Chapter 1: Gold POV

Crunching on some Doritos, I hit the button for my back vibrator as my program is about to start, it’s a rainy night with a new chapter of Loving my Luna, this show has me hooked, my chosen Alpha doesn’t understand why I have to watch this program every Friday night, men never get a girls mind and that’s on them, the old chapter was being played as a recap and now the main characters were standing one in front of the other “I Alpha Romano Cruz of the Pasos Campos Pack, reject you Omega Rosa Corona, as my chosen Luna of the Pasos Campos Pack, and make you rouge,” that dramatic music gave me goosebumps and I gasp as the main character leaves his pregnant omega on the floor, the phone rings as the episode goes on, if memory serves me right it’s Sophy, she watches this show with me too, Sophy is mated to the second largest pack in the USA, she is my best friend as we grew up together along with Beth, Beth is the third biggest pack in the USA, while my pack is the biggest. But who’s keeping taps,answering the cellphone I hear “oh my orange fluffy booty girl did you freaking see what that jerk for an alpha said to her! Bastard can’t be any good to Loraine if he is like this to his fated mate! Marcela Gold seriously girl!” She blows my ear off with her absurd shock on that alpha.

Truth be told she has a crush on the actor portraying that alpha, I laughed at her outburst, but knowing her mate is her fated mate, makes me feel bitter as he doesn’t get the same thing my chosen mate thinks, “he is so going to regret those words,” I feed some words to her knowing she will not stop blowing my ear off from the drama, when I heard the door to my room open, I raise my face from the spot I was in to meet my chosen mate, smiling he replies “hey there sexy,” in his tired voice, seeing him beaten from the day I decide not to give him a hard time as I then turn down the tv, I leave the headset then placed them next to me so I can put them on when he goes to sleep.

All my life I look at myself as one considerate of his hard work, as Luna I have a hard time with my work in the pack, specially to that no good lowlife Silver, omegas are important but that one omega is the only pain my day to day. At least now I’m more relaxed but even if I’m now comfy, my life wasn’t easy, and that omega is half the reason behind my shame. But Stan had his troubles as his brother was my fated mate but in a rogue attack he was killed and now Stan, his bother keeps his title as Alpha but sadly only because he is my chosen mate who was badly wounded alongside him, my fated mate, his name was Sid died that same evening when Stan had woken up from his injuries, I’m the only daughter of this pack, my dad was the Alpha who used to run this pack till he died with my mate, when dad died mom died not too long after. When Stan and I met right after we graduating the academy, we didn’t see eye to eye yet Dad always said his pack was good for business, but dreamed of being mated to one for years, Stan’s pack is of the pure blood of the rare Gray wolves.

I knew he was a playboy, and I wasn’t a saint but I did keep myself for my mate. He and I never dated or anything, but he felt guilty when he learned about his brother's death right after waking up, he knew we were mates but after a while, the idea came to us both, after a bit of persuasion of course and we started to talk more, became friends while I was trying to run a pack, he was helping me, one thing led to the other till we eventually ended up this way, and his parents didn’t intervene on the choices he took, now we are mated, marked and are in charge of the biggest pack in the USA.

As he placed his suit in the back of the chair he stretched himself walked to take his things, “Had a hard day?” I asked Stan who was now walking to get his shower, “hard as day, I wanted to talk about us, just let me take a shower,” he went into the shower, I nodded and took the phone back to my ear, “Sophy I have to go, hun,” she was ranting on the episode of today but as she heard my reply she quickly said, “okay babe night night” I send her a kiss sound then hanged up the phone, as the episode started to end, Stan walked out of the bathroom, he may be my chosen mate but damn is he hot.

Stan has light brown hair with hazel eyes, is a muscle on top of the muscle of an Alpha, the man has had me in many poses, but right now I would love to be reminded which poses. Drying himself with a spare towel, he let out a breath, “Marcy there’s going to be a new study from the council they think it would be perfect to do your suggestion in giving university bachelors to the omegas, they just want to make sure you aren’t a fake Luna,” his last words made me feel annoyed, I turned off the electric back massager, placed my Doritos on my nightstand to get up.

Being called a fake Luna for being chosen instead of being fated, is an insult to me, the council members are a group of elders who have lived longer than anyone but get replaced when their wolves eventually leave with them, they gave the last say on changes on any pack, they had a hard time with me because of what I had to deal with, Stan had seen it first hand that I do my best but they just like to fucking annoy me with their uptight ideas on how things need to be dealt with, the elders had no idea I had a sister, and I refused to give them any information as my mother had chosen as well to do, that dumb omega didn’t deserve the title of Luna.

Those things had made me let a small growl escape me, I look at him annoyed, “seriously? They have zero fucking reasons to be judging me!” I growled louder, as he walked to me with just his towel tucked in the middle, “I know, but I’m here, I know your the real deal but I also know you are a bit short tempered so try hard to not let it get to you,” he adds and I move to get up because my temper is almost reaching its limit when I stand he picks me up from my hips, I hold myself with my legs around on his hips, holding me firmly he purrs as he rubs his now hard member, “let me help you calm down Marcy,” I growl at him, he is so full of himself.

Opening my mouth to reply him he goes in for a steamy hot make out instead, I growl as he keeps moving on to third base, moving his hands to squeeze each one ass cheek, I growl as I move in rhythm with his hips, the only thing stopping us from going to third base is his towel, and my laced panties, Stan loves to get hot, rough, and no breaks, the guy could go on for hours when all I can handle is maximum two sides of him. “Let’s help each other out with this evil stress,” he kisses me again while my face is red from his intense make out, my pink lips are sore from his rough kisses, but right now I want him to be rough.

I want to be reminded at how much he gives a fuck about my stress “fuck me” I command him, I never ask him, but that’s all it took as he drops me by my back on the mattress still holding on my separated legs, “fuck yes” his voice sounded drugged, kissing me like it’s a race against time always leaves him out of reasoning, he lets his towel go exposing his thick member, that’s now saluting me with greedy need, he twitches as he positions himself to go in me, oh, gods yes.

Thrusting he starts his dirty talking, “fuck you? Won't my Luna know who the fuck she is talking to?” He picks up his thrusts making me moan higher, “don’t you dare fucking cum! You love to fucking get on my nerves then moan your way into a frenzy, fuck Marcy your pussy is fucking starving tonight,” he grunts as I feel his cock go in deeper, he is rougher tonight then how he usually is.

Feeling he is about to burst I shout, “cuming! Cuming! Goddess I’m cuming!” He stops when he hears me, “no, you will hold it till I fucking say you can cum,” I cry of the painful pleasure he is making me feel with his slow strokes now. His thick cock has me right where he wants me, “please, it’s too cruel, please let me cum, I’m so close,” he kept this rhythm until I felt him twitch inside me, “hold on and I’ll let you cum,” he repeats in a raspy tone, “yes,” I quickly said furious that I can’t get him to finish me, as I felt his rhythm pick up, I started moaning again, “that’s it, please, I’m so close,” I kept encouraging him, he turned my hips sideways to enter me in harsh thrusts till I felt his hot sticky cum fill me.