Clara's heart pounded inside her chest. If her father found out about the state in which she had been seen yesterday and with the other male on top of her, he would surely think that she had had sex with him, and without being a couple it was a total disgrace for a she-wolf. After all, the males preferred their mates not to have been marked in any way. She broke out in a cold sweat and decided to walk towards him to prevent him from speaking when the voice of a wolf interrupted the unpleasant moment.
-Attention everyone please- It was Will, the beta of the pack and the one who had dealt with everything since the alpha had fallen into bed. He was the one who had kept all that afloat. He was a full-grown wolf with silver hair that was always braided and fell to his hips. Tall, strong and with a kind and calm character, he had made everyone easily trust him. Still, his face showed the burden on his shoulders, causing him to have a few extra sharp features and expression lines.
Clara breathed a sigh of relief at the interruption, and when the wolf hissed and walked away, but she knew he would give her away again. Everyone always enjoyed teasing her ever since she was very young. And that situation would not change, would it?
-Well, since everyone is here, it's time to give some news- Will's voice made her turn in the direction where everyone was looking, only she kept her head down and focused on listening to the wolf- Like everyone You know, the alpha has been sick for a long time. Unfortunately… -his voice trembled a little since he had been the alpha's friend since they were puppies- our alpha is about to take his last breath. His condition is very delicate.
The murmurs began among all the members gathered in front of the largest building in the pack, but they stopped when the beta raised his hand seeking silence. At least two minutes passed before there were no sounds around. The wolf continued his speech.
-Given the current situation, measures had already been taken previously. And his place will be taken by his son. He had been sent for a better preparation in another secret place of all, in order to preserve his life. We didn't want there to be even more slaughter after the moon murder.
Again the murmurs began. Everyone had heard that the alpha had had a son, but that he had been separated from the pack since he was very young and some thought that even he had died. The beta had to repeat the above process again and wait for everyone to calm down. There was a huge commotion.
For her part... Clara was more focused on the sweet smell that there was little, was beginning to reach her and that seemed so familiar that her body shuddered. It was…just like the one from the night before, only…something different, so she didn't hear what came next.
She only reacted when the footsteps began to be heard, and the door of the huge house opened revealing a male. The wolf came down the front steps and headed in the beta's direction. A painful silence fell at his presence and the crushing power he exuded, causing all the pack members to take a step back.
Dixon stopped beside the beta and looked at everyone with his golden eyes, a distinctive symbol of the alpha's direct line and so unusual that no one would dare to question his place. And he had all the traits to be the current leader, at least physically. He was tall, even taller than the beta, his body hard and stocky, given the long and grueling training he had undergone, he could barely hide under his tight pants and shirt sleeves rolled up halfway up his thick arms where the top three buttons were. opened, they revealed part of his solidified torso and the beginning of his marked abdomen. His light skin contrasted completely with his hair as black as ebony. Long, falling down his back in waves that framed his handsome, masculine face. Golden eyes surrounded by thick lashes, an aquiline nose and lips in a fine line gave him a serious and impenetrable look. A perfect specimen of a male wolf. And from his strong, penetrating scent, everyone knew that he was not someone weak.
-This is Dixon, our current alpha. We expect your support and acceptance- Will explained and in his words there was a hint of threat. In those moments it was better to make things clear.
They all nodded their heads without protest. Only Clara was static in her place, wondering inside if that wolf… Was it the one she had found in the lake? Could it be that my mate is the future alpha? She was still very shocked.
His smell, his demeanor, everything told him it was him, but he felt that there was something different, his scent was a little sweeter than last night's. However, his insides fluttered as he felt the smell of his mate again. And he didn't realize that he slightly exuded pheromones.
Pheromones that did not go unnoticed.
Dixon had been unsettled ever since he'd come to the pack. No... since before. He had not been in the best mood since he had found his mate, but she had escaped from him and had also attacked him. But ever since he had come to the pack there was a sweet smell that made his skin crawl and though it was weak he was convinced of one thing.
His mate was in that place. He just didn't expect that he would find her so quickly.
A growl tore from his throat making everyone flinch. Dixon's golden eyes brightened and focused on Clara through the wolves in front of her and he began to walk toward her.
