Alphas Of The Dark Moon Pack

Claire gasped as she entered the room. It was dark with dim lights. Loud music echoed through her eardrums. Her eyes immediately fell on the stage, a girl was on it, she was putting on a red silky dress, it had a split in the thigh. She had dark blonde hair, and a mask on her face only allowing her gray eyes to peek through. She moved her body slowly to the beat before dropping down and crawling 

towards the end of the stage. 

Men cheered and threw their money at her as she twirled on the long poll in the middle of the stage. The VIP lounge was less crowded and the air wasn't hot or stuffy. The men and women in the room were of high classes, she could tell that a few of them were alphas of different packs. 

Cameron and Callan took a seat on the couch in a much quiet place and gestured for her to do the same. She was sandwiched in between their muscular bodies. She tensed as she felt their body pressed against hers on the tiny couch, their close proximity was messing with her senses. 

She almost jumped out of her skin when a warm hand was placed on her arm. She turned her head slightly and was surprised to see Cameron giving her an assuring look. 

“Relax. We only came here to talk to you. We wouldn't do anything you don't want us to.” His voice was calm, and Claire couldn't help but think about the hidden meaning behind his words. 

She cleared her throat. “What did you want to talk about?” She asked. 

“I hope you are aware that you must come to our pack with us.” 

Claire froze. 

She hadn't thought about that. Will she just leave everything behind and move to their pack with them? She didn't think she could do that, it was too soon. She didn't think she was ready to take that step. Was she even fit to be a Luna? 

'What do you mean leave everything behind? We don't have anything! We have never been accepted by Alpha Darius and his snubby pack members!' Claire's wolf yelled in her head. 

She knew her wolf was right. She and other Omegas of the Night walker Pack were despised by the Alpha and his subjects. Except for his son Daxton, the future Alpha of their Pack, he had always been nice to her. He was the only other friend Claire had after Ashley. He wasn't arrogant and rude like his father. 

The harsh truth that she truly had no one except her two best friends hit her hard. She had no other choice but to move to her mates pack and become their Luna. 

That's exactly what scared her. Will their pack members like her? Will they accept her as their Luna? 

“Claire.”

She was snapped out of her thoughts by Callan's voice. Her name sounded better on his lips and she resisted the urge to agree to everything he said. She turned to them, they were looking at her expectantly. 

She breathed in deeply. “Um, C-can you give me some time? I mean, I have to pack my belongings and inform my Alpha.” She said looking at them pleadingly. 

Cameron looked like he wanted to protest but Callan shook his head at him before turning to face her again. 

“Fine. We would give you two days,no more than that. Or we will be forced to drag you with us, whether you like it or not. You are ours, and you need to get used to it.” Callan ordered, his voice turning deeper than normal. 

Claire trembled. Not because of fear but because she liked the idea of being called theirs. Her wolf purred in satisfaction, even if she didn't like the idea of not seeing her mates for a few days. 

Cameron stared at her through his long lashes. His eyes that held so many secrets stared at her intensely as if he could see every deepest darkest secret she was hiding. He looked emotionally detached but she knew he couldn't resist the mate bond. She could feel the same connection she felt with Callan buzzing inside of her. 

Callan looked deep in thought as he stared into the distance. He was glad that they had finally found their mate. But he wished it would have been at a better time. They were currently at war with the rogues. Rogues are werewolves who were kicked out of packs and lost their human side making them grow feral. the second most vicious pack in the world, the dark moon pack being the first. They were also being constantly attacked by vampires. 

The Drengr coven. The coven of vampires. They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania. 

Drengr are the pure bred vampires, they are the first vampires to ever come into existence. They have physical strength and speed, they can also control minds. Ultra violet rays, sunlight, and garlic have no effect on purebloods. They are immortals unlike werewolves who weren't blessed with immortality. Purebloods can only be terminated with a silver stake through the heart and must also be decapitated or they would be resurrected. 

Callan knew if the leader of the Vampire coven finds out that they had a mate, he would immediately try to eliminate her. Over their dead body will they allow any harm to come to their little mate. 

“Which pack are you from?” Callan was snapped out of his thoughts by Claire's soft angelic voice. 

He studied her features as he replied, “The dark moon pack.”

Claire tried to hide her surprise but she failed to do so. The Dark moon pack was the most popular pack, known for having the strongest wolves in the whole world. No one dared to trespass or they were faced with a gruesome death. She had heard rumors of how monstrous the Alphas of the Dark Moon Pack were, she heard they were brutal and hard-hearted. 

But that couldn't be true right? Right.

“From your expression, I guess you've heard about the rumors too.” Cameron asked, more like stated in a cold voice, his golden orbs never leaving her face. 

She swallowed the lump in her throat and answered, “I'm sure they are just rumors.” She said, trying to sound confident. 

Cameron smirked darkly at his naive mate. “Oh, don't be too sure darling. You shouldn't trust so easily.” 

What did he mean by that?