“You are welcomed to my pack, Alpha King.” The alpha inclines his head.
“Greetings, my king,” Luna stated.
Thank you. Increase.
They escorted me to the hall, where I occupied my place. Donald remained by my side.
What brings you here, “Alpha King”? He enquired.
I replied, “I am here to find my partner.” “Kindly bring her to me.”
“Which female are you referring to, alpha king?” The alpha enquires.
I said, “She is not merely a woman, but my partner, Jessica.”
“You, over there, approach!” he summoned one of his guards. “Summon Jessica to this location.”
“Affirmative, Alpha.” He inclined his head before proceeding to summon her.
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Robert’s POV.
I can perceive her captivating scent. Her scent is amazing.
“Pray that she absolves us,” Jirehz stated. “Why will she not forgive us? We are her friends.”
Her fragrance induces salivation. I observed my exquisite partner enter the hall. She possesses remarkable beauty, like to a goddess. Why did I fail to recognise her at our initial encounter? Her beauty is unparalleled. She epitomises a moon. We complement each other flawlessly.
“Alpha,” you called for me, “she elucidated. Her speech compels me to assert my possession of her in this moment. without permitting the alpha to articulate. I approached her and grasped her hand.
I perceive the connection. The electric currents that traverse my body. Does this sensation like that of contacting your partner?
“I am here for you, my friend,” I murmur. I am coming to claim you as my own.
I am confident she will be pleased that I am finally contemplating her acceptance as my mate and queen. Her smirk elicited amusement in me.
“Are you not mistaken about something, Alpha King?””Her voice transformed from melodious to malevolent. I recall an instance of rejection.”
Is she attempting to feign disinterest? What is she implying? She ought to express gratitude. I am acknowledging her as my queen, not eliciting a condescending demeanour.
Are you feigning disinterest? I enquire. She repelled me.
“I wish to have no association with you,” she snarls. Her physique emanates a peculiar yet potent aura. Her strength appears menacing to me.
I was taken aback by her subsequent actions.
“I, Jessica Joez, acknowledge your rejection,” she exclaims.
“What on earth!” Is she insane? How audacious of her to treat me in this manner. She acquiesced to my rejection.
I was incensed. I intend to impart some harsh lessons to her.
“You audaciously accept my rejection. I am your destined mate, selected for you by the moon goddess. Are you not aware of this? I howl.
“Either accept me or face dire consequences.” I intimidated her to instill fear, yet she opted to confront me. I smirk, contemplating that she is inviting peril.
“Do you desire death so fervently? I shall fulfil your wish. I lament.”
She assaulted me. I intended to seize her neck, yet she proved stronger than anticipated. She attacked and crawled across my face, threatening to disfigure me. I cried out in agony as blood oozed from my wounds. Recovery was swift, but I had underestimated my adversary. She attempted to strike again, and as I fell, she bit into my neck. This is dire; she seeks to kill me. Why am I so feeble? “Jirehz, you must assist me.”
“What is the rationale for assisting you in the demise of my companion?” I cautioned you, did I not? He stated. “You are obligated to apologise to her, not to intimidate her. You are insignificant without me. I am the dominant one, human.
“We shall perish together if you do not assist me,” I stated. “We are united.” Do you wish to perish?
“Very well, let us perish together,” he cries out. I would be content to perish in the embrace of my partner. He is insane, akin to the deranged woman above me.
“Donald!” I exclaimed. Will you only observe her eliminate your alpha? The fool observed as my eccentric friend engaged in combat with me. He had no intention of assisting me. The alpha previously requested her to cease, but she responded with a roar. What type of monster is she? She effortlessly seized Donald’s neck.
“Please,” I hear a young girl weep. “Do not kill him; he is my mate.” She promptly ceased her assault, likely having recognised her. She is Bria, Donald’s mate. She heeded the words of that young girl. She will refrain from killing me if instructed, but that woman asserts otherwise: “You may kill the alpha king.”
They are my adversaries. She instructed him to eliminate me. I must survive. I will resort to all means necessary to endure. I surveyed my surroundings and identified her. Indeed, she is the one. Utilising my werewolf speed, I hastened towards her. I seized her by the neck. My partner remains engaged in conversation with Bria.
