Erica Point Of ViewThe scent of Johnston's was unmistakably in the air.I intentionally flirted with Mark, the receptionist, knowing that Johnston wouldn't be able to stand it. I already missed him when he got out of the car, our time together felt far too brief.Honestly, I miss our intimacy. I'm so accustomed to it and it's been over a week since I've touched him the way I used to, feeling his bare warmth beneath my hands.Johnston is such a strong man.Throughout all those years of yearning for each other, he was the one who upheld our commitment to abstain from sex and touching intimate parts. Many times, I felt the desire to give him my V-card, feel him inside me, wrap my body and soul around him. Yet Johnston insisted that we wait until after our mating ceremony. He always believed firmly that we were destined mates but not yet permitted to experience the bond completely. There was one moment when we nearly lost control.I felt extremely frustrated at that moment. I noticed on
The next morning, I felt so cheerful upon waking up that I considered lounging in bed all day.I stretch my limbs and glance over at the other bed in the room, where Xena is still peacefully sleeping. These past hours, I felt like she was missing her mate terribly.I frequently observe her zoning out.Today, we're departing for the Crimson Moon pack. Yesterday at the entertainment center, several motel guests confirmed Xena's earlier remarks about how this pack approaches relationships. All adults were either mated or had left their borders to search for their mate elsewhere.I anticipate our visit to be brief yet unforgettable, as we've planned to enjoy the beach. I wished Johnston could join us. In the excitement of our escapade last night, I forgot to suggest he come along with us."Sleeping Beauty, I think it's time for breakfast," I said as I tried to wake Xena.It didn’t take much for her eyes to snap open. Even freshly awakened, she radiated beauty effortlessly. Her mate is tru
The couple first exchanged shocked glances before turning to face me.Xena's head swiveled like a malfunctioning carousel, shifting her gaze from the lady to me and back again. Alpha Rudy was the first one to regain his composure."Hmmm, I’m Alpha Rudy and this is my mate, Luna Sarai," he said as he introduced himself and the woman. "I must admit, Erica, you look remarkably like my mate."My mouth hung open and my eyes were fixed on Luna Sarai. We are around the same age, but she has a small crescent-shaped birthmark above her upper lip that sets us apart. She might end up like my sister! And I'm not sure how I feel about this.I never desired a twin. Within my pack, I always pretended to be one-of-a-kind. From an early age, I disliked the idea of others resembling me. Although many girls admired me, it frustrated me when they adopted my hairstyle and hair color or wore similar shoes and dresses as mine. There was an unspoken understanding that my style was distinctive, something to a
When we arrived, the party was already in full swing.The scent of this pack is incredibly uplifting, clean, and reassuring.I observed teenagers losing themselves to a hard rock rhythm, as beer and liquor flow abundantly. Werewolves aren't easily intoxicated, so we indulge freely. Our tolerance for alcohol is nearly ten times that of humans.Xena easily blends in with a group of women our age.At first, the she-wolves were hesitant when they scent her, but she quickly won them over. They're discussing babies and birth control, which aren't topics that particularly interest me. 'Johnston, are you coming? Luna Sarai invited you to the barbecue party too. I fell asleep and forgot to tell you, I'm really sorry," I mind link my boyfriend. He responded right away. 'I have an assignment from our Alpha, my love. I can't make any promises since I'm quite far away. What time does it go until?""I believe we'll call it a night when we can't go any longer. The vi
Johnston’s Point of ViewI constantly had to calm Erica down, which caused me to lose focus on Luna. Luna Sarai's facial features seemed familiar to me as if I had seen them before. She reminded me of Erica, yet there was something distinct about her that set her apart. Perhaps it's all in the eye of the beholder. To me, it was all about the birthmark. The woman in my dreams has the same one. These dreams visited me frequently, and I've always known she wasn't Erica. When I sought help from my parents to interpret them, they were perplexed too because they knew that only Erica held a place in my heart. At times, I wondered if it was the spirit of my biological mother trying to convey something beyond my understanding. While the woman in my dreams didn't exactly resemble Luna, they shared some distinctive traits, a golden crescent moon on her upper lip, a petite frame, and a gap between her front teeth. There was another unique feature I needed to confirm, the same
Here goes nothing! I'm not ready to face Erica yet, I need some time alone to think. The events of the past hour felt overwhelming, like a heavy weight making it difficult to breathe. As I tried to put everything into perspective, an unsettling suspicion began creeping in. It was tough enough for me to process this alone, let alone explain it to Erica. I want honesty with her but first, there are things I need clarity on myself before sharing them with Erica. I've never experienced such insecurity before, if my suspicions prove true, it would be devastating for my life as I know it. Luna Sarai bears a striking resemblance to Erica, yet she holds a special place in my dreams due to her birthmark. Whenever I see that mark, it feels like finding the missing piece of a puzzle, although the complete picture remains elusive to me. The clear conclusion I can reach is that Erica and I might share a common backgro
