Chapter 0003

Beowulf’s POV

“Ah! M-My king… I-It feels so… so-” 

I let out a low growl as I felt one of my she wolves tighten around me, no doubt feeling pleasure from what I’m doing to her, as I was feeling. Not just her, but a couple other she wolves as well, on my bed.

It was quite the tiresome day today, as it had always been. To relieve myself from the large workload I had to do, I called upon a few of my she wolves to my room. Wanting to replace my bad exhaustion for a good one.

“That’s right. Think of no one else but me,” I said, as I continued to toy with the she wolves on my bed. Be it playing with their breasts or privates, or simply pleasuring myself on just one of them. Regardless of how it was done, I was feeling my stress get whisked away from the sounds my she wolves were letting out, as well as watching them all squirm under me.

The one she wolf I was most particularly pleasuring myself with wrapped her arms and legs around me, as I felt her tighten more. “M-My king… Soon… I’m almost-!”

‘Alpha Beowulf.’ I did not catch what she just said, for I heard my Beta’s voice in my head via mind link.

‘This better be good, Kora,’ I linked back, not stopping my actions on the girls, though kind of lost my groove on the one under me. ‘I’m kind of in the middle of something.’

‘I sense her. Your mate.’ I froze at those words.

‘Come again?’

‘There’s no doubting this. It’s faint, but there are clear signals. You will finally meet her soon.’

My eyes slowly widened at the news. My mate… The mate I had been waiting for so long for? The she wolf I was fated to be with? I’m going to meet with her soon?

“My king?”

I suddenly lost all interest in the ladies under me, and got off them and my bed. “You are dismissed. All of you, back to your rooms,” I ordered, picking up my clothes.

None of the wolves questioned my order, as they all grabbed their own clothes on the floor and took their leave.

With the she wolves gone, I slowly got dressed and resumed my link with Kora. ‘I hope you realize I don’t find these sorts of jokes funny.’

‘I am well aware,’ she responded. ‘However, I am not joking. The Moon Goddess has finally spoken. According to the divination, you will meet your mate in the coming Choosing Night. From the Downfall Pack.’

Kora was not just any Beta werewolf. Unlike most Betas- or most werewolves in general, for that matter- she was a werewolf who was capable of witchcraft. In other words, she was a witch. Though witches are usually known to be crafty, Kora and her family have served me for many years. I see them as though they were my own younger siblings; not once has any of them led me astray. That is why I grew more intrigued by the news. More than just intrigued, as I was starting to feel something I had lost for a while. Something I never thought I would ever feel again in this lifetime.

“Make sure every strong female werewolf from that pack attends the Choosing Night. Rather, make sure all the female werewolves are there. I want to make extra sure I find the right one,” I unknowingly ordered aloud.

‘At once, my king.’ As soon as she gave her response, Kora ended the link.

As soon as the link was cut off, I became lost in thought. In me, I can feel my joy- my excitement!- grow. One hundred years of nothingness, and finally… Finally! I was going to meet the one werewolf I was always meant to be with! Finally, I was going to have a Luna, and an heir or heiress to my pack! Rebuild the Werewolf Kingdom to its full glory! Something I could not do before, as it requires not just having a strong army or reliable confidants by my side, but also a family to call my own.

The Downfall Pack is not big. Compared to all other werewolf packs, there are not that many werewolves living there. There was a decent number, but it was not all that impressive. It shouldn’t take long for all their females to gather for the Choosing Night. Although, if there was one thing about that small pack that I should be wary of, it would be their Alpha. He who is known to be quite the double-crosser.

I have heard many rumors revolving around this werewolf. How he often finds ways to get himself out of disadvantageous deals. How he backstabs the people he makes deals with. Why, I even once heard a rumor about how he betrayed one of his allied packs for another. It was either that, or he had betrayed one of his own people to save his own skin. Regardless of whichever one it was, never have I heard of such disgusting mutt. With all those rumors flying around that disgraceful Alpha, I could only wonder what kind of life my mate led there. Hopefully once I find her from that thing’s group, neither of us will have to see his face ever again, nor cross paths with him. I can only hope I find her fast enough.

Just then, a knock was heard at my door, instantly diminishing the joy I was having for annoyance. “What is it?”

“It’s Aileen, my king.” As soon as the person on the other side answered, my door opened, and one of my she wolves- the one I was pleasing myself with- entered the room. “I believe we were in the middle of something before you got linked.”

I narrowed my eyes at her actions. Especially as she continued her approach to me. “I never gave you permission to enter.”

“I know. But we were in the middle of something. And I know my king is not the kind of man who leaves things half-done,” Aileen said, kneeling before me, and began to massage my private.

Under normal circumstance, I would punish this girl for her insolence. But, I was still in a good mood after hearing that I will be meeting my mate. For tonight, I will let this act slide.

“Do you feel good, my king?” Aileen asked.

“I feel good enough, yes,” I answered.

She seemed pleased with the response, as she lowered my pants and freed my junior, resuming the massage. “If it pleases you so, I will be happy to continue servicing you every night. I’ll even serve you during the day if you wish~”

I raised a brow at the seductive offer. While I was not one to pay much attention to the she wolves I’ve gathered over the years, I was aware of a few who are more… different from the rest. Aileen is one of those werewolves. Unlike the majority who were extremely frightened by my presence- regardless of how strong they are said to be of their generation in their packs- Aileen was more than just strong; she was also very cunning. Probably just as cunning as that Downfall Alpha. I don’t know what she has planned, but for my mate’s sake…

“For now, you may resume what you’re doing.” I will keep an eye on her.

“Yes, my king,” Aileen said, resuming in pleasing me.