Flashback to 2 months ago:
"I've been staring a hole into this invitation," I said as Leno, my Beta, looked at me, slightly exasperated. "I still don't get why they suddenly want to invite us. We have been out here for the past 50 yrs since the war just because we didn't want to join their Federation," Leno said, shaking his head. "We had many losses and vowed never to get back on that continent," I tell Leno.
Leno grabs the invitation. "What's your gut telling you? What Domino is thinking about? he said. I still contemplate the invitation as a trick to kill us." Your wolf always had good intuition why don't you trust it this time too?" he asked me. I started wondering if there's more to it than meets the eye.
I reach out to my wolf, Domino. "Dom, what do you think we should do?" I ask my wolf. "We need to go, if not for us for our pack," he said, sounding a tad sad. "What's with that tone? What are you not telling me?" I ask him, curiously, Domino is usually a chipper wolf aside from the Alpha responsibilities we carry. "It's just time to go," he said and went back to the back of my mind. "It's settled, he was a tad ominous but said is a good idea that it was just time to go," I tell Leno. "Alright, I'll get Bryant and starts preparations," he said, taking the invitation with him. He turned and said "It will be ok, Ryker, you got me and Nora" he walks out of my office.
Invitation:
To: Alpha Ryker Alexander McKinnon
YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO
THE MATE BALL
IN CELEBRATION OF THE 50TH ANNIVERSARY
OF THE END OF THE WAR AND THE FOUNDATION
OF THE FEDERATION
AN EVENING OF COCKTAILS, MUSIC, DINNER AND DANCING
Hosted by,
ALPHA FRANCO AND LUNA ROSA BELLANTINI
OF THE DARK CLAW MOUNTAIN PACK
TO BE CELEBRATED ON THE NEXT FULL MOON
THE MONTH OF OCTOBER
End of Flashback.
As you can see, I have been dreading this visit to this Federation Pack Alliance, even though the name sounds like it is a bunch of bureaucratic bullshit. Still, unfortunately against my better judgment, I decided to join. Domino thinks it is a good idea. I will trust him.
Thanks to the advancement of technology, we can fly directly to human territory. Since technically, we are a diplomatic party, we should have the flags waving in our cars and secure passage through the regions to make it to the Dark Claw Mountain pack in one piece. After all we still have to blend in with the humans.
Since I don't have my Luna, I am traveling with my Beta Leno Bachman and his Beta female Leonora. I always made fun of Leno about Nora having a name similar to his, calling them my "LeLe pair", but when she is in the office, I never say a peep; it's like she knows when I make fun of Leno.
Highplains Pack, we own the island so the whole perimeter is our territory. Our main source of income will be with trade between Encantada the Fairy Isle and the Elven City of Celestia. We are amicable enough to trade and exchange goods, since our primary resources are from the Sea of Skye and the fish it produces.
We finally arrived at the Dark Claw Mountain pack border. We still have some waiting to do before we moved on. It is just a couple more days to go before the Ball, the same one I had agreed to dress as a penguin. I am a big guy in very restrictive clothing; although I look good, it is still uncomfortable. When it is finally our turn, we show the guards our IDs and invitations. We are given clear instructions on how to reach the lodging area where we will stay.
Since I had to send confirmation of arrival, I had also requested two private quarters, one for myself and the other for my Beta Couple. I hope that I do not regret my visit. When we finally park and arrive, I notice that our lodging area looks like a hotel. "What else is flashy in this pack?" I said, unamused. The glass doors and we walked through, taking in the great space of the receiving area. They expect far more people than I had anticipated. After all, it is a Ball.
We finally got in and settled, and we got ready for business. We have an appointment with the Alphas, primarily one of the packs hosting this gathering. As we are guided by whom, I will presume it is one of the famous Alpha/Luna Guard, but between you and I feels more like the babysitter. Mindlinking my Beta" babysitters," I snicker and catch my Beta side-eyeing me and rolling his eyes. He was thinking the same thing as me since we have known each other our whole life, big shocker there.
Out of my rank wolves, I am the only one without a mate; quite frankly, I like it like that. After all, I am a man and have particular needs to take care of from time to time. And for the rest of the Alpha duties, my female rank wolves do a pretty damn good job at it. I always joke with Nora calling her my shadow Luna. She laughs it off and always tells me she's out there just waiting for me. I smile at her because I know she means well.
I'm unsure why that came to my mind, but I feel Domino is restless. I reach out to him, "Dom, what's going on? The migraine you are giving me is starting to irritate me" "Can't you feel something is off?" He asked with concern in his voice. "Not sure what you are feeling, probably on high alert since we are too far from the territory" "Maybe, but something is off," he said in a very ominous way. He has been behaving strangely since the invitation first arrived. I shrug it off, but I think I know what he feels.
