Being with alpha Lorenzo as her mate has always been her only dream, despite knowing that she doesn't belong there. However, her expectations were shattered as the alpha ended up rejecting her. Failed to control her anger, her power which has been bind within her for years, unleashes and she ended up destroying the pack. Will alpha Lorenzo forgive her for the massacre and treason, or will she pay with her life?
Location: Grave Claw pack
Iris is standing on the balcony and staring up at the sky. It's sunset already, the gentle wind blow on her face and swaying her hair slowly. Thinking about the love of her life, a beautiful smile lace up her small heart-shaped lips.
The day she has been waiting for is finally here, the day she'll finally be united with the man she has grown to love, as her mate. The thought of it makes her heart dance to the rhythm of love and excitement. It has been three years already since she has been with alpha Lorenzo, and knowing that he'll finally be choosing his mate tonight, she can't help being happy, knowing that her dream will finally come true.
Suddenly, his scent fills the atmosphere, and his aura tells his presence. Her smile widens as she turns around to see him walking up to her gracefully, looking as handsome as always in his royal robe. His raven hair is clinging to his head with some strands resting on his forehead, and his brown eyes are almost the most perfect and charming part of his body, but then, his elegant and perfectly built body beats them to it. His walkings are what will melt the coldest heart, and his smile is enough to get any woman to be his.
"You're here?" His soft smile melts her heart, as he finally slid his arms around her waist, planting a kiss on her lips, which lasted for a few seconds before he pulls away from her.
"Yes," She answers his question while having a beautiful smile dancing on her lips. Having him around her is the best moment she always craves.
Staring into his brown eyes, she can't help the butterflies that keep dancing in her stomach, knowing that tonight, this man will finally be hers for the rest of her life.
"Why are you smiling?" He asks her, even if he knows the reason behind her exciting smile.
"Nothing, I'm just happy to see you," She shrugs, placing her two hands on his shoulders. She stands on her toes and kisses his soft lips slowly
"I want you, alpha Lorenzo," She whispers, once she pulls away from the heartwarming kiss while staring up at him with desire written all over her face. Her body craves his touch, as her heart keeps beating rapidly. She likes the feeling that he always gives to her, and she can't help wanting more of him.
"I'm all yours, Iris," He whispers to her in his husky and sexy voice, and with that, he picks her up in a bridal style, walking back into the room afterward.
Stepping into the large beautiful room, he walks over to the bed, and lowers her gently to it, staring at her with a smile dancing on his lips.
Once he strips out of his big robe, he throws it on the floor, leaving him with only his brief on. This is what he has always done for the past three years. No woman has ever been able to satisfy his sexual urge in bed, the way Iris does. She's one of his favorite sex partners.
The corner of his lips slowly twitches into a smirk as he crawls up the bed and gets in between her legs, staring down at her, as they lock eyes. Leaning on her, he claims her lips and kisses her slowly while having his hand do magic on her firm boobs, seeking attention.
"Hmm..." She moans briefly, biting her bottom lip as she feels her breath hitch momentarily, her hands holding the duvet tightly as if asking it for support. Yes, he's just getting started with her, but even his lips does so much magic to her, his kiss has the charm to turn her on, and craves him every time, his touch has so much effect on her, that she can't even resist the slightest of it, and not that she ever tries to resist him anyway.
Slowly, he trails kisses down her neck, until he gets to the place that always drives her crazy, the nape of her neck. Feeling his tongue teasing her right there, she curls her toes and tries to catch her breath, as she arches her back, while she shuts her eyes tightly. He's driving her nut with everything he does to her, and as always, she wants this to last till eternity.
Running her hands on his bare back, pulling him in a way that speaks her emotions. She wants more of this.
Slowly, he trails kisses to her chest, but he stops abruptly and pulls away from her, realizing that she's still wearing her loose gown. In a minute, he helps her strip out of her cloth, leaving her stark naked. His eyes dilate in satisfaction as he feeds his eyes with her perfect body. Her boobs are standing firmly with the nipples pointing up at him, seeking his attention. She's so beautiful, even in her naked body.
Having his eyes roam her body is what always embarrasses her, even if she knows that he likes to do that a lot. He praises and worships her body every time they have sex, and she always likes it, but having his eyes on her body makes her cheeks flush in embarrassment. She tries to cover herself up with her two hands, but he holds her hands and pins them above her head on the bed, shaking his head momentarily, in a way to tell her not to do it.
"Don't try to cover yourself, Iris. I like to stare at your naked body. It arouses me and makes me think of the crazy things to do to you," He hushes her, leaning on her chest, and trailing kisses on her cleavage, until his small lips curves around her nipple, forcing a sharp gasp off her lips. She arches her back.
He sucks on her nipple slowly and stops to blow gentle air on it momentarily, driving her to the edge of craziness, as she feels her body craving him deep inside her.
"Lor... Loren...zo..." She bites her lips as she moans out his name sweetly, the way he always likes it.
"Say my name again, Iris..." He whispers softly as he trails kisses down her tummy until he gets to her belly button.
"Lore...nzo..." She whispers again and bites her bottom lip when she feels his tongue down there, in her forbidden area.
"Hmm..." She suppresses another moan when she feels his tongue thrust inside her deeply until it can't go any deeper. She feels on top of the world, but she wants something else. She wants his massive manhood deep inside her, she wants him to make her scream his name the way he always does, she wants him to ride her to cloud nine, and bring her back.
"You're not appreciating me, Iris..." He says to her after he pulls his tongue out of her and licks her clitoris like his life depends on it.
"I want you to scream my name, Iris... I want you to appreciate what I'm doing to you, by screaming my damn name until you lose your voice, Iris..." He whispers to her, as he finally leans over her again, and claims her lips, not minding to clean off the mess he licked down there.
"Lorenzo..." Her breath hitches momentarily as she shuts her eyes tightly. Feeling his erect and strong manhood poking her down there, her heart quivers excitedly.
"Beg me, Iris... Beg me to f*ck you, will you?" Rubbing the cap of his manhood against her wet p***y and leaving her breathless, he stares at her while having a smirk dancing at the corner of his lips.
"F*ck me, please... F*ck me," She says to him breathlessly, without resisting herself. That's all it takes to push his whole length inside her, driving her crazily the way she always wants it...
Two hours later at the royal hall...
Alpha Lorenzo walks elegantly into the beautiful and well-decorated royal hall that's already filled with almost all the werewolves from the pack, and also the neighboring pack.
After giving a short welcome speech, the priest finally takes over from him.
"You're all welcome tonight to witness the birthday and the mating ceremony of our beloved alpha Lorenzo..." The crowd cheers loudly with loads of applause.
Unlike every other person that has so much excitement written all over their face, alpha Lorenzo has a blank and displeased expression on his face, as if not interested in whatever they're doing. Looking around the place, his eyes meet with Iris, who couldn't stop herself from smiling, ever since she came in. She smiles at him when their gaze meet, but he turns his face away.
"Today, in the presence of the werewolves of Grave Claw pack, and the werewolves from other packs, I pronounce Iris as the fated mate of alpha Lorenzo," The priest finally says, and Iris jumps up excitedly as she can't contain her excitement. Her dream finally came true. However, seeing the expression on alpha Lorenzo's face makes her stop abruptly.
Slowly, he clenches his fists and stares into space, as anger sparks through him. Is this some joke or something? How can she be his mate?
"I, alpha Lorenzo of Grave Claw pack, denounce you, Iris, as my mate!" With the crowd cheering and applauding, his domineering voice suddenly sounds through the crowd, sending dead silence everywhere, and Iris's smile slowly fades away and her heart sinks into her stomach...
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