The following morning, I woke up early. Erica lay beside me, sleeping peacefully like an angel, providing the perfect opportunity to watch her. The early morning sun bathed her tranquil face in a gentle glow. These were the moments I treasured most, those simple, intimate times that reminded me how deeply I loved her. I drew her closer, embraced by the warmth of her body against mine. She instinctively nestled deeper into my chest, savoring the heat I provided. It was as if my arms were crafted just for her, she fit perfectly within them. All I desire now is to have meaningful time with Erica, cherishing this quiet moment with her and creating memories that might sustain us if things become difficult. Seeing how serene she looked while sleeping filled me with love and a sense of protectiveness. I softly brushed a strand of hair from her face, amazed by how beautiful she was in such an unguarded state. After that brief period of sentimen
Still Johnston’s POV At least he had the decency to avert his gaze while I looked at him. "Her true mate was at the party last night, but he doesn't belong to your pack, Alpha Rudi," I hissed. My words carried a warning as my patience began to wear thin. Luna Sarai's laughter erupted, instantly dissolving the tension in the room. "That's deep, sweetheart. You really took it too far," she said with a hiccup, amusement twinkling in her eyes, shattering the Alpha's confidence. He glanced around uneasily, clearly out of his depth. He struggled for words in an attempt to recover from the predicament. “I, um, I didn’t mean to offend, Johnston. I’m just concerned about the well-being of my pack and our alliances." "Alpha, it’s best you keep your concerns in check. Erica's journey is her own, and your intrusive questions are out of place. If there was anything you needed to know, you'd have found
"Prince, Princess, your rooms are ready," the Royal Secretary informed us as he saw me yawn. "Xena has already retired, although I think she's on the phone with her mate. There's nothing but giggling coming from her apartment."We laughed at this remark and followed the Secretary until we reached a pair of double doors."This is the Prince's suite," the Secretary explained. "I will take the Princess to another one on a higher floor. The plan is for you to move in tomorrow after the Acceptance Ceremony.""Absolutely not!" Johnston objected.The Secretary looked at us bewildered. "But...""Don't worry, Secretary. We're used to being together. It has never been any different. I wouldn't be able to sleep if she weren't nearby," Johnston reassured him.The Secretary shrugged, wished us a good night, and left.As we stepped inside, we couldn't believe the luxury that greeted us. The sitting room alone was as big as an entire floor of the packhouse in Moon Light. The décor was extravagant an
Erica’s POVAs I looked out of the hatch of the Royal Jet, I saw a large number of people waiting. Wolves had come from far and wide to the Kingdom to see the long-lost Prince with their own eyes and perhaps get a handshake.It was overwhelming; Johnston clearly still had to get used to this turnaround in his life.Ironically, it was expected that I would be the one to emerge renewed from this search for my true mate. As the Alpha female, everyone assumed that my mate would be an Alpha's son and that I would now be the Luna in some pack.In the end, both Johnston and I became richer in all aspects from this trip.He is the Crown Prince of the Royal Kingdom of Werewolves now, and I’m his fated mate. Yes, fated, not chosen. That was revealed some hours ago, thanks to Xena’s abilities to lift the curse of the Black witches on our Lycan wolves.We now knew that we were the pups of the Queen and her best friend.The two had agreed to mate us as soon as we were of age. But rebellion broke o
Future Alpha Marco’s POVThis woman is going to be the death of me!I followed her into the nearby forest where she had run after the King had dismissed her. She was furious, her aura bursting with hot energy. I feared that if I got too close, I might get burned by her anger.“Jannel!” I called out impatiently in my Alpha tone.Although she was a Lycan with higher capabilities than I, the mate bond made her sensitive to me. Our wolves had accepted each other, but it was only Jannel who resisted, driven by her ambitions. Despite her superior strength and abilities, the bond we shared created an undeniable connection between us, one that she struggled to ignore. Her aspirations were clouding her judgment at the moment, but I knew that as my Luna, she would be able to use her remarkable skills to elevate our pack to unprecedented heights.Jannel was ambitious, her sights set on the grandeur of the Royal Kingdom.She dreamed of power and influence, of making a name for herself beyond the
