Jasmine’s POV
Lena had told me all about the coming of age ceremony. It was supposedly the night where the young pack members shifted for the first time. I had seen Luke training them so that they could endure the pain from shifting for the first time. Surprisingly, I had seen Regan as well. Even though Regan was much loved by his pack, there had always seemed like there was a distance he put between them and himself. He hardly ever related with any other pack members other than his family, Mari and his Gamma. Everyone else was dealt with from arm’s length. So it was a great surprise indeed to see him with a particular young werewolf time and time again. Whenever I passed by the field, I always caught sight of him and the young one, training. What surprised me other than the fact that he was personally training that particular young werewolf away from the rest of his friends and mates, was how much Regan smiled around the young one. I had seen him several times, laughing even, with the young one. He seemed to enjoy his company and it seemed the feeling was reciprocated. The young one had started to follow him everywhere and it seemed Regan did not mind one bit. I had gone to the training grounds to see him simply because I missed him. As usual, while Luke trained the other young werewolves, Regan trained his young wolf. Normally, I would leave after watching them for some time. But Regan and the young one seemed to be done with their training session had began to make their way towards me. I knew he could feel my presence each time I walked into a room or the vicinity he was in, even though he never acted aware. It was another thing I loved about him. I watched as they both made their way over to me, with the young one suddenly turning shy and hiding behind him partially. The moment he was close enough, Regan swept me up into his arms and spun me around while I threw my arms around his neck and held on, laughing. He put me on my feet and swooped down to kiss me soundly, leaving me dizzy as he pulled away. “I missed you”, he said huskily, planting a brief kiss on my neck before pulling away completely. “So did I”, I replied before my eyes strayed back to the young one. I gave him a smile that he returned with an extremely shy one, his cheeks suddenly turning pink. I decided that he was adorable. “Come and introduce yourself to your future Luna”, Regan said, pulling the young one forward with his big hands on his shoulder. “I-it’s a pleasure t-to meet you, m-my Lady”, he stuttered, barely making any eye contact. I smiled at that. “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well”, I said with a welcoming smile. “What is your name?” I asked. “E-Emry, my lady”, he said. “I have been training Emry personally since he has a habit of always falling”, Regan said, ruffling Emry’s hair “That is not true, my Lady”, Emry argued. “I do not always fall”, he told me. “But you do”, Regan teased with ease, drawing a small laugh from my lips as Emry turned red. “I believe you, Emry” I told him. “I’m afraid your Alpha happens to be a terrible tease”, I told him. He nodded his agreement but said nothing other than giving me another shy smile. “Did you come to spy on me?” Regan asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at him, unable to help it. “I’m afraid I did not”, I told him, knowing fully well that it was not true. “I happened to have been passing by and simply caught sight of you”, I told him with a smile of my own. “Oh truly?” He asked, grabbing me around the waist and making me laugh aloud. I nodded, still laughing. “Truly”, I said. Before saying another word, he turned back to look at Emry before speaking. “Run along, Pup”, he said. “I have somewhere to go with my future mate”, he instructed. Emry nodded without hesitation. “Yes, Alpha”, he responded and was gone the very next moment. Regan turned back to me then. “Come with me”, he said, letting go of my waist to grab a hold of my hand and start pulling me away from the training grounds. “I have something to show you”, he said and pulled me into the woods not too far from the training grounds. “Where are we going?” I asked as he pulled me further into the woods. “You will see soon”, he said with a laugh as he continued to lead us further. We walked for sometime before coming to a stop in front of a curtain of shrubs. He suddenly turned to me with a bright smile and spoke. “Close your eyes”, he said. I looked at him in surprise at his strange request but did as he asked. There was no doubt that I trusted him with my life. Fully and completely. So I shut my eyes closed and waited for his next move. “Keep your eyes closed”, he said, taking my other hand in his to lead me. “Do not open them until I tell you to”, he said and I nodded in agreement. “Now follow me”, he said and I moved with him blindly, letting him instruct me on each step I took until he finally told me to stop a few moments after. Finally, I heard him say the words I had been hoping to hear. “Open your eyes”, he finally said and I did just that and opened my eyes to a breathtaking view. We were in the most beautiful garden I had ever seen, with so many different kinds of flowers in them. I couldn’t help but gasp at the beauty of the place before me. It truly was amazing. “Do you like it?” I heard him ask, his voice breaking me out of my dreamy state. I turned to look at him, the answer already in my eyes but I