Chapter 3

He tore the side of her gown as Freya kept struggling. He bent and kissed her forcefully to suppress her screams, while caressing her butts against her underwear.

He was too powerful for her, so she stopped struggling and succumbed to whatever was going to happen to her.

"Good girl. I'm not going to harm you. This is something you'll certainly enjoy," he grinned and brushed her locs off her face.

Freya stared at him, not knowing what to do. Her heart thumped in her chest. Whatever was going to happen, no one was going to come to her rescue.

"Please, don't do this," she pleaded.

Alan burst into laughter, then a huge frown plastered his face.

"Why? You don't want it?" Alan asked calmly.

Freya shook her head in affirmation.

"Yes," she said, almost in a whisper.

"Oops! Too bad. But then, that's not enough reason for me to stop," he replied with a smirk.

He raised her gown to her waist. He parted her thighs as he stared at the underwear.

He kissed her lips, sucked on it like his life depends on it.

He moved his lips to her next and made circles with his tongue.

Freya let out a slight moan. He smiled.

She was not happy about the situation, but it was also hard not to give in to pleasure.

She squeezed the sheets. Her legs have become weak because of the things Alan was doing to her body.

Alan unbuckled his belt. He removed his pants like a lion who couldn't wait to devour its prey.

Freya lay on the bed. Her mind was running with thoughts. She has never experienced what was happening now and she didn't know how to react to it. She wondered if everything would be okay.

She wondered if Alan was going to take her in as his Luna after he mates with her. She smiled inwardly.

Alan took off her panties gently.

Seeing what he did, she closed her legs quickly. She has never been naked before a man.

Alan gave her a reassuring smile and parted her thighs slowly.

He took her lips in his as he slid into her gently.

At first, he started thrusting at a slow pace, then, he thrusted deep and fast.

Freya's grip on the sheets tightened. She bite her lips to suppress the moans that tried to escape her lips, but it found its way out.

Her moans hit the walls of the room as Alan increased his movement.

He raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, giving him more room to thrust deep into her.

Soon, her legs tightened around his waist.

He felt her vagina walls tightening around his dick, he thrusted even more deep. He knew she was about to reach her climax.

Freya gave out a loud cry of pleasure as her juice covered his manhood. Her eyes were tightly closed as her juices ran out, some dripping down the bed and to her butt. She released her legs which were wrapped around Alan's waist. She laid down weak, unable to move.

Alan walked into the bathroom as soon as she loosened her grip on him.

Freya watched his naked back as he walked into the bathroom. She couldn't believe what just happened.

She looked at herself and couldn't help but think if she really just had sex.

Remembering she was naked, she quickly used the sheets to cover her bare body.

She smiled to herself and kept staring at the cum stains on the sheet. She blinked in confusion. As uncanny as it is, there were no blood stains on the sheets.

She found it strange, since it was a virgin's thing to bleed on first intercourse.

"Are you going to keep staring?" A voice jerked her from her thoughts.

"Uhm…."

"Do you think we have the whole time? The elders are waiting," Alan cut her off before she could complete her words.

He was dressed. He was putting on his clothes from earlier on.

She sat still, looking at him. He raised his brow questioningly.

"I've seen your nakedness, there's nothing to be shy of, anymore." it was as though he caught on as to why she was staring at him.

She quickly put on her dress, but discovered it was torn on the side.

She didn't want more conversation, the air was already awkward inside the room, so she put on her shoes and announced her readiness to him.

Alan opened the door and gave way for her to pass, then he followed suit.

True to his words, everyone was waiting for the outcome of the mating.

They saw Alan enter the room Freya was taken to earlier, so their curiosity pushed them to wait for him to announce her as his Luna. It was obvious to them that Freya was the Luna since it was revealed before everyone.

Alan walked till he was before the people who watched, waiting for him to speak.

Freya was not by his side. She sighted Reyna and gave her a warm smile. Reyna smiled back, heartily.

Freya turned to face Alan, waiting for him to speak. Even though it seemed it wasn't going to work out when she first found out he was her mate, it was different now. The intercourse they had must have changed everything because he was going to make an announcement.

Her heart leaped in joy. Her dream was definitely going to come true. It's all thanks to Reyna, her ever supportive friend.

"The moon goddess really did choose a mate which she thought was best for me," Alan started to say.

The noise died down. Everyone wanted to hear what he had to say.

"She was indeed a good choice if you ask me. That's, for the moon goddess," he explained.

Simon looked at the Alpha with a raised brow. He wasn't saying what the people wanted to hear. What he was saying was out of line.

He approached him to ask him about what he was trying to say, but on a second thought, stopped in his tracks and decided to hear what he was going to say.

"I know what you're expecting me to say, but if I follow the wants of the people, I won't be able to lead you well as the Alpha of this pack," he continued.

Freya was becoming anxious. She was trying to understand all he was saying. Nothing made sense. "Is some kind of rejection about to happen?" She thought to herself.

"When I saw the one whom the moon goddess chose, I wasn't a bit attracted to her."

"I least expected such a shrimp looking person as my mate," his words dropped like a bombshell.

Freya shuddered. Her pupils shook.

"To end things, I've come to the conclusion of choosing the right one for me and not accepting the garbage that was chosen by the goddess," he said further.

His words pierced Freya's heart like needles. This was it, "Rejection". What she least expected. Has her life not been tampered with enough?

This was going to be the end of it, she has said to herself, but here she was, like a used tissue paper.

She bowed her head in shame. This wasn't a dream, he really expressed his dislike towards her.

He didn't feel an ounce of love for her, why then did he mate with her

He was really disgusting. She raised her head up when the crowd made some noise.

He stood before the crowd, holding the hand of a lady.

"From today onwards, here is one I choose as my Luna," he announced with a wise smile.

Freya glanced at him with red eyes. Her gaze moved to the lady he was holding.

Her heart sank immediately when she saw her face. Reyna was the Luna he chose.

Her eyes widened in shock.