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 chuckled. Right then, Leno comes in thru the door asking, “What are you guys laughing at,” I shake my head and turn to tell him, “Ask your mate,” Nora shrugs and tells him, “I was telling Ryker that, too bad I am happily mated to you, or I might try to be his Luna,” Leno’s face is ashen.
His wolf is showing in his irises. I rapidly reply, “Not at the chance, brother. She’s all yours, and she’s like the annoying sister I never got” She chuckles and approaches me, fixing my bowtie.
I thank her and excuse myself to go to the room to pick up my jacket. I go to the bathroom, go through my toiletry bag, grab my cologne, and spray some on me. I can hear Nora saying, “I can smell you out here,” I laugh, walking out and meeting them again before heading out.
As we go down the elevator and step into the dais, we take in the rustling of employees and servers moving around and guests showing up. But something else catches my attention, or better yet, someone does. I am looking around, somewhat startled. I was surprised to meet her up here. I take a deep breath, filling myself with her sweet aroma, a weird combination of sea breeze, lavender, and mango. Smells like home. It takes me back to my mother’s embrace of how she would wear lavender perfume, which always seems to soothe me. The ocean breeze coming through from the seaside is clean and crisp.
I can’t find her. I am now looking around frantically, trying to find her. Her aroma is faint, so it must be a minute since she arrived. I’ve been here for several days and haven’t seen her. I haven’t scent her. She is not a guest or an employee, so that she may be one of the pack members.
Some other guests may have come in for the ball for the day. I look at Leno and Nora, noticing something is off with me, and I quietly tell them, “I have scented my mate. She is here.” Nora gasps, surprised, and I can tell by how her eyes shine that she is happy for me.
Leno pats my back, grabs my shoulder, and shakes it, saying, “Now we know why you were so anxious looking at that invitation. Are you glad now that you accepted?” He asked me with an air of mischief to him.
We started walking towards the dining hall, where the ball would take place. As we walked towards it, her scent became more potent and closer. I think she is here, and I need to find her before all the fanfare of the Federation inauguration ceremony, and Highplains join in on the celebration.
As we are greeted, the double doors open, and I glance around, surveying the area. As an Alpha, I am always ready to jump on the offense or defense. In this case, I will be defending what’s mine. And that’s when I see her. She slowly turns around, her back stiff, and I see her nose flare scenting me.
Her eyes were like chocolate, melting me softly, her luscious hair with soft curls covering her back and reaching just above her ass. Her curves are so sinfully delicious how that dress hugs her curves. I see her sleeveless arm and how toned her body is. She must be a warrior. I need to claim her, and I need to know her. I need to savor her, and She needs to be MINE!!!!
Dira’s POV - And then I met him.
The moment I stepped inside the hotel, I smelled something delicious. It must be the food they will be serving. I follow the rest of the guests towards the dining hall. The doors open, and we are welcome in. Everything is majestically decorated, not ostentatious. The drapes adorning the entrance are cream, contrasting with the rest of the decoration. Calla Lily decorates the tables while blue hydrangeas, hyacinths, sweet peas, and hibiscus form and adorn the arc around the stage lifted for the occasion.
As I walked further into the Dining Hall, I noticed the scent I smelled when I arrived was not there. It makes me wonder what it was. I approach Gamma Theo, who is talking to Alpha Franco. I vow my head as a sign of respect and greet them warmly. I was just about to tell the Alpha that Luna Rosa did a great job with the arrangements and decoration of the Hall when I was hit strongly by that same delicious smell, now a hundred times stronger. I close my eyes and savor citrus, deep evergreens, and sunlight on wet skin. It is an odd combination, one I find soothing and so delicious.
I slowly turn around when the realization hits me, and I realize what it is and why it is so addicting. My nose flared, trying to find the source of it. I turn around at the same time his dark brown eyes that match my color find me, and I see him. His eyes ran all over my body, appraising me and noting my full figure. I see his nose flaring, his eyes showing dominance. My mate is an ALPHA, and my eyes widen at this realization. I size him up, appreciative of the three-piece suit, clearly custom-made for him.