-Alpha- Will didn't understand his reaction or why he was going towards the crowd… like that. The way he walked showed that he was hunting something.
And that something was definitely Clara.
The wolves parted as the new alpha passed, scurrying from side to side, lowering their heads at his presence. Dixon stopped in front of Clara's parents who didn't know the reason why he was looking for them, but Alester bowed sharply thinking that he had caught the wolf's attention.
-Alpha. Welcome…-he was interrupted by a deep growl that made him pale. His wife next to him staggered.
The alpha's scent was so thick it was dizzying, though it wasn't in their direction, and they unconsciously moved aside. Dixon, with all authority, took three more steps. Clara, still standing in place, raised her face enthralled by her delicious smell, she perceived him stop in front of her and her presence became stronger. She shivered, but she didn't come, though her knees threatened to give out and her body was heating up, in response to her intended mate of hers. Because there was no doubt… it was him. Only him.
-Mine- the deep voice of the alpha was heard and for Clara it sounded satisfactory in her ear.
Her wolf had come for her. He hadn't abandoned her. He didn't care that her instincts told him something wasn't quite right. She just wanted to squirm in her arms again.
The murmurs began again around him, mostly from the shock of the new alpha's statement. He had declared her mate in front of the entire pack. A slight smile appeared on Clara's lips. They wouldn't laugh at her anymore, because she was the mate of that wolf, of the alpha.
-Wait, wait- Alester was shocked, like most of those present.
–Is she your mate?– Isa beside her had her eyes wide open.
Dixon didn't answer them, didn't explain, didn't have to, especially since, although he was pleased to have found his mate… she… had the scent of another male all over her and that made him bar his fangs in her direction. . And noticing her recoil in fear at her change in reaction, he leaned down and wrapped his arms around her slender wrist and swung it over her shoulder in one quick motion. And he turned in the direction of the interior of her now home.
If there was one thing Dixon hated, it really was his thing being touched by someone. He would have to show that she-wolf who he was in charge of. Even if she was his mate, he would have to know her place.
Clara was in a bubble of emotions so strong that she was getting dizzy, although she didn't know if it was really because of that or because of the position she was in, on the hard shoulder of the wolf that ached against her ribs and very flat abdomen, at the same time. She was underweight. She was excited to finally be with him, because he had claimed her in front of everyone, that he was the alpha, so surely the thousands of abuses against her would end, but she was also somewhat afraid. She hadn't liked how he had looked at her so much. As if she had him... disgust?She hoped that wasn't the case. She longed to be with her partner. If she hadn't rejected her…that was a good sign.She raised her head slightly before walking away from the members of the pack and her father, noticing the various expressions of all in a diffuse way, between astonishment, indignation, envy. As she imagined, there was no smile in her direction, none of happiness. But Clara didn't care much. If she was wi
Clara responded instantly to the stimulation of the alpha's pheromones with her heat, thus forgetting her fear of him. Her legs gave out and she fell to the ground with a thud causing the towel around her body to come out showing him her completely bare legs as well as her snowy thighs. She couldn't tell how his eyes darkened, but how her scent grew more intense.She heard a growl coming from him and she only responded with a plaintive moan of both desire and embarrassment. She lowered her head in submission and waited, but the wolf did not move at all.His heart began to pound hard in his chest with anxiety. Did he want her to start? Clara swallowed nervously and got up slowly from the ground, and she approached the wolf almost out of inertia, wishing to touch him. Her hands trembled as he lifted them up his torso to her strong, heavily marked chest in front of her.Still hesitantly, she touched him feeling the texture of the warm skin on her skin and an electric current ran through
Clara denied again and again with her face bathed in tears. As much as the alpha accused her, her words did not correspond even remotely with reality.-Marked? -Her voice trembled completely broken- I could only be marked by a wolf- her words indicated that wolf- I have spent my whole life alone, they have always intimidated me, they have laughed at me. And it was even worse when, after turning 18, my mate still hadn't appeared. And the years that followed didn't change that. How would I be with someone else? Nobody here wants me and besides I can only respond and get in heat with my mate- she spoke so fast that she could barely understand.But that made Dixon even more out of control.-Liar- he blurted out showing more of his fangs- You have another male's mark on you and you dare to say that I'm the one who marked you.Clara nodded. She couldn't see very well, however, she shouldn't have been so wrong right?-We met last night- she was trying to find an answer and try to clear up th
