Uncaged

The introduction

Thanks for reading! I changed Alexanders pack name to the first descendant pack cause it made more sense. Pls comment and vote :)

I was sitting behind my office desk doing pack work as Jocelyn wandered around the room picking up random items and examining them curiously before setting them down soundlessly. Glancing up at me from time to time to monitor my reaction. "What is going to happen again?" She asked scrunching up her nose adorably. She was dressed in a pair of sweatpants and one of my old T-shirts. The lack of bra was exceptionally evident as the cotton fabric settled nicely over the curves of her bust. I had to make a conscious effort not to stare.

"That pack is anxious to meet their Luna. Collin has arranged for them to meet you at the Pack hall for an introduction. I'm just going to announce you, that's all. A proper induction ceremony can't happen until you shift." I explained gently. The thought of her shifting made Jasper flick his tail up in anticipation. I watched as her stance grew defensive and anxious. She took a step backwards away from me.

"Would you like Collin's mate to come and help you get ready?" I suggested in the hopes it would alleviate some of her anxiety. But only seemed to make her more suspicious.

She shook her head, her wild curls bouncing back and forth. "No, I know how to dress by myself." She looked at me challengingly, waiting for me to refuse. I only smiled. Her fiery spirit had me and Jasper brimming with pride, she'd make an exquisite Luna. I nodded at her in agreement.

"The dresses were dropped off earlier, would you like to go try them on?"

She looked less than excited to have to change into different clothes. Mumbling under her breath about being comfortable. As much as it pleased me to have her in my clothes and soaking up my scent, I couldn't handle anyone seeing her so clearly. My thoughts were only reinforced when she turned and walked out the door, the delicious curves of her bottom beneath the thick fabric of my pants on full display. I held in a growl as my pants tightened uncontrollably.

Readjusting myself I rose from my seat and made my way up to our room. She was standing at the edge of the bed running her hands along the material of one of the dresses. I watched her from the doorway as she picked up the dress and matching shoes with a smile and skipped into the bathroom.

I too went into the closet and changed into more formal attire. After a few minutes, I heard her mumble something in Russian before the bathroom door swung open and she emerged wearing a stunning red gown, the neck line was tastefully low and the skirt was made of light and airy fabric. Our pack colour made her pale skin glow against the deep red.

She looked up at me her wild hair looking somewhat tamed but not enough to bother me.

"You look beautiful Jocelyn, red suites you."

Her blue eyes flashed with pain. She looked down at her gown and gathered the material in her small fingers, fisting the dress tightly. With a tight shake of her head, she let the fabric go. My inner wolf growled at me for making our mate upset.

"What's wrong?" I said reaching out to her. She stepped back away from me, squaring her shoulders with a wave of dismissal.

"Sorry, nothing is wrong. Thank you." Her voice wavered slightly. I growled at her lie but stopped and apologized when she flinched. "Ты самый красивый Alexander."

"I suppose I should start learning Russian then," I said more to myself but she laughed and waved her hand no. Reaching forward and straightening my tie. My inner wolf howled in joy at the sound of my name passing threw her lips.

"Sorry, it just slipped out. I say you look beautiful or handsome." Her voice was smooth and comforting. A rose blush spread across her cheeks as she spoke.