She could not comprehend seeking another when she have this one. Wearing a bridal gown had been her aspiration, which was thwarted when she became engaged to the Alpha chosen by her father. She was uncertain about the suit she had selected for Jason.
She selected a high-end designer suit for him after observing his collection of garments in his wardrobe, although she was uncertain whether he would like it. Should the Alpha choose to don an other attire, individuals might deride her.
However, she was indifferent to others’ opinions; it was his perspective that caused her anxiety. Vesta had remained silent for an extended period, which appeared abnormal. She had not conversed with her human for some time.
“It is time to participate in the ceremony.” “Let us proceed,” Jessica urged. Talia approached the door, accompanied by her Beta and Gamma, imparting to the young female an aura of royalty. Jessica and Lena exchanged glances upon noticing Talia descending the stairs at an exceedingly slow pace. All pack members were present, including Jason. Talia’s extremities had become frigid.
The she-wolf, previously hidden inside her former pack, exhibited evident anxiety. She was frequently instructed to remain in her room and refrain from emerging in the presence of others unless absolutely essential. Today, she was scheduled to officially meet a complete pack.
She was fated to be Jason’s Luna. Talia’s heart rate became irregular as she approached her goal. Momentarily, she paused and searched for Vesta, who had been behaving unusually. What was the issue with her wolf?
“Is there an issue, Talia?” Jessica enquired, perplexed.
“No,” Talia said as she continued going, noting that the fragrance that had permeated the pack house earlier had completely vanished. I was supplanted by a fresh fragrance that captivated her heart.
What precisely was it? Talia ultimately descended the staircase, recognising the aroma of whisky mingled with an unsettling fragrance.
The Luna has arrived! All individuals in the hall directed their attention towards the stairs to glimpse Talia. This was the inaugural occasion that every
The pack members were astonished at witnessing the beauty of their new Luna, chosen by their Alpha. So youthful and attractive! Jackson redirected his attention to the door with a contented smile, sensing the presence of his grandchild.
The Alpha is present as well! The pack members expressed their joy with exuberant squeals. Jason entered the ceremony hall concurrently with his brother and buddies. The Alpha’s attention was captivated by his female, whose eyes were cast down as she approached him.
Upon hearing Jason’s name, Talia recognised that the other scent blended with whisky was orange. She gazed upward to behold the Alpha’s green eyes. He had already become immobilised in his position.
“Comrade!” Vesta shouted within Talia’s head, instilling fear in her. Her expansive, chocolate-hued eyes were fixed onto his green ones. Talia’s heart raced upon hearing her wolf.
“Comrade!” Lamba bellowed again in Jason’s mind as he discerned Talia’s fragrance of roses and chocolate from a distance, yearning to rush into the hall to see her. His eyes expanded in incredulity.
Rose petals were scattered across the Alpha and Luna, who did not blink during this unforeseen revelation.
How was it conceivable that he had been granted a second chance partner, and she was none other than his surrogate?
Jason was had to withdraw. What had he just heard? Lamba informed him that the female before him was his mate. His destined partner. How was it conceivable that he had been afforded a second chance mate, when the female before him was none other than his surrogate?
The entire pack welcomed the Alpha and Luna by showering them with rose petals. Their wolves were delighted today as they were experiencing one of the most awaited days of their lives.
Their Alpha and pack are now fully assembled! All the other visitors, including fellow Alphas, Lunas, and leaders of other packs, were gazing at Talia and Jason.
Jackson beamed with pride upon witnessing the startled, outraged, and envious emotions of his comrades and the Alphas of other packs. Lucas’s unremarkable yet penetrating gaze captivated their attention, prompting a smirk from him. This marking ritual was essential for the Sothis Star Pack.
Over the last two years, Jason’s absence of a mate, coupled with the rumour that the Alpha would never permit another female to be his chosen mate, emboldened not just rival packs but also allied packs to confront them.
Notwithstanding their connections, they exploited the twin brothers’ lack of mates to assault the Sothis Star Pack in the foreseeable future, despite their anticipated lesser odds of winning.
Upon discovering their clandestine objectives, Jackson swiftly alerted Jason and Lucas. The situation was unequivocal. The werewolf society functioned under the principle that an unmated Alpha would be identifiable and vulnerable to others.
The altered demeanour of their former ally suggested the existence of a concealed adversary. An someone had been undermining them, concealing themselves behind these trivial groups.
An individual incited their allies and affiliated groups, even inciting them to confront the Sothis Star Pack; nevertheless, the marking ceremony disrupted everyone’s objectives.
They had arrived to view Jason’s companion, believing it to be a mere deception for public display, yet the she-wolf he had selected as his mate was indeed present! She needed to be gorgeous, clever, and courageous enough to confront Alpha Jason.
It was a genuine branding ceremony, and he had indeed chosen his Luna! He was far more powerful than previously! The Alphas of both allied and rival packs perspired in fear as Lucas’s stare signalled that the consequences of conspiring against them would be catastrophic.