Reaching the meeting hall to meet with Alpha Franco, the doors open, and I am guided to where he is already talking to someone else. He noticed us approaching and cleared his throat. Extending his hand to me, he says, "Alpha Ryker is finally a pleasure to meet you in person" I extend my hand to shake his "Likewise, Alpha Franco, quite the setting you have organized for us" - shaking his hand as firmly. I stepped aside to introduce him to my Beta Couple "This is Leno and Leonora Bachman, my betas," I said, all business. Alpha Franco shook their hands. He clears his throat again, extending his hand for us to take a seat, "Please sit down. I hope that your trip here was pleasant?" He asked us. "Yes, it was pleasant, long but interesting," Nora is the next to reply. "You have a lovely place you had set up for this celebration." He chuckles even a bit sheepish, "All this was my Rosa's doing, my Luna, she has done something incredible, and we want everyone to feel at ease and home" After all, the Mate Ball was created by the Lunas 50 years ago. Still, even with that, the packs are not all at peace like they want us to see. "Thank you for your hospitality, and please extend Luna Rosa our respects and thanks." We exchanged pleasantries. It's a big table, and to my understanding, we will be meeting the rest of the Alphas and possibly the Lunas of the rest of the Federation. While I am not keen on this, it is a necessary evil.
One by one, I see the Alphas walk in and exchange pleasantries. Some have their Lunas with them, and some have their Betas or Gammas. It is fascinating as the norm would have dictated that this is an Alpha gathering and Lunas, although our equals were never really welcome. It makes me sound like a misogynistic asshole, but I swear I am not. My rank females have every bit of say as my rank males, and that's why it makes us a team, a family. But as Nora says, I am missing my Luna to balance everything.
Formalities ensue as the first of many meetings start throughout the next couple of days. It is the first step in reviewing accords or the terms and conditions of joining the Federation. I am still not entirely sold on this, but it gives my pack a chance to find their mates and be able to travel freely within the continent, and for that reason alone, I am here.
After a lot of back and forth and discussing everything, I figured out why some of the elder's Lunas are present in the conference hall, and it's definitely to help accomplish the union. With nothing more to add, we will officially be signing off and sealing the pack during The Mate Ball. For me, this is all business. I am not expecting to find her here either. I am already 30 and have been waiting for her for too long. Been thinking of maybe a Chosen Mate, but it doesn't have the same ring. Carolina, the daughter of my Delta family. She has been by my side for a long time yearning to be Luna, but she is not it. She was someone I bedded once, which i regreted, not someone to warm my bed, but other than that, I listen to my people, and she still has a long way to go before I even consider her.
The Mate Ball is finally today, and everyone is excited about it. The pack seems lively, with everyone enjoying the festivities, which means our borders are triple protected, even our Southern side since it’s mostly our beaches. Reneeira has been pacing around all morning, and quite frankly, she’s giving me a headache. I reach out to her, “What’s with you today, Reneeira?, You are digging a hole in my brain with all the pacing around you are doing”, I tell her, rather annoying. “Sorry, Dira, I just can’t help this feeling,” she said. “What do you mean, what feeling? Is everything okay?” I told, my voice sounding a bit panicky. “Can you feel like something is in the air?” She asks. “No,” I answered. “Silly girl, you being a year older? “ she said mischievously. “Are you kidding me?” I raised my voice at her a bit. “You have any idea how on edge you had me just now?” I demanded from her. Reneeira just rolled her belly up with her wolfy grin “ Silly girl is finally time to meet our ma
Ryker’s POV - And then I saw her. While getting ready to come down, I felt a bit giddy about this. Not sure what’s going on, but I feel excited about The Mate Ball. I wish I could say I wanted something simple, but Nora made me wear it. It is a 3-piece suit, black with pants, a vest, and a jacket with a white dress shirt underneath. To say that I feel a bit constricted, yes. I see myself in the mirror, and even my ass looks tight. The shirt and the vest are a bit snug. Thank the goddess Nora for letting me have a clip-on bowtie. Yes, I know, but I am no nerd, and to be honest, it looks good on me, even with all the bulging muscles that feel like my shirt will rip to shreds. I heard a knock on my door and walked towards it to open it. I haven’t ordered room service, so I assume it is Leno. To my surprise, Nora clasped her hands, covering her mouth, and with a shine in her eyes, she told me, “Too bad I am already mated and happy with Leno. I might even start looking your way,” I ch