Nothing store-bought could fit those muscles. He looks so delectable. I suddenly feel like my lips dry out, the moisture is nonexistent, and I lick my lips. Somebody touched my arm, breaking eye contact with this Adonis.
I noticed that it was Gamma Theo asking me something about the Tryouts. I excuse myself, “ Apologies Gamma Theo,” and ask him to repeat the question, “What did you just ask me?”. My mind is all jumbled, unable to comprehend why this happened and why now.
Gamma Theo asked me, “ What’s your opinion on the last drill exercise?” I smiled, a bit nervous, and replied, “It was great, especially because one of the essential things is the ability to work well with others and in high-tension situations where keeping calm is key.” Still, I am not calm now; I am nervous and hold my hands in front of me, trying to control the shaking.
I feel him stare; his scent is getting stronger, and I don’t know what to do. He saw me. He knows of me. Losing my train of thought, I finally feel his presence behind me, and I hear him clear his throat. “Excuse me, may I have this dance,” he asked, extending his hand. I am a bit startled since there’s no music playing.
I hear Alpha Franco and Gamma Theo chuckling next to me, and I feel my heart racing and my face flushed with the attention I am receiving. “The music will be playing shortly. They are still setting up,” says Alpha Franco, and Gamma Theo agrees, nodding.
“Nevertheless, I think I will find the music in my mate's voice if you excuse me,” he said, leaving Alpha Franco and Gamma Theo speechless.
He grabbed my arm and slowly touched my lower back, guiding me towards the dance floor. My face is as red as my lipstick. The sparks and the electricity my body is feeling leave him breathless and unable to utter a word.
He pulls me closer, I am tall, but he is taller, and I look up, afraid of losing myself in those eyes, and he smirks this motherfucker smirks, and I am a goner. Please tell my mother I died, cause of death my mate smile. Now I know what my mom lost, and I fear it too.
His scent, adding the fragrance he is wearing, makes my senses go high wire. He smiles once again at me. His smile is for me, and I have no words. He closes the distance of his face and leans towards my ears, his raspy and deep voice.
He tells me his name” I am Ryker, my sweet mate, I am the Alpha of Highplains pack, and you are my Luna, was your sweet name my love?
My throat just dried up, and I think my panties are soaking wet. I asked myself how his voice could make me wet with just a few words.
Clearing my throat, licking my lips once again, I told him my name, “I am Dira. It is a pleasure to meet you, Ryker” I said his name with a heady need I didn’t know I had. “The pleasure is all mine, my sweet mate” It took everything in me not to faint and fall at his feet.
After all this time, my mom skimmed some details regarding the Mate bond. It is scary in every single delicious way possible.
