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The Female Alpha You Can't Tame

Chapter 158 My Queen
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Chapter 158: Chapter 158 My Queen

"I shall do it with you, Deimos. As Kal’s mother. As the Luna of this pack and as...your mate." I look away from his gleaming eyes as I utter the last words. I acknowledged that he is my mate. And that is all I shall say, I will not go furthermore.

Chewing on my bottom lip waiting for his overwhelming emotions to explode within him whilst my eyes peer outside the windows. My cheeks burn with the words I have uttered. It came out with no hesitation, an instinct to claim him as mine.

But he speaks no words rather he stands up swiftly his chair pushed backwards. He saunters to where I sit and offers me his palm. "Now that you have said I belong to you, I think it is only right you let me see her." He whispers.

"You wish to see her, now?" I ask confused about his request that came out of nowhere. My wolf is quick to awaken from her deep slumber to his words. She jumps around her tail wagging with her excitement to see her male. He nods to me and offers her a flash of fang to show he recognizes her presence and her wishes. She begins to whine pushing barriers asserting her dominance on me for control. She wants to see him as well. It is a mutual want between them.

Getting up I give him my hand that he holds onto with gentleness as he guides me outside the cabin. Our steps are slow and calm noses often jutting up into the air to breathe in the freshness of nature.

"And what of your wolf?" I ask.

"No. Today is my day with her. He can have his time with her another day." He answers as he takes me further into the open fields. This way she can have all this place to run and enjoy herself. My heart pounds with overflowing excitement. It is not mine but hers. Her male has asked her presence, this itself makes her love him even more for he acknowledges her and seeks for her.

He finds a place to sit upon the grass, spreading his legs wide he waits for her arrival. Deimos is patient not demanding me to shift. He gives me time. He gives her time. But time is not what she needs for she is quick with stripping the reigns of control from my hands that I had eased.

I am pushed to the ground by the force she inflicts upon my flesh, her excitement is unbearable. I had kept her at bay away from him after all so I understand it. She breaks through her bounds and surges from within me with no warning, my spine shifts and my bones crack and protrude through flesh.

Deimos watches my transformation with awe as though he found this to be the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Her birth. There is swiftness in our shift as she manifests and makes herself known to his eyes. His smile widens his teeth on display as he spreads his legs farther from the other.

"Come here, my female." He says opening up his arms for her. With no hesitation she propels her self forward paws pounding upon the grass floor mouth open and panting she sprints into his open arms.

He catches her swiftly his body pushed backwards by the force she attacks him with. His laughter booms from his chest as she knocks him down with her two front paws. Tongue out she licks him, his eyes, nose, lips and neck. He is her favourite wolf. She shall show such affections to him only. No other wolf is worthy to be loved by her than him.

Her bladder is set free due to her enthusiasm and her wish to mark her territory, for she urinates all over him. He pays no heed to it merely whispering, "I missed you too." Sitting up his hands clutch onto the fur of her neck fingers scratching her flesh as he calms her excitement. Her licks do not halt rather she focuses on other areas, his cheeks and his neck. She cleans him, a way of showing her love just as Deimos does for me. She gives him what he gives us.

She sits on her hind legs nuzzling into his neck soft chirps and whines are let out by her as she tucks her face underneath his chin. Her way of saying how much she missed him and grumbling of how I had kept her away from his warmth. He leans his face backwards giving her more space to cuddle into him.

"I understand." He soothes her upsetness hands smooth out the rigidness of her fur that stands upright as a sign of her emotions. "Let me have a good look at you." He whispers voice soft and gentle as if he were speaking to a pup.

He holds her face as his eyes sink into hers. They have a moment him and her. He sees her soul and she sees his. Their souls bared for each other. "You are truly beautiful." He whispers with astonishment of his blessing given to him by the moon. He finds her to be like none another, she holds her beauty with grace and humbleness. A true Luna.

Bringing her face closer to him he leans his forehead upon hers. Closing his eyes shut he whispers calmly to her. "My Queen." Their bond is reborn completely. A new unbreakable bond has been forged. She sits at his right on her throne only she is worthy to sit upon. He gives her a promise that he shall be hers as long as there is life in him.

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