Arlo paced back and forth in his office, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. The anger boiling inside him was palpable, his wolf barely held at bay. He had trusted his staff, his team, to keep things under control, to ensure his plans unfolded smoothly. But now, because of one incompetent move, his world was unraveling.“How could this happen?” he roared, slamming his fist against the large oak desk. His voice reverberated through the room, causing his workers to flinch. "How could any of you be so incompetent?”The staff stood around him, shifting nervously, none of them daring to make eye contact. They knew the Alpha's temper was fierce, but today it was a level of rage they hadn’t witnessed in a long time. Arlo's eyes burned with fury, and his frustration grew with every passing second."I specifically told you to keep everything under wraps until I was ready to introduce Lune!" Arlo growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Now, because of one damned paparaz
Lune stepped out of the car, her heart pounding with excitement as she arrived home. She couldn’t wait to see Arlo. The past few days had been overwhelming, especially after all the attention from the paparazzi. But in the middle of all the chaos, she found solace in Arlo, her Alpha, her mate. She felt an urge to tell him everything about her day, to let him calm her nerves as he always did.As soon as she walked into the house, a maid greeted her with a warm smile but quickly informed her, "The Alpha is in a meeting, Luna. He may be a while."Lune’s excitement deflated a little, but she understood. Arlo had a lot on his plate, especially with the situation at hand. "Alright, thank you," she said, making her way upstairs to their bedroom.Once inside, Lune felt the quiet settle in around her. The room was filled with Arlo’s scent, a comforting reminder of him even when he wasn’t there. She sat on the edge of the bed, pulling out her phone. The last thing she wanted to do was check the
Arlo sat at the edge of the bed, his hands clasped tightly together. He had rehearsed this moment in his head a thousand times, but now that it was here, the words seemed harder to find. He glanced at Lune, who was calmly brushing her hair by the mirror, her soft features glowing under the dim bedroom light. He didn’t want to scare her, but he knew he couldn’t delay the conversation any longer."Lune," he began, his voice hesitant, "there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. I should’ve said it sooner, but everything happened so fast, and I didn’t want to overwhelm you."She turned around, sensing his seriousness, and walked over to sit beside him. "What’s wrong, Arlo? You can talk to me," she said softly, placing a comforting hand on his.He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "The second wedding. We need to do it soon. I’ve been waiting because I didn’t want to rush you, but with everything that’s happening—the paparazzi, the rumors—it’s not safe anymore. I need to claim yo
As the sun rose over the sprawling estate, Lune felt a mixture of excitement and anxiety fluttering in her chest. The days leading up to her wedding had been a whirlwind of preparations, and the enormity of what was about to happen began to settle in. Today, she was set to meet some of Arlo’s family members and elders of the pack, who had come to offer their guidance on the upcoming ceremony.When Lune stepped into the grand hall of the mansion, she was immediately taken by the sight. The space was bustling with activity. Maids flitted about, arranging floral displays, setting tables, and decorating the hall with elegant drapes in shades of deep blue and silver—colors that represented Arlo’s family. The air was filled with the scent of fresh blooms and something sweet baking in the kitchen.As Lune made her way through the hall, she was greeted by warm smiles from Arlo’s family. They were welcoming and seemed genuinely eager to include her in their traditions. It made her feel somewha
As dawn broke on the day of the wedding, excitement buzzed in the air like a live wire. The sun filtered through the large windows of the grand hall, illuminating the intricate decorations and floral arrangements that adorned every corner. Staff members rushed about, ensuring that every detail was perfect for the momentous occasion. Lune watched from her private chamber, a whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her—excitement, fear, and an overwhelming sense of vulnerability.Dressed in a stunning white gown that hugged her curves in all the right places, Lune felt both beautiful and anxious. The fabric flowed elegantly around her as she moved, and the intricate lace details added a touch of ethereal grace. Her hair was styled flawlessly, cascading down her shoulders in soft waves, and delicate flowers were woven into her locks. She could hardly recognize herself in the mirror; she felt like a queen ready to step into a new life.Despite the breathtaking sight in front of her, nerves g
After the marking ceremony, Lune felt a profound shift within her. As she stood there, still surrounded by the applause of their guests, the world around her seemed to blur and fade into the background. It was as if a veil had been lifted, revealing a deeper understanding of her connection with Arlo.With every heartbeat, she felt a magnetic pull towards him, a sensation that was both exhilarating and overwhelming. She could sense his emotions—his pride, his joy, and even a hint of possessiveness that made her heart race. It was as if their souls were intertwined, allowing her to glimpse the depths of his feelings in a way she had never experienced before.As the realization washed over her, another sensation began to stir deep within her. A warmth pooled in her core, spreading like wildfire through her veins. It was a strange, almost intoxicating heat that made her acutely aware of her body and its desires. Lune felt a flush rise to her cheeks, the heat intensifying with each passing
18+ Once inside the room, the atmosphere shifted, heavy with anticipation. The sounds of celebration faded, replaced by the rhythmic pounding of their hearts echoing in their ears. Lune felt a rush of nervous energy coursing through her as she and Arlo stood facing each other, the weight of what was about to happen settling between them. Arlo closed the door behind them, his expression a mix of desire and tenderness. He took a step closer, reaching for her hand and intertwining their fingers. “Are you ready for this, Lune?” His voice was low and steady, but she could hear the underlying urgency in his tone. “I am,” she replied, her heart racing. “I want this—I want you.” With that, Arlo leaned in, capturing her lips with his in a heated kiss that sent shivers down her spine. It was as if the kiss ignited the air between them, making everything feel electric. Their lips moved together in perfect harmony, deepening as the kiss turned more passionate. As they broke apart, Lune to
The next morning, Lune stirred in bed, her body aching from head to toe. As soon as she moved, a dull soreness spread through her, reminding her of everything that had happened the night before. She winced slightly as she shifted, feeling muscles she didn’t even know she had protesting with every movement.Arlo, who had been watching her closely, immediately sat up, concern etched across his face. He had been waiting for her to wake up, and the moment she did, guilt settled heavily in his chest. “Lune,” he whispered softly, reaching out to gently brush her hair back. “I’m so sorry. I… I lost control last night. I didn’t mean to be so hard on you.”His voice was filled with regret, and Lune could see the sincerity in his eyes. He looked at her as though he feared she might resent him for what had transpired, his worry palpable in the way his brow furrowed.She blinked slowly, still feeling the effects of the night, but as she met his gaze, her heart softened. She knew he hadn’t meant t