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
Carolina POV - Caught in the lie “What does he think he is, locking me in here like I am some criminal? I can’t call Father and let him know what happened. I doubt Bryant would have told him anything,” I mused while pacing back and forth in the hotel room. “I need to think about something. This cannot be happening,” I started biting my nails. I scratch behind my ear a nervous tick I have. I can’t even go to sleep peacefully. His scent is almost gone. I heard a knock coming from the bedroom door. I see through the peephole. “What do you want, Leno?” - I said through the door. “It’s breakfast, Princess,” Leno says. “And is Beta Leno for you?” he added. “You know I can see you rolling your eyes at me,” I clap back. “And…” he says. “Just because Bryant is your brother doesn’t mean anything to me,” he continued. “You were disrespectful to your Alpha and his Luna. You get no sympathy from me,” he finished. “Now you have two options: you open the door yourself, or I will unl
We made it to my mom’s house, and I didn’t know what to expect. My mom has always been pro my happiness, forgetting her own after dad died. I tell Ryker my dad passed away, and thank the goddess he hasn’t pried on that. “I am surprised you didn’t take my car keys and drive?” I ask him. “Well, it is your pack, and you know the way around better than me. It gives me more time to stare at you blatantly,” he said with a big smile. “Well, the staring will unabashedly stop for now. We made it.” I notified him of our arrival. I grabbed my things from the back. Since I am wearing his clothes. The walk of shame is not that much of a walk. Nor would I have care either way. I am a grown adult, and I am a warrior. Getting home half-naked is the norm. “Let’s go. Tell Leno he can park behind us”, I tell Ryker, noticing that Allen’s car is also in the driveway, and I park next to him. “Is that your brother?” he asked. I turn to peak at the window and see Allen looking at us. I shake my
The good thing about owning a private plane is that it comes with a room, or at least I had one custom made. I can’t wait to join the Mile High Club with Dira.I see Dira in all her beautiful glory running towards me, how she stops for a few seconds to wave Beta Tristan goodbye, how carefree she looks, and I can’t wait for her to be mine, in every aspect of that word.I steady myself when she collides with me, holding her, touching her, my forehead against hers “I have felt your absence and my longing for you has intensify what I feel, you in my arms is the one thing that can make me feel complete,” I tell her, kissing her everywhere.Holding her in my arms, her legs around my waist, carrying her effortlessly. We climb up the stairs up to the plane and we go inside the cabin, let her put her feet down and steadying herself. She looks around in awe. “Have you ever flown before?” I asked her, basking in how bea
It’s been a couple of weeks since Ryker had to go back to his pack, Nora and I had spend this time training together, and I have got to say she is badass, I think the tally is pretty much even out, not a lot of other females or even males had taken me down sparring. I will thank Ryker for leaving her with me. I am on my way to the training center with Nora when Alpha Franco mind-links me. [Dira, do you have a moment], Alpha Franco ask. I stop, and Nora does the same. [Yes Alpha, how I may be of help], I reply. [Can you stop by the packhouse now?, There is a message someone asked me to pass along] Alpha Franco tells me. [A message, from who?] I asked him. [Oh my dear child, that’s a surprise. Can you please come? I will be in my office], he says. [Yes Alpha, I am on my way, I will bring Nora with me, High Plains Beta Female, who is staying with me], I reply. [Of cours
It’s been about a week since Leno and I came back together from Dark Claw after The Mate Ball and the rollercoaster of events that it transpired while there. I miss Dira, but I also understand that she needs to do this on her own terms.We talk on the phone and video. I miss her smell, but her laugh makes me soar as high as when heard her or see her. The guys just laugh at me because I am behaving like a lovesick puppy, but you know what? I don’t care. She is everything.I heard someone knocking on the door, “Come in”, I call out. Bryant is walking in with a stack of papers, like I already don’t have enough covering my desk.Bryant informs me that there are additional permits that need to be sorted out for planning and structural updates.“You know, with those muscles, I wouldn’t have pictured you as the personal assistant type,” I tell him, laughing.“Hilar
