Damien was in his room drinking and pacing around, he was so excited that he was able to bring Elena home.
"She has awakened my blood lust, that means she will be able to help me get my other abilities" He said to himself as a smirk escaped his lips and after thinking for a moment he paused.... "Why is she able to do that?Who's she?". He was curious but later he waved it off, nothing matters to him than getting his abilities. He was still thinking, when he heard someone scream and he immediately rushed to the direction the scream was coming from. Elena screamed at the sight of something that looked like a wolf that was skinned alive and before she could realize herself, she felt a cold hand encircled around her waist and she slowly opened her eyes to see Damien standing in front of her smiling..... "It's okay, darling. It's nothing" He assured her and the fear that has once eluded her disappeared she couldn't stop staring into his dreamy eyes which will make any woman fall in love, it was as if she was hypnotized by him because she found herself drowning in to his world as his hands were still encircled around her waist. "Thanks... for helping.. me" She Stammered. "Let's go downstairs for Dinner" He told her as he held her hand and led her downstairs. She was so beautiful and Damien kept staring at her as she walked cautiously towards the dining table. "Damn!She's tempting!" He cursed under his breath, he has seen and met so many She-wolves but none of them were able to attract him like she does, there's something about her that keeps pulling him to her and he doesn't know what that means. "No way, I'm going to stick to the plan. I will get rid of her after using her" He tells himself but... she was so pretty and her tits were hanging beautifully in the red gown she was wearing. The responsible Alpha in him wants to wait for his mum's return so that the marriage rituals will be performed before making love to her but the Bad boy in him wants to rip her dress off of her and make love to her right away at the Dining table. His mom left for hunting some weeks ago, she does that twice every year. Her idea of hunting means going away, living in the forest and eliminating rogues. She's a very strong, confident and powerful She- wolf, you could say that he got those attributes from her. Elena could hardly swallow her food because Damien had his eyes fixed on her, it felt so strange to her because the last few hours that has just passed, she was a mere Servant and an orphan who had no future and had just accepted the rejection of her mate. And now, she's sitting down at a diner dressed in a beautiful red gown and having dinner with the most wealthiest and powerful Alpha, not just an Alpha but her Mate. Deep down she was so excited but gets mixed feelings whenever she remembers that her fate in Blood moon pack is uncertain and it might not end well. Carl was restless and furious, he has never wanted Elena to leave his sight, he wants to have her under his roof and treat her just the way he wants....... "She's my mate! She belongs to me and I will do what I want!" He brawled. "But, you rejected her" His Beta reminded him in case he had forgotten so fast. "That doesn't give him the right to take her away, I will get her back!" He said with a hoarse voice. "I'm sure you don't want to start a war with the Blood moon pack because of Elena because that will cost you everything you have" His Beta tells him. He paused and after thinking he turned towards the direction of his Beta...."Something is fishy, Damien is not the type of Alpha that will stoop so low to the extent of choosing a mere Servant to be his Mate, he has a plan and I must find out about it" He smirked. Damien and Elena were still having Dinner when his guards dragged a man into the Dining room, his both hands were tied up and so were his legs. "Please spare me, Alpha" He pleaded, he was so terrified as he almost peed on his pants. "He's one of the wolves that betrayed us during the rogues attack" his guard said to him bowing his head and Damien's face was immediately replaced with Icy coldness and anger, he stood up from his chair and immediately slit his throat with the fork on his table and blood splashed everywhere and Elena was terrified. His eyes color immediately Changed to deep wine red at the sight of the blood and he couldn't control it. "Clean this up!" He commanded and dashed into his room trying to get himself back to normal. "My blood lust has really awakened. No one must know about this!, No one!" He uttered. Scared? Terrified? Panic? Shock? Elena felt all of these, her body was trembling because she hadn't seen such a horrific sight. Now she knows why everyone dreads and fears him, the way he didn't listen to the man's plea and just murdered him brutally with a fork made her legs tremble in fear.... "Will he do the same thing to me?Did he bring me here to humiliate me?" She asked herself but got no reply. She knows that the only person that has answers to her questions was Damien, she mustered up courage and decided to ask him. She walked past his room, his door was opened and she was able to see him. "Why did you bring me here?If you are going to punish me for spilling drinks on you at the party, do it and let me........" She was still speaking when Damien held her hand and dragged her inside, he leaned her against the wall and brought his face closer to hers, he was so close that she could perceive his strong and beautiful scent, his nose was closer to her neck and she could feel her legs becoming weak. "Why will I punish you?You are My mate and you belong to me!" He whispered into her ear while brushing his fingers against her lips.The sun was setting behind the distant mountains, painting the sky in hues of purple, pink, and gold. The Blood Moon Pack gathered in the ceremonial clearing, an intimate space surrounded by ancient trees and the whispers of the wind. At the center stood Damien and Elena, hand in hand, their hearts bound tighter than ever.Today wasn't just about survival. It was about love. It was about healing. It was about the life they had built, the battles they had fought, and the new life they had brought into the world—Luna, their daughter, their legacy.The soft breeze carried the scent of roses and lavender, and the pack members had decorated the clearing with delicate flowers. This was not just a ceremony for the Alpha and his Luna, it was a celebration of unity, of the pack’s endurance, and of the love that would guide them into a new era.Damien gazed into Elena’s eyes, his heart swelling with pride and adoration. "Elena," he began, his voice deep with emotion, "from the moment I met you,
