JAMES BONE

Rachel's POV

Rachels POV

"No, I just needed some time to admire the view. I rarely come to this castle, and I've never been here at night. The lake view is marvellous after dark," I responded, trying to sound convincing.

My words seemed to work as James walked up and held me from behind. I felt a slight discomfort, like insects crawling on my skin. The urge to resist welled up within me, but I didn't want to come across as rude, so I kept my cool.

"It's okay, babe," James said. "I'll make you the happiest Luna in the world. During my time as alpha, I plan to put an end to this Blueriver pack nonsense." James said, trying to make conversation, but I was more concerned about the boner I could feel behind me. I was hoping it was his torch or something else.

The Blueriver pack was a new settlement that stayed on an island not far from us. They were known for stirring trouble with other smaller packs and even conquering some of them. They were getting stronger and becoming a formidable force but still were not on the level of the bigger packs like ours or the Darkmoon Pack, which were our close rivals. The Blueriver Pack gave the more prominent packs cause for concern because they had specific unorthodox war strategies that made us realise that we would all be toast if they had the numbers we had.

"Babe? Did he just call us babe?" Lisa, my inner wolf, remarked. I didn't particularly appreciate being called that and certainly didn't like being violated by James's boner behind my back. I could smell that he had a lot to drink that night as his breath hit my neck.

"I can't wait to claim you, Rachel. Soon you would be all mine and…" James began.

"Tell me about your plans for the Blueriver pack." I interrupted, gently breaking off his hold and turning to face him.

"Well…" James hesitated, clearly unprepared for the question.

"I believe you must have a plan to make such a claim. How do you propose to put an end to the Blueriver people's madness?" My questions destabilised him more. I think he forgot he was speaking to a soldier and not one of the many bimbos who couldn't resist his blue eyes and alpha presence.

"Well, my plans are confidential for now. You are no longer a soldier; you are soon to be my Luna, so I will discuss soldier matters with soldiers."

Arrogance laced his response, igniting a simmering anger in Lisa. I remained composed; what was the point of losing my cool? The big surprise was going to drop very soon. I couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he found out my stepdad was no longer funding this wedding, and we were about to get married in a shoe box. Hopefully, the Blueriver folks would be there to witness the shambolic event.

"You seem upset. Did I say anything wrong?" He asked while I tried to pretend I didn't want to rip his head off.

"I'm great, James. You're saying all the right things," I responded, feigning a smile on my face as I began to walk back to the party, pulling him along so I wouldn't seem rude. We were alone on the balcony, and I didn't want him to get more ideas to excite him. He was an alpha, and even if I could defend myself very well, it would be difficult to take him on, considering his strength and speed. I wouldn't even want that situation to come up as it would seem awkward; we were about to get married.

"Wait". James said as he pulled me back.

"I have something I think might cheer you up." He continued, and I became anxious because I swear if he said his throbbing boner would cheer me up, I would jump off this balcony.

"What might that be?" I replied, dreading what he would answer.

"Your mom told me about your stepdad's decision," James began. Now, while I don't get involved with family disputes, I can't have my Luna getting married in jeans. So, I've decided to cover the remaining wedding expenses." He said with a broad smile on his face like he had done me a favour. My anxiety came back, and I started to breathe fast.

"That selfish bitch!" The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it.

"What?" James asked, clearly taken aback.

"Sorry, excuse me, I need to find my mom". I replied as I attempted to storm out to rake havoc on my mom.

"There's no need; I know just where she is, "he replied, grabbing my hand as he led me back into the party.

As we walked past the guests, I wondered where James was leading me. It was pretty awkward, but I remained calm. I saw Jeremy and Katherine cuddled on a sofa and noticed he gave me a cunning smile while we walked past him. That was when I knew something ugly was about to happen. I braced myself for the worst.

James led me into the meeting room, and as we walked in, I saw my mother seated and giggling with two other men. They were having wine and some refreshments on the table. These men were formally dressed. James gestured that I sit on the available chair. I noticed a document and a pen in front of me.

"I'll leave you and your mother alone while I go and attend to other guests. He said as he politely left the room.

"Hello, Miss Rachel. My name is Carl Richard, and this is my associate, Mr Kevin Oswald. We are from Carl & Oswald Associates and represent Mr Nighthawk." One of the men started before I could even decide what was happening.

"You are Lawyers? Why didn't you tell me?" My mother responded, still giggling. I could tell she was slightly tipsy. She must have been so happy about the new development of James sponsoring the wedding. On the other hand, I was wondering how we would pay for this generosity James was showing. I knew nothing was free among these people.

"Sorry to put you in this position, but there is a pressing matter we need to clarify before tomorrow's wedding; please go through the document in front of you." Mr Carl pleaded, and I knew exactly what was happening. I raised the sheet of paper and read it. It was what I suspected, a prenup.