I just left because otherwise Dira would have hated me. I wanted to beat that asshole face, talking to my mate like that. Not going to lie, I like how she’s stood her ground, not giving in on his questionnaire. Annoying at that is. Is her pack, for now. I’ve been fuming, pacing back and forth on the plane. “Can you sit your ass down?” Leno asks. I can feel his exasperation at me. “No, I can’t. I am still mad at that asshole,” I snapped back at him. “Dude, calm down. There’s nothing we can do. We have to leave our girls behind. It is not like they don’t know how to take care of themselves,” he says, shrugging. "I know that, but Nora has a mark," I stated. “Dira is not, big difference,” I stated. “So what, your girl is strong, and stubborn, just like you, besides pretty much by tomorrow everyone will know she is a Luna to be,” he shrugged stating the obvious. “I know, but I still wanted to plummet his face against the bar counter,” I say, grinning, thinking about how he would l
First, I would like to apologize for my absence keeping you waiting. I was working with some personal stuff and, frankly, felt like I was not up to my potential and to the story I wanted to tell. I will continue to update as much as I can. Thank you for staying with me and for giving me a chance. After this, we will begin the 2 parts of my story. Stay tuned for more. Update: The story continues with Ryker going back to his pack High Plains with Leno, leaving Nora and Dira behind. We get to see more of the pack members from High Plains while also trying to uncover Ryker's reasons to joining The Federation
Hello, my dear readers, I cannot express with words how grateful I am that you have given me the chance to bring Dira's and Ryker's stories to life. It means the world to me. However, my real life came calling, and it never crossed my mind I would write by the time my travel plans came to fruition. This is an exciting moment for me. I have planned for this trip for a few years now and now I can make it come true. From September 30th, 2023 til October 14th, 2023. I will be out of the country. But don't fret. I will use my iPad to keep writing and will start posting as soon as I can edit everything. All of you deserve my best, and I was hoping to have some chapters written to make the time go faster. But alas, it didn't. And for that, I am sorry. I believe we reach a point in my story when we will see more of the struggles of Dira and Ryker. I won't tell you what, but I hope you have picked on some hints I had left for you. I will always wish for everyone to be happy, to be heal
It's morning already. I can’t believe they went all night at it. I am just glad they had fun. I am all tangled up with Ryker, limbs everywhere. I don’t know how we could sleep in these conditions. I feel the sand inside my ass crack. That’s going to hurt walking back to the car. Because we are werewolves, nudity is not a problem, but I am not in any mood to let some unmated she-wolves take a peek at my mate. “Wake up, sleeping beauty, we need to head back,” I tell Ryker, untangling from him. “Just five more minutes,” he cozies up on my midriff. Cute, that’s how he looks when he needs to wake up and is fighting against it. I can get used to waking up like this, sans the sand. “You are heading home today, aren’t you?” I asked him. I knew he was awake. He just opened one eye to look at me. “You are such a party pooper,” he groans, complaining. “I may be, hence why I want to have as much time together before you leave,” I sigh. He is now fully awake after saying this. “You ar
Ryker’s POV - One more day “Yes, there is one more thing.” I cleared my throat again, “Domino wants to meet your wolf.”. Dira started coughing. “He wants to meet Reneeira?” She asks me. I see her eyes turning red, her wolf making her presence known. “Hello there, Reneeira. How are you”?, I ask her, looking straight at her eyes. “Hello mate, nice to meet you,” Reneeira says through Dira. “Yes, I want to meet Domino too,” she confirms. I feel my eyes changing and Domino taking over, my voice rough. “Hello, mate, I will see you soon,” he says, winking at her. I see Dira, or rather Reneeira, giggling. Oh no, we have teenage wolfs. Only the Goddess knows what they will do when left to their devices. Dira blinks back, and her eyes return to her chocolate brown. “Welcome back, gorgeous,” I say. “Okay, so Reneeria decided to come out. Guess you met her,” she asks me. “Yes, and Domino came out as well. At least they introduced each other,” shrugged. “When do you want to let
Dira's POV - IntimacyWaking up with sparks, tingles, and everything delicious all over my body is definitely something that I can get used to very fast. But reality calls, and so is whatever it is that is poking my back. I shifted a little, dislodging from Ryker's hold on me. One of his arms is holding the weight of my head, and his free hand is cupping my breast like a stress ball. And his face is firmly lodged in my neck, under the mass of hair all over. I don't know how he hasn't sneezed on my ear with my hair tickling his face. I giggle a little at this. I finally was able to shift around and face him. He is peaking at me with one eye open and the other close. "Good morning, my Queen," he said, sleep still very much present in his voice, and I am not going to lie, is causing other things to stir early in the morning. "Good morning, My King," I reply with the same pet name he gave me. He pulls me closer to him, my hands resting on his chest. His hand ran circles on my back. T