Ryker’s - In my arms… Dira, that’s her name. I can’t believe that I have her in my arms. She is soft to the touch even with that sinful dress she is wearing, I have a couple of ideas of where I should place it on, and none are on her body. She is visibly shocked. Her big chocolate eyes are staring right back at me. I can feel people staring holes into our bubble, but I don’t care. I only care about her at this moment. I break eye contact and lower my gaze to her lips, and red lipstick suits her. I want to bite into them to savor her. I lean in to whisper, “Follow me, darling.” I see her nod slightly, still in a trance with the mate bond. The spark, goddess that you created is beyond words, I think to myself. I mind-link Leno and Nora to follow me. I see them a step away next to double doors, just looking at us with amusing expressions. As we started walking towards the double doors, someone called out to Dira, she turned to see someone jogging towards us, and I recognized him as
Ryker’s POV - What now? … As we reached my room, I recognized a familiar scent, I stopped, and Leno was at my side, immediately feeling my hesitation. I asked him loud enough for Dira and Nora to hear me, “Do you smell something or someone familiar?”. I see Leno’s eyes widen like saucers, “She wouldn’t?” He asked me, puzzled. Noticing her mate’s reaction, Nora extended her hand toward me, “Please hand me your room card key.” I reached inside my pockets and handed it to her. I can feel my mate looking at us, her face blank, without emotions, and waiting for an explanation. I looked her in the eye and said, “It seems I have a very annoying, unexpected, and quite difficult guest waiting for me in my room.” In a flash, I saw her reach to Nora, taking the room card key from her hands and heading towards the door, opening it. I rush next to her, and I see Carolina. I growl lowly, glaring holes at her face. Carolina is sitting on my bed, dressed in a dark green gown, her legs cro
Dira's POV - Walking away I am stunned to silence by the behavior of this girl. I catch her name, Carolina, and she is a rank-blood wolf. How is she behaving like a mad woman? I need to take a mental note to ask Ryker about this, about what she said about giving herself to him to be a bed warmer. I am no saint; I had my fair share of "lovers," so I can't judge him. "Everything before me is in the past, but will his stay in the past as well?" I ask myself as I keep observing the situation and assessing it. I can feel Ryker's anger and powerful aura rolling off him. I glance at the Beta female who has been by his side, submitting and baring her neck, yet I am unaffected. Strange, but at the same time amusing. I can feel her rage towards me and feel like she is saying stuff to get a rise out of me. I don't do drama, and I don't do jealousy. Why should I? The mate bond is sacred and should be regarded on par as we worship our goddess Selene. I can smell trouble more than a mile a
We finally make it downstairs and walk towards the Dining Hall, prepared and decorated for the Mate Ball. I glimpse Nora, but she is not near Dira, and I don’t see her immediately. Nora saw us, me and Leno approaching, and as mates, they already locked in each other’s gaze. I smile inwardly, hoping I can do that soon with Dira. I am so happy and growing attached to her because, in our world, our goddess word and wishes and the mate bond are the most sacred thing, only falling behind our beliefs for our Goddess Selene. Selene dictated that the mate bond is a gift and that disrespecting it will have long-term consequences. Only a few of our books in the pack house carry the records of those that went against it. I do not wish for Carolina to go against our goddess, but if there’s something I just learned today, this infatuation, this obsession, I should’ve stopped it and never succumbed to bed her. Granted, she was no virgin. I didn’t pop that cherry. Not sure what she was sayin
As we walked into my room, I could feel the excitement radiating from her. She is sassy, and she is in control. I take my time to observe her as she walks in, and I follow behind her. I take in her form, the sway of her hips when she walks, how that dress hugs her curves, how her body is screaming to be freed from the constraints of the fabric. She walks around the room, and I look at her gorgeous face, enthralled by her presence. She stops by the big windows overlooking the mountain forest. I know she can feel me approaching. I place my hand softly on her shoulders, swiping her hair from her neck and placing a kiss at the base of her neck. I feel her shudder, and she gives me more access to her neck. She shifts her weight slightly. She's not as tall as me, but enough that I don't have to bend over, especially with the help of her heels. I would like those heels to stay on while I savor her. I smirk at the idea, and Domino readily agrees with me. I circle my arms around her w
Morning has arrived. Dira is in my arms, all cozy up. Her naked figure underneath the bedsheets becomes to me. I trail my hand from her tight to her arm in a sweet caress. I don’t know what time it is, but all that matters to me is her in my arms, always. I kiss her shoulder and keep peppering kisses all over her shoulder and neck. She stirs. “Mmmm, good morning to you, too,” she said in her sleepy voice, stretching her arms out. “Good morning, my queen,” I said with a big smile. She turns to face me, the bedsheets tucking her in covering her massive tits. Did I say how beautiful, big, and cushiony they are, like soft pillows I want to bury my face in? “I want to do something to you,” I tell her. She raises her eyebrow, a questioning look on her face. “What do you mean? Pretty sure you did a lot last night, and we didn’t even mark each other,” she tells me. “I want to have you for breakfast,” I said casually. “What do you mean?” she questions me. “Did I stutter, my quee