said it anyway. “Very much”, I told him. “I absolutely love it”, I confessed before proceeding to ask. “How on earth did you manage to find such an enchanting place?” I asked. Rather than respond, he simply shrugged his shoulder and watched me as I began to move about the place smelling the flowers. “And to think I have always thought Rage’s Sanctuary was the most enchanting place in the world”, I said, wondering out loud. I went from flower to flower, perceiving the scent from each one as I went and basking in their incredible fragrances. “This could be your sanctuary if you want it”, I heard him say and turned to face him in surprise. “What do you mean?” I asked him. He came closer to me. “I mean”, he said. “That I made this place for you so you can have a place you can always come to whenever you wish it”, he told me, reaching out a hand to pull gently in a wayward strand of hair. Unconsciously, my eyes began to water. “Do not cry”, he said, stopping a tear that would have fallen. He looked closely at me for a moment before he spoke again. “On a second thought”, he said, removing his hand from my face to grab onto my shoulder. “You may cry all you want”, he said. “But only on the condition that I must be there to hold you when you cry”, he said. I nodded. “I do not deserve you” I told him, trying my best to hold back tears. “But I will eternally be grateful to the Moon Goddess for bringing you to me”, I told him. He simply smiled and brushed away a stray tear. “I am the one who is eternally grateful for you”, he said. “I know it will not be easy to become my Luna”. He told me, hands holding onto my shoulders and eyes staring into mine. “I know you have the option of refusing and running away as fast as you can”, he said as I listened. “I know you could choose not to become my Luna or my mate because you are aware that it will not be an easy task. Yet you have agreed to share this life with me”, he said. “All I can do is make you promises that I swear upon the Moon Goddess that I will keep”. “You do not have to make me any promise but one”, I told him before he could go on. “The only promise I ask you to make is to promise me that I will always have your loyalty”, I requested from him. He smiled and pulled me closer. “I will do you better”, he said. “I promise you my loyalty, my respect, my protection, my name and everything that comes with it, and most importantly, my heart”, he told me. “I swear that I will give my life to defend and protect you and everything you hold dear”, he said and suddenly had a look of mischief on his face. “As well as our future Pups”. I promptly choked on air at that announcement. “P-pups?” I asked as he laughed heartily. He nodded. “Yes, Pups”, he agreed with his mischievous smile still in place. “How many would you like?” He asked again. I tried to pull away from him, feeling my cheeks heat up in a fierce blush, but instead of letting me go, he pulled me into his arms and held me firmly, laughing the whole while. Despite the fact that I loved seeing him so happy and carefree, I did not particularly like that it was to my detriment. He buried his face into my neck when I finally stopped struggling to break free. “Are you aware that you have the most intoxicating scent?” He asked suddenly. “You smell of blueberries and vanilla and it is taking everything in me to hold myself back from confirming if you taste the same way”, he said and I flushed at his words, coloring a deep shade of pink. “You should not say things like that”, I admonished him, acting as though his words did not affect me as much as they did. “It is not proper”. He scoffed at that. “You are to become my mate”, he said. “If I do not say these things to you, who then do you expect me to say them to?” He asked wisely. I remained silent, knowing it was true. “And since we are on the matter of you becoming my mate”, he went on when I gave no response to his earlier question. “When do you wish for us to have our mating ceremony?” He asked. I wasn’t surprised at the question since I had had similar thoughts and had wondered the same. “Whenever you want”, I told him, not meeting his eyes for some reason. “If that is the case”, he said. “Then how about right at this moment?” He asked. My eyes snapped up to his immediately and I was relieved to see the playful glint in his eyes. “If I had it my way, you would already be my mate”, he said. “But alas, Nana and Lena would never forgive us if we do not grant them the satisfaction of planning our mating ceremony”, he said correctly and I nodded my agreement. “Then let us leave that to them and focus instead on the coming of age ceremony tomorrow night”, I told him, embracing him. “Emry would need you even if he does not know it”, I told him. “You are right”, he said, planting a kiss on my head. “I have grown quite fond of the pup”, he told me and I nodded. “I know”, I said as he released me and began leading me back the way we had come. “We better go back before Lena comes looking for you”, he said and I smiled. I followed as he led, knowing it would not be the last time I would trust to follow him. I would have a lifetime to do just that.Regan’s POV As Jasmine had said, I knew Emry would need me for his first shift. And since it was the day of the full moon, it meant that the ceremony would hold that night. I hadn’t seen him all day. Which was unusual since the pup barely ever left my side ever since we began our trainings. I had just finished my work for the day and was making my way over to the healing house, where I was sure Jasmine would be, when the thought of him suddenly came to mind. I had missed her all day and wanted nothing more than to see her, take her into my arms and bury my face into her neck to inhale her addicting scent. But I had not seen Emry all day and that worried me. So rather than go to find my future mate and satisfy my longing, I turned around instead to find the pup. I caught his scent easily and began to track it. It led me towards the woods not to far from the pack’s farm lands and I followed it to the outskirts of the pack, where the stream was, and finally to one of th
