So I'm back. I've been fukin depressed AF these last couple months and haven't really been doing anything. I'm still depressed but for some reason I have motivation to write currently. Sorry my loves! Enjoy~
Oh and Xenia's name is pronounced (zee-nya)
Greyson Pov
I felt exhausted after being with Fae. Whatever she gave me had cured my body from the poison but I still needed to rest. I struggled and got out of bed to go wash off my sweaty body. In the washroom I inspected my torso. There were faint lines where the orc had slashed my back, delivering the poison most likely. If I wasn't Alpha the poison surely would have killed me long before Fae would have been able to save me. I made a mental note to ask the physician what kind of poison I was infected with.
I rinsed off and dressed nice for dinner. I didn't want my pack to know that I was still weak, they needed to see me looking healthy again. I exited my room and headed down to my office. I peeked inside and Xenia was waiting for me, angrily pacing across the room.
"What took you so long?!"
"I had things to attend to. Not that its any of your business, Xenia."
She huffed. "Its my business as Omega to make sure you are safe at all times. I thought that stupid elf was going to poison you."
I stalked angrily towards across the room and grabbed her by the neck, smashing her against the wall. "That's my mate you're talking about. Watch your tongue or I will rip it out!" My arms started shaking and I released my hand from her throat. She fell to to floor, gasping for breath.
"Mate?! Since when? That puny elf couldn't handle being a Luna, let alone your mate."
"Since I met her at the Assembly two months ago. And she is quite capable of being both."
"Capable?! I know your needs. She can't take care of you the way I can! Can you throw her around the room like you do me? Her body is frail and small, there is no way she can take the pain and pleasure you inflict upon me!"
"Maybe I don't need that anymore. My sex life isn't your problem anymore! When we mate she will turn and be stronger."
"There has never been a hybrid werewolf, Greyson. You don't even know if she will turn--"
"That's Alpha, to you. Learn your place and stay away from her. I have things to attend to, get out." She got up off the floor and glared as she made her way out of my office. Fucking bitch. Maybe I should strip her of her Omega title if she was going to continue to behave this way. She was a good warrior and was well trained but her attitude needed adjusting. I straightened my clothes and headed to the dining hall.
Grandfather was there, flirting with the maids.
"Papa I think they are a little too young for you" I said, sitting down.
"Age is just a number, my boy."
"Yes well I think when there's a three digit difference that might be a problem."
He waved his hand at me and took a sip of his drink. "You know back in my day before I met your grandmother I was very popular with the ladies."
I crinkled my nose. "I do not want to hear any of those stories. I'd rather hear anything but those."
He pondered. "Well did I tell you about the time I met someone from Merkorpa? I tell you those fins--"
Fae walked in and I rushed over to her. "Thank the goddess Fae, you came at the perfect time. Come, sit down. This is my grandfather, Aloi--"
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Alpha King Greyson
WerewolfAlpha King Greyson takes Princess Faelyn's first kiss. But after he leaves, Greyson is nowhere to be found. And what was that thing about being mates? Fae ventures off across the land of Amaratha in search of this handsome, mysterious stranger. Wil...