CRESCENT MOON PACK. Nicholas sat in his room in deep thought, since the elders suggested about him having a pup, an heir to the throne, he hasn’t been himself and to add it all up, his supposed ‘Luna’ has not been helping. With the elders' persuasion and the pack's duties, he felt like the whole world was on his shoulders. He wasn’t ready to mate with Freya nor have a child with her, since she wasn’t his mate; his real mate, the one the moon goddess made for him, he wouldn’t impregnate her. He wouldn’t let her carry his pup. ‘But can you withstand the pressure from the elders, your pack, and your family?’ His wolf asked tauntingly. He sighed and rubbed his forehead, he was already getting a headache because of the matter and if he thought about it too much he would break down. He grimaced, and his body shuddered just thinking about mating with Freya, completing the mating bond between them. She might be his Luna, but she wouldn’t be the mother of his kids, only his true mate woul
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