Jasmine’s POV While the ceremony took place, I was with Nana, Lena and a few other she-wolves helping set up places for the newly shifted werewolves for when they returned from their first hunt. Since I was indoors during the ceremony, something I knew for certain was planned by Regan to keep me out of any possible harm’s way, I watched the proceedings from one of the widows of the pack house not too far away. I had gone to the stream that morning with Lena to take a cool bath after my morning session with Luke. And even though I was sore all over, it was nothing compared to the pain I had experienced when I had started. It was now a feeling I welcomed in fact. I handed over the pile of black and red robes that the newly shifted werewolves were to change into when they returned from the hunt to one of the young she-wolves working with us. Her brother was one of the newly shifted werewolves and she had been noticeably anxious about his return. “It will all be fine, Amy”
Regan’s POV We returned to the pack from the hunt. A successful hunt. While we had caught a very big deer, the other warriors had caught other smaller animals. When we returned, we went down to the stream first to wash ourselves clean of the blood and dirt gotten from the hunt. Then we made our way to the back of the pack house where a large area was set up with tables and chairs in order to have a celebratory feast under the full moon. The newly shifted werewolves were given their new robes of black and red to change into before they went back to their respective families. I watched as Emry went over to meet his mother and a calm looking girl I guessed to be his sister, judging from the color of their dark hair. Seeing how happy they seemed for him, I turned away to look for the person I was most eager to see. My eyes finally found her to see her eyes already on me, watching me with a smile. I immediately made my way over to her and pulled her into my arms, buryi
Jasmine’s POV I have always wished I could read minds. Not for any particular reason other than to know what others were thinking sometimes. I hadn’t seen Sooni since our encounter in the pack house at the coming of age ceremony and when I had asked Lena, she had simply shrugged and said. “It’s better that you do not know”. That had done nothing to ease my curiosity but I knew better than to ask again. However, the topic everyone had started to ask about and discuss was my mating ceremony to the Alpha. Shortly after the incident with Sooni, Nana had started to insist the we pick a day for our mating ceremony and so, left with very little choice on the matter, we had. Regan had insisted on me choosing the day, saying that if I wanted to become his mate the very next moment, it would still be perfect for him. So, I had talked with Lena and we had finally decided on a date for the mating ceremony to take place. After announcing the date, I had barely heard any sentenc
Regan’s POV It was the day of my mating ceremony and I had been informed that Luke had disappeared with my mate to be for a while. Of course I knew it was due to her training sessions but other than Nana and Lena, no one else had any knowledge about that. I had noticed that Jasmine and Luke had grown closer. It was clear as day to see. Luke had even gone as far as calling her by a new name he had coined from her name. I had known him all his life and had yet to get the same treatment. It caused Rage to growl in jealousy each time we heard him call her ‘Jazzie’. Partly because we had not thought to do something like that, but also because it showed just how close they had become. However, seeing the smile on Jasmine’s face each time Luke called her that was enough to make me endure the annoyance and jealousy it brought. I was anxious for some reason. One reason if I was being honest. And that reason was simple. ‘What if Jasmine changed her mind?’ That though
Regan’s POV The mating ceremony passed by in a blur. I could barely pay attention to anything else that happened and I honestly did not care. My entire being was simply ensnared by the beauty that was my mate. She was beautiful. More beautiful than I had ever seen her before and Rage howled with pride that she was now ours. The thought of someone else having Jasmine as their mate made me want to go on a rampage. She had on her ceremonial dress and her hair was styled perfectly. She was perfection and I could barely take my eyes off her. “You will burn a hole through her if you keep staring at her like that”, Luke said from where he was seated to my left. The truth was, I could not help it. “Be quiet”, I told him, absent minded as I continued to stare at her. “If I had known you would behave like this, I would have helped her escape”, I heard him say and whipped my head around so fast that he moved away. “What did you say?” I asked, Rage already growling in
