THE PROXY LUNA
Momothe dark thrall: mating oliviaclaimed by my ex's lycan king fatheralpha's orphan mate is the princess of werewolvesthe lycan prince's gifted mate
The law of the Blood Moon mandated that the marking and the consummation had to happen tonight, without delay.
Vulcan snapped back to the present. The clearing was dead silent, the air thick with the scent of pine, wet dirt, and fresh blood.
As a sign of ultimate respect to their new Luna, every single pack member in the clearing began to drop to all fours. Bones cracked and snapped loudly as muscles shifted. All wolves present, massive blacks, greys, and browns, bowed their heads to the ground. Vulcan and Paula remained standing, the only two in human form.
Then, Liam's large grey wolf lifted his muzzle to the full moon and let out a long, deafening howl. One by one, the entire pack joined