"Alpha Florien!""Daddy! Mom!"Erica ran to her parents and hugged them tightly. A sob of joy escaped her as she deeply inhaled their familiar scent. Never before had she needed their comforting warmth as she did now. She knew that as soon as they were near, everything would be alright. She had nothing more to fear.Johnston walked to his Alpha and shook his hand with a relieved grin."I knew I had to come. When you told me the Royals were nearby, I felt that the moment of truth had arrived," Alpha Florien stated before he turned to the Royal couple at the head of the table.After Erica greeted her friends exuberantly, the newcomers approached the Royals with their Alpha and Luna as well."My King, please accept our greetings," Alpha Florien showed respect for the King. All four Moon Light members made a slight bow to the Royal couple."Alpha Florien, I am forever grateful to you for keeping my son safe in your pack. I am indebted to you forever," the King stated gratefully as he stoo
Erica's face twisted in shock, and I could sense her internal struggle. Her eyes darted between me and the Queen, disbelief written all over her beautiful features."This is ridiculous!" Erica finally burst out, her voice quivering with anger. "You can't expect us to just end things over some outdated agreement. Our bond is genuine, our love is real!"Her voice echoed in the room, the raw intensity of her emotions filling the air. I could see the fire in her eyes, a blazing defiance that I deeply admired. This was the woman I loved, fierce and unyielding, unwilling to bend to an unjust decree.The Queen’s eyes softened somewhat, yet she stayed resolute. There was a flash of sympathy, I could see the internal conflict she faced in enforcing this archaic promise."I understand how you feel, Erica, but this arrangement was established at birth. It's a question of duty and honor," she stated, her voice firm yet gentle.Erica's hands clenched into fists in her lap, her nails digging into h
Johnston’s Point of ViewAs we entered the conference room, we encountered two middle-aged women along with several men.At the head of the expansive table sat a couple I immediately identified as the King and Queen. Their commanding presence was palpable, underscored by their luxurious royal garments. As we approached closer to Erica, she and I both offered a subtle bow in respect.“Greetings to the King and Queen,” we said in unison.I sensed a change in the atmosphere; the room seemed electrified. As we raised our heads, I saw that the Queen's eyes glistened with tears, and she quietly sniffled while trying to keep her composure intact. Her gaze locked on mine, revealing just enough of a crack in her regal demeanor to expose a deep vulnerability beneath it all. Watching her fight back tears as she sought to connect with my wolf on an innate, almost primal level was both heartwarming and overpowering.However, Tax was merely a Gamma wolf and had to submit to the authority of the Lyc
"I wouldn't do that if I were you, Gamma."Rooted to the spot, I stared at the dark-skinned woman before me, Royal Gamma Jannel. Behind her stood the future Alpha of the pack, Marco. I recognized him from training sessions we had previously attended together at the Council's center."Gamma, this is a personal matter between Erica and me," I snapped at her. "Stay out of it!"I was in no mood for hierarchical complications, I knew I had the right to a personal conversation with my woman without interference from others, including Royals."I'm not questioning that, but I just want to prevent you from making a cardinal mistake," she explained dryly. "The King and Queen are waiting for both of you. And regarding our conversation in the Kingdom, please don't jump to conclusions, you took my words completely out of context. I never suggested you were siblings."I stared at her, bewildered, a glimmer of hope sparking within me.Did she mean that Erica and I weren’t …?I could
Johnston’s Point of ViewIn an instant, Era jumps out of the window onto the roof of the main floor and then down to the soft grass in the garden. I made sure no one was around before tapping on the window, ensuring there were no witnesses.“Shift, love,” I instructed Erica. In a flash, she stood bare before me. I retrieved the dress she'd tossed out of the window and helped her slip it on gracefully. Damn! This girl is stunning. I swallowed hard several times to control myself.“Come, let’s head into the forest," I suggested, holding her hand. “We need to talk.”She willingly walked alongside me. "Why don't you just use the front door, Johnston?" she inquired. "I'm sure the Beta wouldn't mind your presence here."As we strolled along the forest path, I drew her closer to me. She released my hand and wrapped her arms around my waist. When we discovered a clearing, I gently guided her down to sit beside me on the ground. Resting her head against my shoulder, I could hear her sigh with c
Erica's Point of View stillAs we approached the Harvest Moon packhouse, the decorations became increasingly beautiful.This pack went out of their way to make us feel welcome. However, I'm beginning to sense that something is on the horizon. I’m not sure if it’s the same feeling Xena experienced, but my werewolf instincts are heightened, gearing up for a significant change.This delightful reception is intended not for the Royals, but for us.With this kind of escort, we are certainly treated like special guests. As I parked in front of the porch, three handsome men approached us. From their aura, I sensed that one was the Beta and with him the Head Warrior, while the other two were clearly Lycans. However, they exuded no menacing vibe; rather, they seemed very welcoming."Alpha female Erica, welcome to Harvest Moon," the tall blonde announced with a wide smile. "We're thrilled to have you here and grateful that you've chosen our pack for your unforgettable visit."An unforgettable v