Jasmine’s POV I woke up alone in bed the next morning. The space where my mate once occupied was now empty. I knew for certain that something was wrong. My mate was keeping something from me. I looked around at the room I was in. I had never been in his room before and I took a deep breath to inhale the masculine scent that was all him. The room was masculine and practical with only the essentials needed. It would have been completely masculine if it wasn’t for the few of my things that now occupied a space in the room. I stood up from the bed to further inspect the room. Noticing the designs and furnitures in the large space. It was three times the size of my own room. Or former room rather. I went to what looked to be the wash room, realizing that I was right when I pushed the door to the space open. Seeing some of my things already there, I decided to wash up and make my way to the Lena’s room as I did each day. I knocked once on her door before pushi
Regan’s POV I knew exactly what she was doing. And I only knew because I knew who exactly would advise her to act like that. Jasmine had started to avoid me. And rightly so. I knew I had not behaved too well. But I didn’t deserve to be avoided and ignored. The reason I knew the game she was playing was because I knew the person who invented it. Nana. And since Lena was quite similar to Nana In almost every way, I could only conclude that she had been the one to insist my mate start treating me in the manner she was. But her avoiding me made me realize the error of my ways. I had always told Lena to never allow a mate treat her in an undeserving or disrespectful manner. I had taught her to know her worth and not stand to receive anything less. So if Lena was advising my mate to act in that manner, it simple meant that she believed I had not treated my mate as well as I ought to have, and it made me feel guilty, sad and ashamed. I should have just explained to h
Jasmine’s POV I and Lena had finally spoken. We talked late into the night and eventually fell asleep around the late hours of the morning. Regan had not returned and I knew it was because he knew that Lena and I needed each other. It was another reason why I loved him. He was very thoughtful and always put my needs before his. When Lena and I woke up the next morning, we held each other for a while before leaving the bed to go about our daily routines. Lena returned to her room and I washed us before Regan returned. When he finally did, he knocked once in the door to let me know he was coming in before pushing the door open and entering into our room. I took one look at his face and knew that something had happened. “What has happened?” I asked, making my way over to him and taking his hand. He simply shook his head, a sad look on his face that worried me. I pulled him over to the bed and gently pushed him to sit, before taking my place beside him. “Please,
Regan’s POV I spent the night in my study after leaving Lena and Jasmine in my room together. It was clear to see that what they both needed at the moment was each other so I let them be. When I went up later to check on them, I could hear them talking quietly from where I stood outside the room and figured I would just let Lena spend the night with my mate. After all, she had been the one to save her life. Ever since she had woken up from her unconsciousness at the healing house, I had found it impossible to ask her what had happened. Partly because I could clearly see that she did not wish to speak to me about it. That was why I was glad she had Lena. That they both had each other in fact. The second reason I had not asked was because a part of me did not want to know just how deeply I had failed her since I knew that it had been my fault she had gone to the stream in the first place. I had thrown a ridiculously jealous fit simply because she had teased me. She h
Jasmine’s POV The darkness that surrounded me was familiar. I knew for certain that I had, not for the first nor second time, passed out once again. However, this time was different. As I gained consciousness, the first thing I noticed was the pain in my head. It wasn’t so bad that it was unbearable, but it was quite easy to notice. I tried to observe if I could feel pain anywhere else on my body but other than the ache in my head, I felt completely fine. Slowly, I opened my eyes, blinking at the brightness from the windows that illuminated the room I laid in. I was in a strange room, although something about the room looked familiar. Slowly, I moved my head to the side to see that the room was indeed familiar. I was in one of the rooms in the healing house. I looked towards my other side to see my mate still asleep, holding onto my hand with both of his. A smile pulled at my lips as I watched his handsome face while he slept. It was my first time seeing hi
