The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates 소설 & 이야기

She spoke up, her voice shaking a bit, “But please, please promise me, that if you ever have to choose between me and your pack, you’ll choose your pack.” “I’ll promise no such thing.” He leaned toward her, his nose almost touching hers. “But I know one thing, just like me my pack would never let you go, even if you want them to.” He brushed her nose with his and she smiled through the tears brimming in her eyes. “Let’s change the rule.” He said, his breath invading her senses. “Rule 5: We’ll always be together, forever with each other, with and behind our pack.” He was looking in her eyes.

He shot me a glance, his expression flat and unimpressed. I kicked back in my chair, letting out a long sigh. Yeah, it’s gonna be one of those days. … After breakfast, Maxim, Jack, and I headed to my office to go over some pack matters. We’d had a full meeting with the council a few days ago, laying out new rules. Maxim helped draft most of them, though I made a few tweaks here and there—just to put my own stamp on things. One of the rules we kept? No sex between unmated wolves. It wasn’t just about keeping things orderly—it helped avoid accidental pregnancies and kept wolves focused on finding their true mates.

Your mate broke the rules of our pack and we cannot simply overlook that fact. Ken's eyes narrowed as he listened to Logan's words. "I know that what my mate did was wrong, but she is my mate and I will do anything to help her," he said, his voice full of determination. I could feel the tension in the air growing thicker by the second. I needed to find a way to calm Jada down before she lost control completely. "Ken, I understand that you want to help your mate, but you must also understand that we cannot simply ignore what she has done. There are rules in our pack and they must be followed," Logan said.

As quickly as he appeared, he was gone. My heartbeat was pounding so loud I was afraid Alpha would hear it. I had just found my father—I didn’t want to become a disappointment so soon. I could still hear his one and only rule: “No breeding out.” He forbade all Pack members from taking mates outside the bloodline. *Why?* Jag questioned. I shook it off, refusing to answer her. “You okay?” Ryker asked, pulling back slightly, his eyes narrowing as he followed my gaze to the empty tree line.

I’m still staring out of the glass when Damian clears his throat sharply. “Listen,” he says, his voice low and cold. “I need you to follow some rules while you’re here.” I tear my gaze away from the breathtaking scenery and meet his hard stare. "First," he begins firmly, his eyes narrowing. "Under no circumstance can you tell anyone that you're my mate. Understand?" ‘Yeah, we get it already. You’re embarrassed by us.’ my wolf scoffs and all I can do is swallow the lump rising in my throat and give a stiff nod.

She said as she pointed to the rule board. All pack members mustprotect the pack even it will bring death. I felt a little bit sad that a little girl like her needed to know about this kind of pack rules. Should I change the rules? "It was my favorite rule and this one, I hate this so much." She gave me another pack rules board. Exception to Omegas under 13 years old and pups, who muststay in the packhouse when there is an attack on the pack.

"So uhm, there's no one like me here?" Her brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" I swallowed. "You know, a human?" "Oh." She chuckled softly. "Well, like I said, we have rules here. One of those is that we keep humans from being part of the pack." "You mean even if the human is an Alpha's mate?"

I had said them out loud too, so my Pack would hear because I didn’t want to answer Hector’s question. He’d be able to tell that I was lying. His expression remained neutral, but something—the mindlink that remained between us, perhaps—told me that he was annoyed and amused at my evasion. His next words proved me correct. ‘My stubborn Little Wolf.’ There was a dangerous glint in his eyes that sent a delicious shiver running down my spine. ‘Don’t play with fire if you’re not ready to get burned.’ Then, out loud, he announced: “Rules exist to ensure that the Pack is kept in line. We hunt for sustenance . We mate to reproduce”—my heart gave an almost violent lurch at this—“and we fight to prote

-"The rules are followed: Most of your day you must stay at your room. You aren't allowed to wander around like a tourist. You may take your meals in the dining room. When you want something you ask one of the omegas to be given to you. You must obey your superiors. Any disobedience will be punished. You must always call me Alpha and not with my first name at any occasion. You aren't allowed to leave the premises of the pack without permission. And last but not least. You mustn't say anyone that you are my mate". -"You know this is not a good time to joke.. I am really tired…." I said confused. -"I never joke about pack matters. If you don't have any further questions you are free to leave".

Lola’s Dad asks. “Look, Eduardo, don’t try to get clever. If you wasn’t wrong, why would you hide it? You know the pack rules. Nobody leaves the pack without prior permission from me. She did not have my permission. And this is fucking why. She met her fucking mate. Mates are from our pack and our pack only. Again you know that. So your bad choices mean we are in this mess” Alpha Jace says.