đŸ Alpha Jake
As I got off of the phone call with Grandma Rose, worry flooded my mind.
Pernwél had left this morning to go open the orb we found in the forest and now Grandma Rose was calling me to go pick her up. Something must have happened but I couldn’t tell from her voice if that something was bad or not.
My wolf only knew that our mate needed us and it was enough to put my paperwork aside and bolt out of the door.
I ran in my human form towards the little cabin on the outskirts of our town, not wanting to show up naked at my Grandma’s doorstep. Even though nudity was something normal between shifters, I still had a need for decency around my last living relative and new found mate.
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đŸ Alpha Jake I decided to walk PernwĂ©l to her room so she could freshen up while I made some calls. I needed to ask around the other werewolf packs and see if they had heard of the person we needed to find. âThanks Jakey.â The way she said âJakeyâ did something to me. I hated the nickname, but coming out of her mouth it had my heart fluttering at an unnatural speed. I let out a sigh, wanting to display a sense of displeasure, before I lowered my lips to her forehead and placed a soft kiss on it, like I had done the previous night. Suddenly, we were startled by laughter. Darren was down the corridor and had heard us as he exited his own room. He took a couple of steps in our direction and guffawed in front of PernwĂ©l. âWhy is Robin Hood calling you Jakey?â
âł PernwélA couple of days had passed since Jake had reached out to other Alpha’s from the neighbouring packs in this Realm.Some jumped at the opportunity to help Alpha Jake’s pack, but there were others who weren’t inclined to help us in any way. According to Jake, there were those who didn’t agree to the werewolf code. Norms of conduct that had been in the making for ages, passed on through the communities of shifters everywhere around the globe. He didn’t go into detail explaining them to me, but I understood. We had something similar in the Royal guard. A set of ancient rules to live and abide by.They were jealous of the way his pack thrived. Jake had great warriors and a prospering economy. Jake’s pack had its own bakery, wood shop, butcher, elem
âł PernwĂ©l When night fell, we stopped for a break at a rural hotel that Jake had made reservations for. It consisted of one building and smaller cabins around it. We had to pick up the key inside the main building and Jake left me alone in the car for a brief moment. It was starting to get dark outside and the lanterns that illuminated the path towards the cabins had just been lit. It gave it all a fairytale aura. If it wasnât because we were going on this trip for important matters, I wouldâve found this romantic. He got into the car again and flashed his canines with a dashing grin, while he held up the keys to our refuge for the night. Jake and I pulled up to one of the cabins with the truck. It reminded me of Grandma Roseâs home. Only there were no leaf
đŸ Alpha Jake I hadn't expected the way that PernwĂ©l asked me to stay in the bed with her and then her soft lips on my own had my heart glowing with warmth and a sensation that I hadnât felt before. Being a bachelor Alpha for such a long time had its benefits with the she wolves in the pack and I had my fair share of flings in the past. Always no string attached and with the ultimate goal in mind, my heart was only reserved for my fated mate. First, I held out two years after turning of age, waiting for that special someone to cross my path. She wasnât in my own pack, and neither in the neighbouring packs when I visited for the yearly reunions. I somehow gave up, giving in to the natural animalistic urges of the wolf spirit in us shifters that climbs to the surface.
âł PernwélWhile Jake drove the vehicle called Land Rover, to our destination,the pack of Green Valley. He explained to me that we had to keep to ourselves while we were there as guests.I understood, of course, every werewolf community was ruled by their own Alpha and he decided how he ran the pack. I had only seen Jake’s pack, which I would like to consider as my own when the time came, and I had never seen how another pack was led.Jake was known as a feared Alpha and beloved leader. I knew that the moment we stepped on Green Valley’s territory that we would have to keep up the strong facade and be diplomatic in our decisions.“I know we have to keep up with standard protocol, not give information of your pack away and take this
âł PernwĂ©l After having breakfast at the roadside restaurant and having recovered from all the revelations that Jake had thrown in my lap, we got ready for the rest of the trip. We had the waitress order us some salads and sandwiches to take with us for lunch. We drove from the mountains where the Grey Moon pack had their territory, onto the vast landscapes of the valley and forest that spanned the horizon. I pondered over Jakeâs words about the Green Valley pack. Now, I had to mentally prepare for things that werenât found in my normal environment. I needed to assess the situation like I would do from a warrior's point of view, observe, keep quiet and only speak the necessary words. We passed through fields lined with flowers, adding spots of various colours to the viridescent landscape as it blurred pa
âł PernwĂ©l We roamed through the territory, passing vendors and shops. It would have almost been romantic if it werenât for the Green Valley pack members that followed us around, watching our every move like hawks. Jake explained to me the reason for their odd behaviour and it kind of made sense, but I was feeling more uncomfortable by the passing minute. I wasnât used to being the center of attention and even if I shouldnât be afraid, because I had Jake and my own fighting skills, it was still unpleasant to be observed blatantly like this. When we finally made it back to the pack house, Zane had one of his staff take us to a room that we would be staying in. I almost gasped when the door opened. Like the entire lake village, all the housing was
đŸ Alpha JakeWe spent the night at Green Valley’s packhouse and if it wasn’t for Pernwél I would’ve ripped the smug bastards face off. What did he think he would achieve, provoking me like that.Once again, I woke up before my lovely little mate. I enjoyed the feeling of having her close to me, seeing her chest rise and fall without nightmares disturbing her rest. I was contemplating whether to wake her or to keep staring at her sleeping form for a bit longer.It was still early in the morning, but if I knew Pernwél, she would have wanted to start the search as soon as possible. I woke her up with a peck on her freckled soft cheek, causing her to open her eyes, followed by a yawn and a stretch.We exchanged good morning, go