Regan’s POV I could hardly recall the times in my life that I felt fear. The one that stood out the most was the terrible memory I shared alongside my pack on the day of the massacre when I was younger. Ever since then, I could barely recall a time when I felt afraid. After all, I was Alpha. But the second I had heard Lena’s shaky voice mind link me and simply caught the words ‘Jasmine’ and ‘attacked’ in the same sentence, I had once again felt the icy hands of fear claw down my spine as they had only done once before. I had been on a run with Rage and had just settled down under the tree in his sanctuary when Lena had mind linked me. Since I was still in my wolf form, I ran as fast as could towards the pack house. As soon as I approached the clearing just outside the woods, I saw Luke already standing there with a small pile of clothes in his hands. He said nothing, his face completely devoid of emotion. Something I knew for certain did whenever he was worried. De
Jasmine’s POV When I woke up from my exhausted sleep, it was already dark outside. I felt sated and spent. Completely and utterly satisfied and unable to move due to how comfortable and exhausted I was. I turned to the other side of the bed to find it empty once again. Once again, I had woken up alone in our bed. However, I was too tired to think deeper on what that could mean. Regan had explored every inch and dip of my body and had brought me to heights I had never known existed time and time again. I had lost count of how many times I had cried out his name as I ascended new heights. I had never imagined that anything would have felt like that. And if that had felt incredible, I wondered what fully mating with him would be like. I felt a blush heat my cheeks as the memory of earlier in the day flooded through my mind. Before I could think on it further, I heard the door to our room crack open to reveal my mate. He came in with a tray filled with food and
Regan’s POV I knew exactly what she was doing. And I only knew because I knew who exactly would advise her to act like that. Jasmine had started to avoid me. And rightly so. I knew I had not behaved too well. But I didn’t deserve to be avoided and ignored. The reason I knew the game she was playing was because I knew the person who invented it. Nana. And since Lena was quite similar to Nana In almost every way, I could only conclude that she had been the one to insist my mate start treating me in the manner she was. But her avoiding me made me realize the error of my ways. I had always told Lena to never allow a mate treat her in an undeserving or disrespectful manner. I had taught her to know her worth and not stand to receive anything less. So if Lena was advising my mate to act in that manner, it simple meant that she believed I had not treated my mate as well as I ought to have, and it made me feel guilty, sad and ashamed. I should have just explained to h
Jasmine’s POV I woke up alone in bed the next morning. The space where my mate once occupied was now empty. I knew for certain that something was wrong. My mate was keeping something from me. I looked around at the room I was in. I had never been in his room before and I took a deep breath to inhale the masculine scent that was all him. The room was masculine and practical with only the essentials needed. It would have been completely masculine if it wasn’t for the few of my things that now occupied a space in the room. I stood up from the bed to further inspect the room. Noticing the designs and furnitures in the large space. It was three times the size of my own room. Or former room rather. I went to what looked to be the wash room, realizing that I was right when I pushed the door to the space open. Seeing some of my things already there, I decided to wash up and make my way to the Lena’s room as I did each day. I knocked once on her door before pushi
Regan’s POV The mating ceremony passed by in a blur. I could barely pay attention to anything else that happened and I honestly did not care. My entire being was simply ensnared by the beauty that was my mate. She was beautiful. More beautiful than I had ever seen her before and Rage howled with pride that she was now ours. The thought of someone else having Jasmine as their mate made me want to go on a rampage. She had on her ceremonial dress and her hair was styled perfectly. She was perfection and I could barely take my eyes off her. “You will burn a hole through her if you keep staring at her like that”, Luke said from where he was seated to my left. The truth was, I could not help it. “Be quiet”, I told him, absent minded as I continued to stare at her. “If I had known you would behave like this, I would have helped her escape”, I heard him say and whipped my head around so fast that he moved away. “What did you say?” I asked, Rage already growling in
Regan’s POV It was the day of my mating ceremony and I had been informed that Luke had disappeared with my mate to be for a while. Of course I knew it was due to her training sessions but other than Nana and Lena, no one else had any knowledge about that. I had noticed that Jasmine and Luke had grown closer. It was clear as day to see. Luke had even gone as far as calling her by a new name he had coined from her name. I had known him all his life and had yet to get the same treatment. It caused Rage to growl in jealousy each time we heard him call her ‘Jazzie’. Partly because we had not thought to do something like that, but also because it showed just how close they had become. However, seeing the smile on Jasmine’s face each time Luke called her that was enough to make me endure the annoyance and jealousy it brought. I was anxious for some reason. One reason if I was being honest. And that reason was simple. ‘What if Jasmine changed her mind?’ That though