tattoo if you will. Depending on the she-wolf, the mark could actually change. I looked into the mirror and saw mine. It was like a swirling galaxy. It was constantly changing, but it was beautiful. But I needed to look normal, so in my mind, I ordered it to stop moving. To my surprise, it did. I did the same thing with my pack through the pack link. I then returned to bed where Carson was waking up. He smiled at me mischievously and I knew it was going to be an even more interesting morning.
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The Six Renegade Lunas
WerewolfThere are 12 werewolf packs in the United States: six of them are called peaceful and the other six are called bloodthirsty. In the six bloodthirsty packs, their Alphas are searching for their Lunas. These people are reputed to be coldhearted and r...