Something was definitely going on and Dixon didn't quite know what it was. And he was one of those wolves who didn't like to be uncertain. He knelt down in front of the she-wolf and grabbed her shoulder.-What do you know about this?She shook her head and didn't dare speak again. She was afraid that any of her words might get him out of control again and she was still processing that he was just seconds ago about to... reject her. Just thinking about it made her chest clench so tight it hurt infinitely. Even her mate was rejecting her. She wasn't lying, she had no idea who the two of them were talking about.Dixon closed his eyes and sought patience. He would get no answer from her, that was certain. He would have to attend to this problem personally and find out who the hell this wolf was that had dared to touch and mark his mate. He would rip his teeth out no matter what. That was a fact. She stood up and looked at the beta still in the doorway.-Bring me a rope- he snapped in anno
The atmosphere was too tense, forcing the others present to back away from the two male wolves who were exuding so many pheromones it was suffocating. Will, behind Dixon swallowed dryly, wiping the sweat from his brow, in the face of the existing pressure.-Alpha called out to him, but the two wolves seemed to have a conflict of growls, powerful and threatening. Especially the newcomer, who, by this time, had no smile left on his face and was glaring at the current alpha.-Dixon growled through gritted teeth.Ethan for his part, let out a serious snort.-And leave you with everything. Not in your best dreams. Besides, now there's something else that's in this place and I'm interested in getting it back.And Dixon knew what he was talking about. If he was annoyed before, by this time he had lost most of his patience. His claws were fully unsheathed, and only he didn't leap at him to tear at the throat of the one who dared seek both the pack's mandate and its mate, because the beta stoo
The nearly 20 minutes that followed were almost a test of survival for those present inside the room. Every second the smell inside the room grew stronger as the two wolves both glared at each other and exuded their pheromones. Dixon wasn't showing it, but he wished this would be over soon. He wasn't nervous about the outcome of the ritual, it was certain he would emerge as the alpha's son, both his physique and power were similar to his father. But he had things to understand, like his mate who was just a few doors away from them. Mate that had the scent of the wolf in front of him and was somehow also claiming her.How dare he?She was his. And no, he would not reject her, he would make him understand her place. Nothing would be taken from him again. He would have to make strong work with the she-wolf, however, she would understand to close her legs to other wolves and only open them to him.On the other hand, Ethan was just leaning against the wall, with his arms across his chest.
Clara was extremely confused.From finding herself in front of the new alpha who looked at her as if she were the most promiscuous she-wolf in the entire pack and left her tied to the bed as if she were an animal, she found herself running in the middle of the forest, as if her life depended on it.She had the urge to stop and analyze the situation, but she was more focused on not bumping into the shadows of the trees in front of her and of feeling how she was being chased by two presences that were already very close to her. Not sniffing around her too much to know who they were. The pheromones of the two male wolves behind her were so potent and aggressive that they forced her own paws to keep running.And no one knew how glad she was that she had learned to run away so quickly, having to do it as a matter of routine every time she was chased by the Wild Ones when they went hunting. Thanks to that, the wolves could stay close to her, but not reach her. And she had a rather unusual e
The water pounded against her skin as if it wanted to break her, her body crashed against the stones, hurting her bones as it went by. And despite all that and the pain that almost drove her to unconsciousness, Isabela could only smile internally because at last, after this, when she reached the edge of the river, where the beginning of a violent waterfall was located, she could find peace after death.-NO- she heard in her head, a voice that did not belong to her mate, but she paid no attention to it.It was the first time she had been able to make a decision and see it through to the end. He couldn't be happier, even if it meant ending his life.However, her happiness, as usual did not last long. Something closed around the back of her neck in a violent way and pulled her tightly, preventing her from reaching her destination. Clara tried to struggle and resist, only to realize the damage to her body and not being able to move. Moreover, what pierced the back skin of her neck were fa