by holding his hand when we questioned him about his deceased Luna. Hell, of course, wLyla! Just saying her name sent jolts of pure ecstasy through my whole. body. She was perfect, long strawberry blonde hair, huge breasts, with a thick and juicy ass that was just calling for me to spank red and curves that could have any wolf salivating, which they were. Throughout the party, we kept an eye on our beautiful mate and saw how male wolves were eye–rapping her, some discreetly while others gawked openly. Plus, that little purple tube dress that reached mid- thigh with those killer heels wasn’t helping in our favour to get the attention of those beautiful long milky–white legs that I imagined to be wrapped around my waist as I fucked her to oblivion while Samuel fucked her ass. She would be tight, I know she would. But she would eventually get used to us. She was our mate, she was made for us. Plus, we would always prep her before anything like that. Fuck! I had our life already planned out at this point.
All I wanted to do at that moment was fucking rip out all those wolves‘ eyes for oggling at what was supposed to be mine and my brother’s. But I had to keep my cool. I didn’t need dad calling us and throwing a fit about us–not acting according to protocol and all that shit. I knew Samuel was sailing the same boat as me. Even though we were chatting with our future brother–in–law, Lars, trying our best to be as discreet as possible while getting information about our little vixen. I didn’t give a flying rat’s ass that Lyla had been promised to that alpha, she was ours, mine and my brother’s, and it was going to fucking stay like that. That alpha can go ahead and fuck off. You can’t fuck with fated mates. Especially a mate of the future kings.
When that alpha said he had taken our beautiful Lyla as his chosen mate, it took everything in Sam and me to reel in our wolves and then our little vixen had to make it more challenginge
knew she had died during an attack. The palace was the first to be informed about such an incident. But our little firecracker got
defensive and started mouthing off. She didn’t need to worry, she’d be getting punished very soon for that.
I smirked.
Thinking about punishing my little vixen. Sam and I would spank that ass red, soothe her by telling her how amazing she was, and then make sweet, sweet love to her all fucking night long. Just the thought was making me hard. But, first, we had bigger fish to fry. How were we supposed to get rid of this alpha who she was supposed to mate with our Lyla next month on her birthday because, from what her brothers. had said, she had had a crush on the guy since she was a pup and was heartbroken when he was mated to another, so when his Luna died, and he asked to take her as a chosen, she didn’t even think twice.
How were we supposed to compete with that?
We could tell she wasn’t the type to be influenced by our titles. We had our work cut out for us. We had to make her fall for us, use the mate bond to our advantage and, hopefully, when her birthday arrives and she finds out that she was our mate and Luna queen, she’ll let that fucking alpha go.
Samuel POV:
My baby was fucking perfect. Her long strawberry blonde hair, emerald. green eyes, and, not to mention, a killer body was like heaven to the eyes. Even the little giggles she let out as she talked to Alana were freaking adorable. It took everything in me not to punch that fucking alpha Jax in the face, knocking him out cold when he put his hands. around my baby, claiming to be chosen mates.
How fucking dare he!
Chapter 17
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Though I knew it wasn’t his fault, he didn’t nor did my baby know that. she was our mate, and from what I had gathered from her brother, alpha Lars, she was to turn eighteen next month. I also learned that our baby was a little firecracker and had been fighting with a group of wolves back at her pack, so not knowing what to do, her brothers. decided to leave her here for the remaining month in hopes of getting her anger issues under control. Now that was interesting.
