Not Just A Luna; I Am Alpha!

Xander

Chassy was hurt and in pain, but after their conversation, I could tell she had finally released all of those and accepted both her father and mother. I felt like everything was going into place, and her staying here for the night made me very happy.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

We went to my bedroom. I sighed in relief when I learned that the omega cleaned it while talking to my mate’s parents in my office. Merlisa and Dranreb went to their house, and Chassy was happy that her father decided to stay with her mom.

“Xander,” Chassy said as we entered my bedroom. She will stay here, and I know I don’t need to tell her. “I thought about this while I was in the Silver Moon Pack. I know this may not sound good, but I want you to know that I made this decision because of the vampires,” she added. Although I already had a feeling that it was the case, since Dranreb had told me something about it, it still felt a little painful.

“I know. Your father and I talked before this. He told me about the vampires and what you have to go through,” I replied. She looked at me, so I smiled at her, took her hands, and led her to the couch, not too far from the bed, and sat there. “It hurts, I admit. Even if you only need me for a noble cause, I am still thankful for it. You are with me and mine again; that’s all that matters,” I added. She just looked at me and didn’t say anything. I felt worried, thinking she didn’t like what I said, so I was ready to say sorry, but I was caught off guard when she pulled me closer and kissed me.

Who am I to say no? So I kissed her back. I missed her so much; I don’t think this kiss could fill that gap. I want more of her. I deepened our kiss, but I tried to be cautious as well. I didn’t want to force her, so I had to know whether she wanted to do more as well. I felt her intensify her kiss, so I did the same, and right there and then, I knew that she wanted it too.

I lifted her and had her sit on my lap without leaving her lips. She tasted so sweet that I couldn’t afford to stop and be apart from her. She’s bolder now since she started to lift my shirt, so I jerked it off of me while I ripped off her clothes. She stopped and looked at me with a creased forehead.

“I’m sorry; I’ll buy you a new one. I can’t wait anymore,” I said worriedly. I don’t know if she’s not the type to do this kind of love-making, but I want her to feel how much I want her. I hope she won’t get mad at me and leave.

A few minutes later, she had not said anything. My chest was pounding with nervousness, and I was ready to say sorry again, but

“Let’s make love, Xander,” she said. It was my turn to look at her intently and wonder whether it was her or Thea who had said that. But looking into her eyes, I knew that it was her. I feel so happy that I got up from the couch with her in my arms and brought her to my bed. This is going to be the happiest day of my life.

I undressed her, and she did me too. One minute, we were kissing and fighting for dominance, and then another minute, we were moaning each other’s names. Our bodies become one, making each other feel the pleasure that the mate bond could offer us. And, goddess, it feels really good. Being inside her, being with her

“Xandeerrr…”

“Chasssss…” We both screamed, looking into each other’s eyes, when we reached our climax.

“I am going to mark you; are you ready?” She asked. Then I remembered what her father had told me.

‘It’s fine; we can mark each other now.’ Rion said, so I smiled at my mate, nodding my head.

“Did you just hesitate?” she asked,

“Goddess, we are at our climax, and you’re still talking. How can you do that, Chas?” I asked, smiling, and before she could say anything, I thrust in and out of her fast and made us cum together, then extracted my fang and marked her. A surge of warmth and happiness coursed through me. I could feel the connection deepening, the bond solidifying with each passing moment, and I knew that this act was not just about the physical mark; it was a symbol of our love, an eternal promise.

After a little while, I felt her fangs on the crook of my neck as well, marking me as hers. An indescribable and overwhelming feeling engulfed me. I felt our bond strengthen, as did my pack. We are already complete now that we have already marked and mated with each other. It was a sacred act, a gesture that went beyond mere physicality. It was a pledge of my love and devotion, a promise to protect and cherish her for all eternity. We are two halves of a whole, destined to be together, bound by love, fate, and the intricate ties of our pack.

Chassy was asleep, and I could still feel my heart swell with happiness, a warmth radiating from my core. My mate lay beside me, her presence a comforting embrace. It was a surreal feeling to know that the woman I had longed for, the one who had occupied my thoughts and dreams, was now mine in every sense of the word. I gazed at her sleeping form, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. I was filled with a sense of awe and wonder at the beauty of the woman I loved. She had accepted me, not just as her Alpha but as the person who held her heart. That acceptance was a privilege I would never take for granted.

However, amidst the happiness, a flicker of worry lingered within me. Chassy had borne so much pain and faced immense challenges in her life. I am worried about the scars that might still reside within her, invisible to the eye but etched deep into her soul. I knew that healing would take time, patience, and unwavering love, and I wanted to be the one to help her heal and erase the scars of the past with the love and support I could provide. I was willing to wait for her to be ready and to stand by her through every step of her journey.

Feeling a surge of determination, I gently brushed a lock of hair away from her face. I leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, a silent vow to always be there for her, to love and protect her.

“I’ll stand by you, Chassy,” I whispered with a gentle caress. “I’ll be by your side through every joy and sorrow.”

As if sensing my presence, Chassy stirred and slowly opened her eyes. Our gazes met, and at that moment, I could see the depths of her soul. It was a lovely meeting of two souls connected by fate and love.

“I love you,” Chassy said, her voice tender with emotion.

“I love you too,” I replied, my heart overflowing with love and happiness. At that moment, I knew that our journey was beginning. We would face challenges, conquer obstacles, and celebrate triumphs, but we would face it all together. Our love was our strength, and as long as we had each other, we were ready to face whatever the future held.

With a sense of peace and contentment, we held each other close, our hearts beating in harmony-a melody of love that would resonate through the ages. In the moonlight embrace of the night, we drifted back into a peaceful slumber, secure in the love we shared and the promise of a future filled with endless possibilities.