Later that evening, as the pack house settled down after Alpha Alaric's visit, the air was calm, filled with the quiet sounds of nature. The stars above twinkled in the night sky, casting a soft glow over the land. Inside their private quarters, Elena and Damien finally had a moment to themselves.Elena leaned against Damien’s chest as they sat on their bed, the warmth of his arms around her a soothing comfort. They hadn’t had many quiet moments like this since Luna was born, and both of them were relishing the peace. Damien kissed the top of Elena’s head, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair."You've been incredible through all of this," he murmured, his deep voice filled with admiration. "I don’t know how I got so lucky."Elena smiled, tilting her head to meet his gaze. "I could say the same about you. You’ve been my strength, especially with everything we’ve been through."Damien’s eyes softened as he leaned in, capturing her lips in a gentle, lingering kiss. The tension that had h
The pack house was abuzz with activity as news of Alpha Alaric’s visit spread. It wasn’t a common occurrence for an Alpha from another pack to visit so soon after a child’s birth, but Alaric had insisted, bringing with him gifts and offerings for baby Luna. His peaceful visit had been arranged after tensions between the two packs had begun to ease, and Damien—though wary—decided to accept the gesture.When Alaric’s convoy arrived, it was nothing short of impressive. The front courtyard filled with beautifully decorated carriages, each bearing gifts wrapped in fine fabrics, crates of rare fruits, exotic flowers, and handcrafted toys for the newborn Alpha heir. As Alpha Alaric stepped out, his presence was immediately felt—tall, broad-shouldered, and with the calm confidence of a leader who was more accustomed to diplomacy than war. He smiled warmly at the guards who greeted him.“Alpha Damien, Luna Elena, I come in peace,” he said as he approached the main entrance. His voice carried a
As the days turned into weeks, Damien's devotion to spoiling Elena only intensified. He took it upon himself to ensure that every moment she spent as his mate, and now the mother of his child, was filled with joy and comfort. It became his personal mission to make her smile every day, and nothing was too extravagant in his eyes when it came to showing his love for her.One morning, after a peaceful night's sleep, Elena woke to find the entire room transformed into a beautiful oasis. White roses and lavender petals were scattered across the floor, creating a delicate path leading from their bed to a warm bath that had been drawn for her. The scent of the flowers mixed with the steam rising from the tub filled the air with calming sweetness.Damien was by her side, smiling as he helped her out of bed. “Good morning, my love,” he said, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. “I thought you could use a little pampering today.”Elena smiled up at him, her heart swelling with affection. “You sp
In the days that followed, Damien took spoiling Elena to an entirely new level. Now that things had settled after the intense battles and his focus could shift back to his mate and their newborn, he made it his mission to ensure Elena wanted for nothing. It wasn’t just about material things, it was about showing her just how deeply he cherished her after all they had been through.One morning, Elena woke to the sound of soft music playing from the corner of the room. Sunlight was streaming through the curtains, filling the space with warmth. Her first instinct was to reach for Luna, but before she could get out of bed, Damien appeared at her side with a breakfast tray.“Good morning, my love,” Damien said softly, placing the tray on the bed. He leaned down to kiss her gently on the forehead before pulling the covers back up around her. “You’re not lifting a finger today. Not while I’m here.”Elena smiled sleepily, her heart swelling as she looked at the tray filled with fresh berries,
In the days following the Luna's naming ceremony, the pack house was brimming with happiness and joy. There was a palpable sense of celebration that echoed through the halls, spreading warmth and unity throughout the Blood Moon Pack. Every day felt like a new beginning, with the birth of Luna and the peace that had been restored, filling everyone’s hearts with gratitude and pride.Damien, ever the doting husband and now a proud father, had taken it upon himself to spoil both Elena and their newborn daughter, Luna. He could hardly take his eyes off of them, his heart swelling with love and joy. Each morning, he would wake up early to bring Elena breakfast in bed, ensuring she had everything she needed to recover and relax after the birth. He’d always bring fresh flowers, their petals dewy with morning mist, placing them on her bedside table.“I don’t know how you manage to find time for this every morning,” Elena said with a smile, cradling Luna in her arms as Damien brought in a tray